Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Mo Siting walked in from the courtyard, and Lin Tian, ​​who was standing beside him, came over with a cup of tea.

"Si Ting, drink some water."

Mo Siting glanced at the tea in Lin Tian's hand, "Drinking tea at night, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep."

Lin Tian's face suddenly turned pale, "I'll go get you some water."

"no need."

Mo Siting took a glass of wine by himself.

Lin Tian didn't leave either, she said, "Aunt told me to accompany you to entertain guests downstairs, Xiao Mo went upstairs just now."

Before the words were finished, a person walked over with a wine glass.

It is a partner of Moshi Group.

"President Mo, long time no see."

Mo Siting raised his wine glass.

The partner turned his gaze to Lin Tian who was standing beside him again, "This is Miss Lin, I've only heard of it before, but never seen it before, but seeing her now, she really is extraordinary."

Lin Tian smiled, generous and decent, "Mr. Zhang is over the top."

Mr. Zhang was a little surprised, "You know me?"

"Of course, I also watched the interview you gave on the TV station. I can recite it backwards. The theory you put forward is very oriented."

When Mr. Zhang heard it, he seemed to have met a confidant, "Really, Miss Lin thinks that my project..."

Not far away, on the stairs.

Han Xiangjun looked at such a scene and nodded in satisfaction.

Shi Jing helped Han Xiangjun down, "Auntie, what are you laughing at?"

"I think my vision for choosing a daughter-in-law is really good."

Shi Jing followed Han Xiangjun's gaze and landed on Lin Tian.

Beside him stood Mo Siting holding a wine glass.

She couldn't stand beside him openly, but there was another woman standing beside her.

Even though she tried to hide her jealousy, she still had no choice but to speak out.

"It's all pretended. She is a vocalist and violinist, and she also knows financial knowledge?"

Han Xiangjun had a smile on his face.

"I don't understand, I can learn. Since Tiantian came back, he has been learning about finance. What's more, don't forget that the Lin family is also a big family, and business management must be great."

We've already talked about this, if Shi Jing continues to belittle Lin Tian blindly, it will appear that she is not generous enough.

"Yes, the Lin family is a famous family, a military and political family."

Otherwise, the Mo family would not have chosen such a daughter-in-law.

After Mr. Zhang left, Lin Tian had a smug look on his face, "Si Ting, did I say something wrong just now? I also know a little bit."

Mo Siting didn't answer.

Lin Tian lowered her head: "I've been studying with my aunt for the past few days, I hope I didn't say anything wrong just now to embarrass you."

"You don't dare to embarrass me," Mo Siting shook the wine on his fingertips, "You can only lose your own people."

Lin Tian bit her lip, "But I'm standing beside you now, and I'm also serving guests on your behalf."

Mo Siting glanced at her lightly.

This kind of appearance on the post really made him feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

He thought of that woman.

He could tell that she liked Mo Siting very much, she was obviously very sad, but she still wanted to force herself to stay away.

It seems that the second plan will be implemented as soon as possible.

Lest the woman's interest in him fade away.

A few more people in suits and leather shoes came over.

Mo Siting was here, and he wanted to come over and get close.

Mo Siting didn't want to socialize at all, so Mo Yan walked over not far away and rescued him.

"Miss Qiao came just now, didn't you see me in the yard?"

"See you."

Mo Siting leaned against the table, drinking the wine in his glass.

"I don't think she's interested."

"Ah."

"You know?" Mo Yan was a little puzzled when he heard that, "Did you comfort her? If you don't ask her to come over on such an occasion, she will be jealous."

"She has unilaterally broken up with me."

"..."

Mo Yan didn't quite believe it.

He could tell that Mo Siting had more than just a little liking or interest in Miss Qiao.

He definitely treats her as his future marriage partner or even Mrs. Mo.

"Let me explain it to her?"

"Need not."

"Then you can do it?"

Mo Yan remembered the last time the two chatted, Mo Siting's words were very firm.

Mo Siting didn't speak.

Mo Yan looked at Lin Tian who was standing in the banquet living room, entertaining the guests with a generous smile, "Be careful, your mother cares about Lin Tian very much, plus she has a delicate status, don't forget that you are going to inherit the Mo family. Yes, the next headed mistress of the Mo family must have a woman like Lin Tian."

Mo Siting snorted coldly, very disdainful.

Mo Yan seemed to feel that Mo Siting was a little different.

But what is the difference, I can't tell.

"When did you get your ears pierced? Don't you hate men wearing earrings the most?"

Mo Yan was not surprised when he saw a black earring next to Mo Siting's right ear.

"Who said that, I've always wanted to wear earrings."

Mo Yan frowned.

He recalled.

"You said it, you don't remember, there is a nephew of the Mo family who goes to nightclubs and soaks in ducks. He has a series of piercings on his right earbone. He told you to ask the Mo family to give him a good meal." whip."

