Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Chapter 143 Calculation, already done

In the entertainment industry, such unspoken rules are not uncommon.

Qiao Zhinuan also heard a lot from Lu Li.

Or, Bo superior, unspoken rules.

Or, frozen, hidden by snow.

It's just that with her status, she didn't want to develop in the entertainment industry at all, but she was also targeted by hungry wolves. It's really easy to be missed without money or background.

Qiao Zhinuan didn't look back immediately.

She calmed down for a moment, then put on the gauze dress on her body again as if nothing had happened, pretending that she didn't notice the unclear silhouette printed on the wall at all.

Qiao Zhinuan reached for a set of samurai uniforms on the hanger.

She remembered that on the right side of the samurai uniform, there was a prop bayonet.

Although it is a prop, it shouldn't be difficult to scare the man behind him and find a chance to escape.

Qiao Zhinuan reached for the hanging samurai uniform, and touched a hard scabbard inside.

In the next second, she pulled out the scabbard abruptly, and moved towards the shadow behind her.

however……

A belt from the samurai suit slammed into her ankle.

"what……"

Qiao Zhinuan fell to the ground.

A hand grabbed her wrist in time, pulled her into his arms, rolled on the ground, and the scabbard hit the man's forehead.

A groan.

The man completely served as Qiao Zhinuan's body pad.

Qiao Zhinuan opened his eyes, and saw Junpang suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes.

"Mo Siting?!"

Qiao Zhinuan cried out in surprise, and was about to get off him in a hurry.

Feeling flustered and flustered, his feet slipped, and just a few centimeters away from the man's chest, he slammed into him again.

"Well."

Coincidentally, the hand just happened to be pressed somewhere.

Feeling the shape gradually scorching hot and expanding in the palm, Qiao Zhinuan hastily moved away her hand, her face was already flushed.

The man clasped her waist, and said in a hoarse voice: "If you don't want me to touch you, don't move around."

Qiao Zhinuan didn't dare to move.

The man's breath gently caressed his face, and Qiao Zhi Nuan's warm face was getting hotter and hotter, and his fair face seemed to be covered with a layer of delicate pink.

He held the back of her head, turned over in the next second, pressed the woman under him, and kissed her lips hard.

The lipstick on the lips has the same taste as the lip print on the mug in the coffee shop just now, but it has a touch of sweetness and smoothness.

Qiao Zhinuan murmured to resist, and the man kissed her more and more, making it hard to part.

At this moment, footsteps came from the corridor, and there were vague conversations between the staff.

"God, have you seen Minglan?"

this voice...

It turned out to be Qiao Yushu!

"I saw it! It's so simple, that figure spurts blood!"

"The acting skills are also top-notch. Didn't you see that the camera pushed through the gauze at the end!"

"She's from a female (homophonic) background, of course."

The voice was getting closer and closer, and the footsteps were getting closer, Qiao Zhinuan became anxious and pushed Mo Siting.

Mo Siting's eyes darkened, and at the same time the door was opened from the outside, he took Qiao Zhinuan's waist, got behind the curtain behind the sofa, hugged her and sat on his lap, and the two bodies completely overlapped .

As soon as she came in, Qiao Yu was taken aback.

Two sets of costumes were scattered on the ground, a mess.

"Who made this, and I don't know how to clean it up again."

Another staff member came over and picked up the samurai uniform on the ground, hung it up again, and looked back to see that Qiao Yushu was standing there without moving.

"Yushu, don't you want to get something?"

Qiao Yushu said casually, "I still have something to do, you should go first."

"Then hurry up, Sister Qing said there are important things to do."

"I see."

The staff left first.

Qiao Zhinuan panicked.

If Qiao Yushu had seen herself hiding behind a curtain with a man at this moment, she might not be able to cleanse herself for the rest of her life.

Mo Siting lowered his eyebrows and felt the woman trembling slightly in his arms, whispering in his ear: "Afraid?"

Qiao Yushu stared at the curtain behind the sofa.

She had been here an hour ago, and she knew clearly that the curtain was closed.

Now the curtain is opened and the curtain cord falls to the ground.

She walked towards the curtain step by step, and felt that there was indeed a person inside, and she could also feel that the curtain was moving gently.

Qiao Yushu walked over, and suddenly opened the curtains.

Inside was a tall man, pressing a woman against the bay window.

Such a change seems to have disturbed the couple.

The man pressed the woman's shoulder and buried himself in his arms, and turned his head.

"Come--"

Qiao Yushu covered her mouth, and was about to yell, but when she saw the man's face, she stopped before she could finish her sentence.

She looked at the man who turned his head in horror.

The man's gaze swept over sullenly, and Qiao Yushu's aura was wide open. Qiao Yushu seemed to be pinned down. With just one glance, it felt as if a hand was strangling her throat.

"Get out."

The man said these three words coldly and with evil spirit, causing Qiao Yushu to run out of the door suddenly, overturned a chair, ran out tumbling, ran out a few steps, turned back and closed the door again.

She leaned against the wall gasping for breath.

The man just now was Mo Siting.

It was the aloof Mo Siting, the president of the Mo family who had been visiting Shen Hanjing on the set some time ago.

She didn't expect to encounter such a scene.

