Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Who is he?
Four years ago, she was only 19 years old, why would she be willing to give birth to a strange man?
She can't remember.

I don't remember any of it.

There are only those remaining fragments in my mind, which are so complicated that my brain hurts when I think about it.

However, at this moment, she really felt that those times actually happened.

She needs to figure that out.

It took her a long time to go to the bathroom, and when she returned to the box, the food had already been served.

Zhong Ze was also hungry, eager to eat.

Twice, Mo Si Ting hit his hand with chopsticks.

Zhong Ze said dissatisfiedly: "I know, wait for sister Xiao Qiao, can I eat a sesame ball first?"

It's strange to say that Zhong Ze is a big man, but he likes to eat sweets.

There was a knock at the door, Zhong Ze saw Qiao Zhinuan at the door, and waved, "Sister Xiao Qiao, hurry up and start dinner."

Qiao Zhinuan walked over, and Mo Siting took the initiative to help her open the chair.

"Don't wait for me, you can eat first when you are hungry."

"Then how can it be?" Zhong Ze said with a smile, "Ladies come first."

Mo Siting snorted coldly.

After eating for a while, Mo Siting's cell phone on the table suddenly rang.

The phone was placed on the left hand side of the man, between Qiao Zhinuan's seat.

There was a buzzing vibration, and Qiao Zhinuan instinctively glanced at the source of the vibration.

What flashed on the phone screen was a name: Shirley.

Mo Siting frowned slightly, and connected the phone.

Shen Hanjing didn't know what to say, and the man's complexion suddenly changed.

"I'll go right now."

Zhong Ze looked up at him, "Where are you going?"

"I have something to do. After dinner, help me take Qiao Qiao back to the hotel." Mo Si Ting had already got up, and picked up the suit jacket from the hanger behind him.

"Don't worry, I'll be Xiao Qiao's flower protector!" Zhong Ze patted his chest and agreed.

The man walked towards the door with long legs, and closed the door with a click.

Qiao Zhinuan ate the fish with his head down.

He never said a word to her.

Just go.

Is he tired?
To deal with two women or even more women, you need to take care of her and the other one.

Qiao Zhinuan had a wry smile on the corner of his mouth. He was hungry, but now he lost his appetite.

The hot and sour fish tasted bland and tasteless in the mouth.

…………

Fuya Mountain, the Yipin Madame Manor halfway up the mountain.

The decoration is magnificent, every inch of the decoration seems to have been accurately measured with a ruler, and everything is perfectly quiet.

The floor is the most luxurious mahogany floor, and there are paintings by famous artists from ancient times and modern times on the walls.

Shen Hanjing sat on the sofa, lowered her eyes slightly, and played with her mobile phone with her head down.

A row of uniformed guards stood in front of them with guns on their shoulders. It seemed that if Shen Hanjing made any movement, they would be beaten into a sieve by these people.

Shen Hanjing put the phone aside, and raised her eyelids to look at them.

The white legs hidden in the slit chiffon wide-leg pants turned up, and hooked fingers towards one of the tallest guards.

"come over."

With a flick of her winking eyes, she was naturally charming.

No wonder Zhou Chong commented on Shen Hanjing in the drama "Beloved Concubine", that she is a goblin, or Qingmei, or seductive, or sweet, with thousands of faces, she perfectly interprets the charm of this tragic ending female villain .

The chief guard glanced left and right.

Shen Hanjing said, "It's you, come here, I have something to do."

The head of the guard came over with a gun in hand, "Miss, what are your orders?"

Shen Hanjing twisted her waist, "My ankle is sprained, please rub it for me."

A small white foot protruded from the black wide-leg trousers.

She frowned, as if she was babbling in pain.

The head of the guard blushed, "Do you want me to call the doctor for you?"

"No, just rub it for me."

Shen Hanjing tilted her head and blinked at the guard.

The chief guard also struggled for a while, put the gun in his hand on the table beside him, knelt on one knee and squatted on the ground, and grabbed Shen Hanjing's fair little feet with one hand.

As a Westerner, my feet are generally very large.

But Shen Hanjing's feet are a small size 35, delicate and soft.

In the next second, something cold and hard touched his temple.

The head of the guard froze.

Shen Hanjing took her feet off the chief guard's lap, put on high heels, and sneered against the other's forehead, "Turn around and send me out."

The captain of the guard looked very bad.

Bewitched for a while, he actually did something against his will.

He stood straight on the spot, not moving.

Shen Hanjing loaded the pistol with one hand, "Don't think I don't know how to use a gun. If the gun goes off, it will be difficult."

"I didn't expect that you would use such a low-level method."

From the stairs, came a gentle but powerful voice.

Shen Hanjing's peripheral vision fell on the stairs.

A woman in a pure white cheongsam walked down the stairs slowly. The cheongsam was embroidered with very beautiful pink flowers.

The face is elegant, and the specific age cannot be seen.

