Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Wang Ziqi resisted twice, but it was ineffective, so she let go of her hand, with an expression of lying down and letting others go.

Lu Kun let go of his lips and moved back a bit.

Wang Ziqi raised her eyelids lazily, "Are you done? If you want to go further, hurry up."

As she said that, she unbuttoned her pants directly.

Lu Kun gritted his teeth and held down her hand, sticking it to her lower abdomen.

"Are you that cheap?"

Wang Ziqi laughed at herself, "Isn't the relationship between us always like this? Lu Kun, don't say you're in love with me."

Lu Kun's thin lips were drawn into a line, and the muscles around his cheeks were tense, and it could be seen that he was clenching his teeth tightly.

"Do you think our relationship is like this?"

"Yes, otherwise?"

Wang Ziqi was very impatient, "Do you still want to go? If not, I will go out. Zhinuan is still waiting for me."

Seeing her indifference, Lu Kun wanted to tighten his arms and strangle her to death.

"It's been two years, even if you have a dog, you still have feelings!"

Wang Ziqi laughed, pulled her hand from Lu Kun's palm, and raised her winking eyes slightly, "I am not your dog, and I will never become a loyal dog."

This sentence finally angered Lu Kun.

With a movement of Lu Kun's palm, Wang Ziqi's pants were torn off.

The button burst open two buttons and fell with a jingling sound in the clean smoking room.

Wang Ziqi leaned back against the wall, enduring the man's forceful impact.

She clutched the cigarette butt tightly in her fingers.

The slender cigarette butts are fiddling with various shapes at the fingertips, and finally become a pile of discarded shredded tobacco.

Lu Kun pulled out and pinched her chin, "The relationship between us can't be ended just by saying it's over. Since you've identified this relationship, I can't end it unless I say it's over."

He zipped up his jeans and took a step back.

Wang Ziqi's trousers were layered down to her calves, with several layers of waves spreading around her, and the hem of her large T-shirt on her upper body was down, just covering the mess after the incident.

She stared at him coldly, and threw the cigarette butt aside.

"what relationship?"

"Bed partner, P friend, always on call."

When Lu Kun walked to the door, Wang Ziqi's sneer came immediately.

"I didn't expect that I'm still so attractive to you, can you let me forget about my use of you?"

Lu Kun returned and turned back.

His rough hand went directly through the neckline of the woman's wide T-shirt, and holding it, Wang Ziqi gasped.

"I have been training and teaching with all my heart and soul for two years, and I have never found a body that fits like yours. I am reluctant to let you go."

His tone was cold, without any warmth, as if the two of them were just bed partners purely venting their physical needs.

…………

In the ward.

Lu Qiang is sparing no effort to praise Qiao Zhinuan.

"Have you practiced before?"

"What?" Qiao Zhinuan asked a little unresponsively.

"It's a racing car. You must not be a novice with your car skills."

Qiao Zhinuan smiled, "I learned it in high school."

She was a little hesitant in her mind.

She doesn't remember much of high school.

She didn't know when she learned racing, or when she was pregnant, and who was that man.

She only remembered that when faced with Luo Min's beating and scolding and the teacher's questioning, she killed herself without saying a word.

Later, she was always very puzzled.

Why would she desperately keep silent to defend that man.

And why did that man never show up when she gave birth to the stillbirth.

Lu Qiang was still chattering, "Next time, we will come out for a special race. Don't let me this time. We will go racing this time. You know how to race cars, or you..."

"What's the relationship between your brother and Ziqi?"

"You can compete... what?" Lu Qiang froze for a moment, "Sister Qi, she..."

Lu Qiang didn't know how to explain their relationship and scratched his head.

"How long have they known each other?"

"It's been more than two years," Lu Qiang said, "At that time, it was Sister Qi who came to my brother. Sister Qi was also a monster. She went to the bar to block my brother all day long, and then the two of them started fighting."

Qiao Zhinuan held her cheeks.

She remembered what Wang Ziqi said on the rooftop that day.

[What I despise the most is the kind of woman who kills herself for the sake of a scumbag. 】

"That Ziqi and your brother, did they have..."

The door was pushed open from the outside.

Qiao Zhinuan's voice stopped.

Wang Ziqi walked in with her trousers pulled up.

Lu Qiang swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Sister Qi, what are you..."

At this time, Wang Ziqi was disheveled, and her jeans were pulled up at the waist, so she knew what she was doing without looking.

Wang Ziqi ignored Lu Qiang at all, "Zhi Nuan, can you do needlework?"

Qiao Zhinuan said, "Yes."

Wang Ziqi threw a ball of thread in her hand to Qiao Zhinuan, "I just borrowed it from the nurse's station, you can help me make a button."

She sat on the sofa and took off her pants directly.

From the waist to the thighs, there was a bright snowflake white, which made Lu Qiang's eyes widen.

This……

He hurriedly turned his face away, "Sister Qi, don't be so open, please? If my brother sees it, he will surely catch my eyeballs."

Wang Ziqi took off her jeans and threw them on the bed for Qiao Zhinuan, "The eyes are on your face, you can avoid them if you don't want to look at them."

Lu Qiang turned his eyes away, but he still couldn't resist the temptation, so he took a look here, and then another look...

