Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

She dialed Yu Meimei's phone number.

"Zhi Nuan?"

"Meme, where are you now?"

"At home."

Yu Meimei rented out a small apartment with one bedroom and one living room in the East District.

"Do you remember that cuff button?"

After the night Yu Meimei was sold by her brother, the missing cufflink that she found on the bed remained.

Yu Meimei thought for a while, "I seem to have put it in a drawer, I'll look for it."

"I'll be right there."

Qiao Zhinuan put on her clothes, walked to the hanging shirt, looked at the cuff buttons, took out a small pair of scissors, cut off the cuff buttons, put them in her pocket and went out the door.

"Miss Joe..."

When Jiang Siyan came out of the room, she saw Qiao Zhinuan leaving in a hurry, and called out, but Qiao Zhinuan didn't turn around.

Qiao Zhinuan went out and took a taxi directly to Yu Meimei's rented apartment.

When they arrived at the apartment, Yu Meimei had already rummaged through the cufflinks.

"where is it?"

Yu Meimei opened her palms, "Zhi Nuan, what are you doing in such a hurry for cuff buttons?"

Qiao Zhinuan took the cufflink.

She had already put her hands in the pockets of her coat, but she still stopped.

"I'll go to the bathroom first."

"in front of."

Qiao Zhinuan went into the bathroom and took out the cufflinks from his pocket.

Two cufflinks lay quietly side by side in the palm.

Under the light, there is a low-key and luxurious light.

The same.

Qiao Zhinuan squeezed the cufflinks in the palm of her hand, the material was cool in the palm of her hand, until it reached the bottom of her heart.

Seeing that Qiao Zhinuan's mood was not right, Yu Meimei came to knock on the door.

"Zhinuan? Are you okay?"

Qiao Zhinuan opened the door, "It's fine."

Yu Meimei looked at her expression, "Really? Your complexion is very bad."

Qiao Zhinuan shook her head, "Is your cufflink useful?"

"It's useless," Yu Meimei frowned tightly when she saw this cuff button, as if she saw something dirty, and then recalled her own experience, "I wanted to throw it away a long time ago, if it wasn't for you ,I've forgotten it all."

Qiao Zhinuan said: "Give it to me, I can use it."

"Okay, take it away."

Yu Meimei didn't ask what she was going to do with it either.

Between friends, this is the most trustworthy, no need to ask anything.

"I have made dumplings, you can eat here."

Qiao Zhinuan doesn't have the heart to eat at all right now, "Let's do it another day."

Yu Meimei sent Qiao Zhinuan to the door, "Nuan Nuan, are you all right?"

Qiao Zhinuan turned around, opened her arms and hugged Yu Meimei, "It's okay."

She went to Cartier jewelry in the mall.

The clerk stood at the door and smiled very politely: "Hello, what do you need?"

Qiao Zhinuan took out the cufflinks from his pocket, "Take a look, is this your brand?"

The lady at the counter took a look, and then asked the professionals in the store to appraise it, "Yes, it is our brand, handmade custom cufflinks."

"Then... I want to buy a pair that are exactly the same."

"This kind is purely handmade, and the patterns and textures are not the same. That is to say, the pair in your hand is the only one in the world."

Qiao Zhinuan came out of the mall.

The sky has completely darkened.

From the distant sky to this side, the deep colors spread little by little, as if they were covering my heart.

and so……

The person who raped Yu Meimei that night was Mo Siting.

This realization made Qiao Zhinuan's heart skip a beat.

It was as if densely packed needles as thin as a cow's hair were piercing her heart, and even breathing hurt.

She was walking aimlessly on the street, she didn't know what to do.

Maybe earlier, she wouldn't let herself fall in love with Mo Siting who raped her best friend.

Maybe later, she won't have to search for the truth in the final analysis.

And the truth is embarrassing.

Snow began to fall in the sky.

The weather forecast predicted yesterday that there will be sporadic light snow in these two days.

Qiao Zhinuan hugged her arms tightly.

The cell phone in the bag kept ringing.

As if she didn't hear it, she still walked forward mechanically.

…………

at the same time.

Fenglin Court.

Mo Siting listened to the busy tone in his ear, but still no one answered the phone.

He pointed at his knees, and glanced at Jiang Siyan next to him, "Say it again."

"Miss Qiao came down the stairs and went straight out. I called her and didn't hear me," Jiang Siyan said. "I followed and saw Miss Qiao get into a taxi."

Mo Siting squinted his eyes, "Did you find the license plate number of the taxi?"

"I found it."

Fenglinyuan is a wealthy area, and there are high-density and very clear surveillance everywhere.

Jiang Siyan had already sensed that something was wrong just now. She is also a woman and has an unusually sensitive nerve line.

She said: "I made a call just now, and finally chased to the place where the taxi got off. It's an apartment in the East District. It's the apartment rented by Ms. Qiao's friend Yu Meimei."

So, she didn't look any further.

There is nothing wrong with just going to a friend's house for dinner.

Mo Siting vaguely felt that this was not the case.

He made another call, and if he didn't answer the call, he was going to call his men to find someone.