Now, it’s time to not lead by example.

Mo Siting raised his eyebrows, touched the black earring on his right ear with his right hand, "Really, I don't remember."

The wrinkles between Mo Yan's brows deepened.

The banquet lasted an hour.

Mo Chongfeng came down in half an hour and pulled a child in a small black suit.

Everyone praised it one after another.

"It's really a descendant of the Mohist family. He looks so beautiful and has inherited the best genes."

"It would be great if my grandson had half of this child."

"It's really a lovely child."

Of course, both Mo Chongfeng and Han Xiangjun looked proud, "Children, I can't help but boast."

Mo Xiaomo didn't show any complacent expression.

He looked up at the dark crowd, unable to see his face.

While cutting the cake, Mo Xiaomo suddenly tugged at Mo Chongfeng's pants.

Mo Chongfeng held the cake cutter and looked down at Mo Xiaomo.

Mo Xiaomo pointed to the cake cart, and then pointed to his own nose.

Mo Chongfeng's smiling eyes nearly narrowed into slits.

"You mean, do you want to cut it?"

Mo Xiaomo nodded.

Mo Chongfeng immediately bent down, wanting to hug his grandson.

The butler at the side hurried forward, "Master, let me do it."

"It's okay," Mo Chongfeng said, "My grandson wants to cut a cake for me, I can hug him."

The old man's body has always been very tough.

He hugged Mo Xiaomo and leaned forward.

Mo Xiaomo picked up the cutter, straightened his waist, and swept it to the side.

No.

There was no sign of Xiao Qiao in the entire hall.

disappointment.

so disappointed.

Then, near the wine cabinet, I saw my dad.

Hmph, I knew I couldn't count on my dad, who would only make Xiao Qiao sad.

"Cut the cake, won't you?" Han Xiangjun asked.

Only then did Mo Xiaomo take back his thoughts, and cut them with the knife.

Mo Xiaomo's cutting is a little careless, the size is different.

Mo Xiaomo, as the only son of Mo Siting and the only grandson of Mo Chongfeng, the people standing next to him flattered him before they saw it.

"Young master cut really well."

"so smart."

"At first glance, it looks like it was professionally cut."

Mo Xiaomo frowned.

What kind of professional do you need to cut a cake?

He glared at the man, then put the smallest piece he cut out, put it on a cake plate, and handed it to the man.

When the other party saw it, his face was a little embarrassing, but he still smiled, "How does the young master know that I am losing weight recently? I am just trying to lose weight, so I can't eat a lot of sugar and cream."

Mo Xiaomo snorted, turned her butt and walked away, taking her mobile phone to send a text message to Qiao Zhinuan.

…………

At this time, a large dormitory.

Qiao Zhinuan pushed open the door and saw the chaos in the room.

The cabinet was opened, and all kinds of sheets and quilts were scattered on the floor, as well as small things, things on the table, and things in the drawers, all of which were turned over in a mess.

Wang Ziqi was arranging things on the table, when she saw Qiao Zhinuan, she hurriedly beckoned her over.

"Come here quickly and see if you are missing something."

On the other side, He Qianhe was also looking for something.

"The dormitory was stolen, do you want to call Song Manman?"

After all, Song Manman's things were also turned into a mess.

Seeing that the two behind him had nothing to say, He Qianhe took the initiative to call.

As soon as Song Manman heard that his dormitory was stolen, he hurriedly contacted the lawyer at home.

Coupled with the homosexuality incident, after a few days of fermenting the high temperature period, the temperature cooled down, and she returned soon.

"Ah! How could someone steal it! I just changed the door lock some time ago!"

Qiao Zhinuan and Wang Ziqi have probably lightened everything.

Nothing was lost.

This is a very strange thing.

Things were turned over in a mess, but nothing was lost.

Song Manman sneered, "Do you have any valuables worth stealing? I have to look at mine first."

Wang Ziqi nodded, "That's right, that's right. We don't have any valuables, bank cards and so on, and we always carry them with us. It's just so shabby, it's definitely not as good as your Second Miss Song. Hurry up." Tell me to take a look, what have you lost?"

Because the dormitory was stolen, people were panicked, and the dormitory manager also directly called the police.

The police came to ask.

Song Manman had just finished counting her things.

"I lost two of my iPads, an ultra-clear laptop, a necklace worth hundreds of thousands, and a jewelry box."

The police took notes one by one.

"Has no one else lost anything?"

"He Qianhe finally raised his hand weakly, "I lost the money, I put 1000 yuan in the cabinet, and it's gone. "

The police registered it, "It's gone."

Wang Ziqi saw Qiao Zhinuan sitting on the bed in a daze without moving, and felt something was wrong, so she walked over, "Zhinuan, did you lose anything?"