With a bang, the door of the ward was kicked open.

Lu Kun stood at the door with his pockets in his face gloomy, "Get out."

Lu Qiang stood up abruptly, shielding his face with his side hand, moving outward like a crab, and accidentally bumped into a table by the door.

"Hey hey..."

Lu Kun directly took a step forward, carried Lu Qiang out, and his eyes fell on Wang Ziqi, who was on the sofa with two long, smooth legs, and the veins in his temples twitched, and he slammed the door closed.

Qiao Zhinuan didn't need to think about it, she knew exactly what happened just now.

She recognized the needle and thread, and sewed buttons on Wang Ziqi's jeans.

Wang Ziqi was playing with her mobile phone, her eyelids were raised, "Do you want to ask me something?"

"No."

Wang Ziqi stopped the game in her hand and looked up at her.

"Really?"

"No," Qiao Zhinuan tore off the thread, "I know very well that curiosity killed the cat."

She has never thought of knowing other people's privacy.

"Yoah."

Wang Ziqi is excited.

She put down her crossed legs on the sofa, it was the first time she saw such a non-gossiping person.

"You don't want to know, but I really want to tell you that the reason why I got close to Lu Kun is because Lu Kun is an employee that Wang Jianjie trusts very much."

Wang Jianjie?
Qiao Zhinuan seemed to have vaguely guessed something from the same surname.

"It's my dad," Wang Ziqi said nonchalantly, "I just wanted to use him to bring down my dad. Lu Kun had the evidence to help me launder money, but he was discovered and failed."

"Oh."

Qiao Zhinuan tied a knot behind the button and handed the jeans to Wang Ziqi, "See if it's loose."

Wang Ziqi froze for a moment, then reached out to take the trousers, clicked her lips, "Qiao Zhinuan, you really are... a strange person."

"how?"

"Why don't you persuade me to give up my hatred?"

"Did I say it's useful?" Qiao Zhinuan smiled, "Every family has scriptures that are hard to recite. I'm not you, and I won't persuade you."

There is no absolute right or wrong in any decision.

The only way to know the result is to try it yourself.

…………

Qiao Zhinuan spent two days in the hospital.

Until the day before he was discharged from the hospital, an unexpected visitor came to the ward.

"Young Master Fu?"

She didn't expect Fu Heng to come to see her.

She is also just a contestant who normally advances to the semi-finals in the G&R competition.

Fu Liangshen came over, "I heard that you are sick, so I stopped by to see you."

He holds a bouquet of flowers in his hands.

Not roses, not lilies, but a bunch of sunflowers.

Qiao Zhinuan's eyes fixed on Sunflower, and a deep pain rushed through his heart.

"what happened?"

Fu Liangshen's eyes fell on the bouquet, "Have you never seen a sunflower delivery?"

Qiao Zhinuan smiled.

"Because, I heard someone say the flower language of the sun flower, which symbolizes self-confidence, upward, hard work, and sunshine. I think you should need it now."

The smile on Qiao Zhinuan's face froze.

She remembered that two or three years ago, she had said such a thing to a person.

It's Fu Liangshen.

It was Fu Liangshen's birthday, and Qiao Zhinuan only found out 3 minutes before the birthday party started, and it was too late to go to the mall to choose gifts, so she went to the garden to pick fresh sunflowers and gave them to Fu Liangshen.

Plus a piece of "flower language" that I carefully made up.

She looked at the man standing in front of her, and that familiar feeling became more and more clear.

"Fu Shao, I want to ask you a question."

"Ah."

"Do you... know Fu Liangshen?"

Fu Liang smiled deeply.

It's a wonderful feeling.

He has been trying his best to let her know, but at this moment, he still wants to completely deny the similar identity he created.

"Miss Qiao, this is the second time you ask this question."

The first time they met in the banquet hall, Qiao Zhinuan chased Fu Liangshen upstairs and asked this question once.

Qiao Zhinuan took a deep breath, "I want to ask for proof again."

Fu Liangshen's eyes fell on her face gently and slowly, like a thin veil in summer.

"do not know."

Fu Liangshen sat for a while and was about to leave.

"For this weekend's assessment, I give you permission not to come over."

"I will not engage in special treatment..."

"It's not considered special treatment. This time it's a design draft for a proposition, and it can be finished within two days," Fu Liangshen said with a warm expression, "Don't worry, I won't treat you specially, and I won't give you an advance notice just because you're sick." Tell you the title."

He blinked, turned and left the ward.

Qiao Zhinuan looked at his back, and a strange feeling sprouted in his heart.

A taboo thought broke through the ground bit by bit in my mind.

On the day she was discharged from the hospital, Wang Ziqi helped her complete the discharge procedures and hailed a taxi. Qiao Zhinuan said, "Let's go to Peninsula Coffee first."

Wang Ziqi nodded her forehead, "You have just been discharged from the hospital, so stop pursuing petty bourgeoisie."

Arriving at the entrance of Peninsula Coffee, Qiao Zhinuan opened the car door, "Just wait for me here, just two minutes."

Wang Ziqi is also strange.

She looked at the time, Qiao Zhinuan went in and came out within a minute, empty-handed.