Unexpectedly, the call got through this time.

"I was queuing up to buy plum cakes at Suji. There are too many people here, so I didn't hear it just now."

The woman's voice was brisk and there was nothing unusual about it.

Mo Siting glanced at the completely dark sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, as well as the fine lines of snow fluttering under the street lamps, "Stand where you are, don't move."

He put away his phone and walked out.

Jiang Siyan followed up: "President, tell me to take someone to pick up Miss Qiao, it's snowing outside, it's not easy to drive."

Mo Siting ignored it and got into the car.

The snowflakes are very thin and small, but they fall in a hurry.

Mo Siting drove to the door of Su Ji.

Suji is a time-honored brand in the old city. In the alley, there are antique buildings with two red lanterns hanging on both sides of the entrance.

He stopped the car and saw Qiao Zhinuan standing on the side of the road.

Standing on tiptoe, she looked up at the boundless snowflakes in the sky, her pair of dark eyes squinted like a cunning little fox.

Mo Siting unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car, and walked straight over.

Qiao Zhinuan turned her head to look at Xue, but didn't notice a figure walking by her side.

until his shoulders sank.

A black woolen coat has been put on his body.

Qiao Zhinuan looked back.

The man was wearing a gray cashmere sweater, and his figure was tall and straight. The faint yellow light of the street lamp seemed to smear a layer of golden light on his curled eyelashes.

Mo Siting frowned and took her hand.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

Qiao Zhinuan looked at him quietly, "Suddenly I want to eat plum cake, so here I come."

Mo Siting protected her hands, "Call me next time you want to eat, and I'll buy it for you."

Qiao Zhinuan nodded gently, and said one word: "Okay."

Sitting in the co-pilot, she turned her head to look at Mo Siting's side face, took out a freshly baked plum cake from the bag, and brought it to Mo Siting's lips.

"You try it."

On the surface of the plum cake, there is a rose color oozing from the skin.

The plum cake is very delicate, just one bite, and the skin is thin.

Mo Siting opened his mouth to eat, and his lips touched her fingertips lightly.

Qiao Zhinuan withdrew her hand, curled her fingers, lowered her head, restrained the expression on her face, and asked softly, "Is it delicious?"

"good to eat."

Qiao Zhinuan smiled softly, "Separated from plum blossom red beans is a layer of Xuemei Niang, the outer skin is thin and crispy. When I first arrived in Ancheng, I liked it very much. Sometimes I had to wait in line for two hours to buy it back. Get rid of your hunger."

"Later, I learned to bake pastries by myself, and I almost learned it, but I still like to come here to buy it. It's that kind of atmosphere." She tied the bag again and put it in the front storage compartment, "Go back later Give Xiao Baozi a taste."

Qiao Zhinuan really knew Mo Xiaomo's taste very well.

As soon as she came in, Mo Xiaomo slipped over as if she had a dog's nose, and her eyes were as bright as black pearls.

As soon as he reached out to grab it, Mo Si Ting patted the back of his fleshy hand.

"Go and wash your hands. Just now Secretary Jiang said you were picking your feet."

Mo Xiaomo: "!!!"

During dinner at night, Qiao Zhinuan had no appetite and drank a bowl of porridge under the supervision of Mo Siting.

Mo Siting took out a tissue and wanted to wipe her mouth.

Qiao Zhinuan didn't start, and got up directly, "I haven't finished the design draft yet, so go to the study first."

Mo Siting looked at Qiao Zhinuan's back, rolled up the tissue in his hand, his eyes were a little cloudy.

Mo Xiaomo was gnawing on the spicy duck neck. After gnawing for a while, he spat out the bones in his mouth, removed his gloves, and took out his phone: [Dad, have you made Xiao Qiao angry again? 】

Mo Siting cast a sideways glance at his son.

Even this little devil can see it, how can he not see it?
Mo Xiaomo wrote again: [Hey, dad, you don't know how to cherish what you don't want, and you will become a scumbag. 】

Mo Siting: "..."

Jiang Siyan: "..."

She heard these words familiar, and stared at Mo Xiaomo tremblingly.

Mo Xiaomo: [Aunt Jiang, what do you see me doing?That's not what you said. 】

Jiang Siyan: "..."

Mo Siting turned around indifferently, and narrowed his eyes, "Oh, Secretary Jiang, a scumbag?"

Jiang Siyan waved her hands hastily, "No, no, I'm with my best friend..." She stammered halfway through, feeling that she couldn't be cleared, and resigned herself to her fate, "Okay, my fault, I promise to be absolutely careful in the future."

Mo Siting put down his chopsticks, "It's best like this."

When Mo Siting went upstairs, Jiang Siyan stared at Mo Xiaomo.

Mo Xiaomo stuck out his tongue at Jiang Siyan.

Jiang Siyan: "..."

…………

in the study.

Qiao Zhinuan didn't come here to make design drafts at all.

She just wanted to avoid seeing Mo Siting.

When Mo Siting treats her well, she will feel guilty for Yu Meimei.

She put her hand on the phone on the table several times, found Yu Meimei's phone number, but put it down again.

She didn't know how to speak.