Shen Hanjing countered coldly: "Yeah, I didn't expect that the chief guard who was trained by Mrs. Yipin would not be immune to her daughter after being as beautiful as Mrs. Yipin."

When the guard heard this, his pupils shrank in unison.

Immediately lowered their heads.

It's as if you didn't hear anything.

There are rich and powerful families in every dark corner.

Shen Hanjing twirled the pistol smoothly in her hand, and put it in the hand of the chief guard, "It's just not interesting, just have some fun."

She leaned softly on the sofa again, stretched her legs, and fiddled with the lighter on the coffee table.

Mrs. Yipin waved her hand and told the guards to withdraw first.

As soon as the chief guard led the people to the door, a high-pitched siren sounded in the manor.

The siren sounded so hoarse that it seemed to pierce a person's eardrum.

Immediately afterwards, a top-of-the-line sports car whizzed up and crossed in front of the castle.

Dozens of guards and dozens of guns immediately stood up and pointed at the car, with the black muzzles pointing straight at it.

The driver's door opens.

The slender legs stepped out, and the ironed suit pants were meticulous.

Mo Siting didn't even glance at the black muzzles of the guns, and walked straight towards the castle.

A guard was about to rush over, but Mo Siting kicked him over.

No one dared to step forward.

They all knew that this was the person called by Mrs. Yipin.

Mo Siting kicked the door open just like that, and saw the two women sitting on the sofa at a glance.

Mo Siting came over and directly pulled Shen Hanjing's wrist, "Shirley, let's go."

He had just turned his back when he heard the voice itself.

"Mo Siting, is this how you behave?"

Mrs. Yipin's complexion was obviously not good, and she stood up while leaning on the armrest of the sofa. Although she was not tall, she had a strong sense of intimidation.

Mo Siting sneered coldly and turned around.

"Oh. Sorry, there are mothers but not mothers, that's all."

An understatement, but Madam Yipin's complexion turned livid.

Shen Hanjing let out a mocking laugh without concealing it.

"I said brother, what you said is too hurtful. They took me to the manor with great difficulty. Originally, they wanted the three of us, mother and child, to sit down. Have a nice chat."

Mo Siting replied coldly: "It's best to pretend that you don't know each other."

Mrs. Yipin's complexion was extremely pale.

When the two walked to the door, she spoke coldly.

"Mo Siting, if you dare to take your sister out one step, you will never come back in this lifetime!"

"Oh," Mo Siting tilted his head, "but it's disrespectful."

The car was running smoothly on the road.

The atmosphere in the car was tense to the extreme.

Shen Hanjing opened the car window, the speed was too fast, her long hair was brushed up, and it was flying behind her head.

"That's how you broke off the relationship?"

"If you want to recognize her, you can go back by yourself."

Shen Hanjing snorted, "It's agreed that my sister will advance and retreat with you, don't worry, I won't leave you alone."

"Get lost, you were born half a minute earlier than me."

"It's your sister for half a minute, there's nothing you can do if you don't admit it." Shen Hanjing smiled exaggeratedly, "I said, Mo Siting, with your dull temperament, how did the little white rabbit endure you?"

Mo Siting's expression changed.

"Women, they all like humorous, mature men."

"I'm not mature enough?"

"Can you focus on the first two words?"

On the way back, Mo Siting considered this matter very seriously.

Humorous?

When Mo Siting returned to the hotel, he ordered Lu Bei: "Prepare some funny jokes."

Lu Bei: "..."

…………

The day before Christmas Eve.

The crew of "The Beloved Concubine" gave the cast and crew return air tickets, except for a few who asked to stay in the city for a longer period of time.

When Qiao Zhinuan went to Xiao Zhao to ask for a plane ticket, Xiao Zhao said, "Don't you want a plane ticket?"

"..."

How can she go home without a plane ticket?

Xiao Zhao scratched his head, "I heard from Special Assistant Lu that you have already bought your ticket, so I didn't book it for you, didn't you? Then I will buy it for you now..."

Xiao Zhao took out his phone and took a look, "It's already full, why don't I make an appointment for you?"

Qiao Zhinuan waved her hand, "No need for now, I'll buy it myself."

Xiao Zhao waved at her, "How much money do you remember to come to me for reimbursement!"

Qiao Zhinuan first went to Lu Bei to ask about the air ticket.

Lu Bei said, "There's no need for a plane ticket."

"?"

How can I fly back without a plane ticket?
"President Mo has a special plane, and he has arranged for you."

However, the next day, before the plane took off, Qiao Zhinuan had already boarded the special plane, but Mo Siting did not show up for a long time.

After a while, Mo Siting boarded the plane, followed by Shen Hanjing.

Shen Hanjing turned her head and waved to Qiao Zhinuan: "Little white rabbit."

Qiao Zhinuan was taken aback.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, and the light in her eyes quickly went out.