Mo Siting had sex with a woman in the locker room...

Qiao Yushu recalled the man's strong back muscles, and suddenly fantasized that she could lie in the other's arms. If the woman he hugged was herself...

She couldn't help but let out a low cry.

It is not impossible.

Anyway, now that she has entered the entertainment industry, she will be able to get closer to Mo Si Ting to a greater extent. When the time comes to ask Song Lingxue to help her set up, she will be satisfied to be unspoken by such a man!
Qiao Zhinuan hung on Mo Siting's body.

The gauze she was wearing was also spread on the window sill, and she wasn't wearing an inch of it.

"Okay, your sister is gone."

Only then did Qiao Zhinuan move, and stepped back, covering her chest with her arms, "You go first."

Mo Siting looked at her coquettish and shy appearance, and the anger that had been suppressed just now slowly gathered in his lower abdomen.

He kissed her hard again, then got up abruptly and went to the bathroom.

After getting out of the bathroom, there was no one in the locker room.

…………

"Zhi Nuan!"

"what?"

After being named for the third time, Qiao Zhinuan came back to his senses.

Lu Li pouted, "Why do you always feel that you are a little absent-minded today? What are you thinking?"

Qiao Zhinuan blushed, "It's nothing, I was thinking that the filming will be over in a few days, and I can go back then."

Lu Li propped her chin, "You didn't listen to me at all, I was explaining Lan, Ming Lan."

This afternoon, I have heard this name too much, even if Qiao Zhinuan didn't want to notice it.

"You didn't watch the scene of her filming. It's just that, I've never seen such a scene. I saw a few male props. They went to the bathroom after filming. The flirtatiousness can really make people look hard."

Qiao Zhinuan: "..."

"Don't look at me like that, I'm telling the truth! She's so alluring, she's a woman that even men can't resist." Lu Li said, "Do you know what she's called?"

"Goddess of the whole people?"

"No!" Lu Li shook her finger, "All female public enemies, this kind of woman is destined to be the darling in the eyes of men and the public enemy of women."

Qiao Zhinuan smiled, "What about your boyfriend?"

"Tch, he has watched countless movies behind my back. I'm not worried at all. With his conditions, no one can fall in love with him."

"You have no confidence in your boyfriend."

"For sure, I'm the only one who can fall in love with his kind of nerdy IT man... Hey, look, Ming Lan has come out!"

Qiao Zhinuan heard Minglan's name all afternoon, and this was the first time she saw a real person.

Ming Lan was wearing a fishtail dress with suspenders, her wavy curly hair was casually scattered over her shoulders, every frown and smile was charming and seductive, and her eyes seemed to be electrified.

She went straight to Lu Bei, "Where's your president?"

"I'll be there soon, get in the car and rest first."

"No, I will wait for a while."

Mo Siting walked over with long legs, smiled and performed a gentleman's courtesy to Ming Lan, and opened the car door for her, "Miss Ming."

Minglan took the initiative to grab Mo Siting's arm, "Thank you."

The people behind the crew were stunned.

Unexpectedly, Minglan got into Mo Siting's car!
Almost everyone looked at Lu Li in unison, and some even came to persuade her: "Find a home early, I feel that Shirley's good days are coming to an end."

Lu Li: "..."

She said indignantly: "Minglan was invited by Mo Siting to help out, so please get in the car and have a meal, so what's the big deal?"

It also avoided calling Zhi Nuan a naked substitute.

If Mo Siting really cared about Minglan, would he be willing for her to continue this job?Not only showing his face, but also being naked.

Men are very possessive in the face of love. For a woman they really like, they must wish to hide their whole body from others to see.

Lu Li glanced at Qiao Zhinuan, who was wandering away again, and caught something in her heart, but if she thought about it carefully, she couldn't catch it.

Qiao Zhinuan's mind seemed to be stuffed with cotton.

Half an hour ago, he held her naked in his arms, but now she was in a suit and leather shoes and held the hand of another woman.

She was sour in her heart, but what right did she have to be sour?

It didn't matter at all.

"Assistant Qiao, Manager Su called you over."

"Oh."

Qiao Zhinuan packed her things in her bag and went to find Su Peiya.

"Your clothes are washed and dried."

Su Peiya handed over the clothes with both hands.

"Thank you."

Su Peiya patted Qiao Zhinuan on the shoulder, "I heard about the previous incident just now, isn't this tormenting people, who knows why Minglan came here suddenly, and told you to make a trip for nothing, don't worry, I I already told Wenwen that in two days she will introduce you to a director who can give you a role."

Qiao Yushu was outside the door and heard these words.

Sure enough, what Song Lingxue said was right, she just needs to be by Qiao Zhinuan's side, and when the time is right, she can snatch the role over.

As soon as Qiao Zhinuan left the dressing room, the smile on Su Peiya's face collapsed.

She rushed into the bathroom in a hurry and washed her hands five times with hand sanitizer, wishing she could rub off a layer of skin on her hands!
Tang Wen walked in and leaned against the door frame, "Sister Su, have you finished?"

Su Peiya took out a piece of facial tissue to wipe her hands, "It's done, Wenwen, don't worry, it's probably going to happen tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and you should stay away from her these days, that thing is highly contagious .”

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