Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Qiao Zhinuan curled up her fingers, gritted her teeth, and continued, "Actually, Mo Siting and Lin Tian... are all superficial. He actually still cares about me in his heart, but he's just afraid I suddenly appeared in front of the public and became the target of everyone, so everything you just said is just a superficial phenomenon, which you saw, not true!"

After she said these words, she was stunned.

Maybe it was in her heart, once upon a time, this kind of thought really appeared.

That's why, now, it is said so smoothly.

"you……"

A hand touched her chin, and she trembled, trying to back off, but this time her shoulder was pressed down by the other.

"Are you lying to yourself?"

"..."

Qiao Zhinuan's stiff body was hugged by Mo Qing.

"Is this how you brainwash yourself?"

Qiao Zhinuan didn't want to admit it.

She has only one person who can cling to and help her now, and that is Mo Siting.

Apart from Mo Siting, she has no one to rely on.

Mo Siting is the next Patriarch of the Mo family, and Mo Qing is a member of the Mo family, so he will definitely be afraid of people who are at their peak.

"I'm not brainwashed! This is the truth! If you don't believe me, you can ask him now to see if I'm right?!"

The back of Qiao Zhinuan's head was pressed against the man's chest, and she could hear the slight tremor of his chest when he laughed lowly, agitating her eardrums.

"Zhinuan, he is not as tall as you think, he is a coward, he dare not like the person he likes, and he dare not make it public, otherwise, you have been with him for a year, there is Who knows about your relationship?"

"I don't care! You don't want to admit it now, you don't want to ask, you just envy his identity and envy his talent, he can get things you dare not dream of in your life, and what you can reach is a height that you will never reach !Well."

"It's all mine, it's mine." Mo Qing's voice suddenly became gloomy, and Qiao Zhinuan's heart trembled when he spit out the words between his teeth.

The fingers pinching her chin tightened.

She could clearly feel the pain from the thumb and index finger clasping her mandible.

She was a little puzzled, did she step on Mo Qing's painful foot?
Mo Si Ting's status is indeed high and high, no one can match it, but why would he say that it was originally his?
She felt the man's fingers running down her chin and lingering on her neck, and she struggled in shock.

"You let me go!"

"If you move around again, I don't mind doing more on the bed."

Qiao Zhinuan suddenly felt something hard and hot in her lower abdomen, and she was so shocked that she dared not move.

Mo Qing put his arms around her, and gently stroked her long hair with his fingers, "That's good."

Qiao Zhinuan tensed her body.

It was pitch black in front of him, and in a completely unfamiliar and dark environment, he was hugged by a perverted man.

Her nerves were tense all the time.

"Hey, close your eyes."

The man's dry and warm palm covered her eyes.

She thought she would not be able to fall asleep tonight, but unexpectedly, after an unknown amount of time, she still slowly fell asleep.

Mo Qing looked at the figure of the woman lying quietly in his arms.

Everything should be his.

She is also his.

…………

When Qiao Zhinuan woke up again, she heard the chime bells of the church coming from a distance outside the window.

The bell struck nine.

It's nine o'clock.

However, it was still pitch black.

Only at this time did she truly accept the fact that she couldn't see.

"anyone there?"

Qiao Zhinuan yelled twice.

There is no one in the room.

She touched the bed with her hands and crawled forward.

The bed was really big. Qiao Zhinuan felt that it was at least two meters long.

She got out of bed, barefoot, stepping on the ground, her hands groping forward.

Bang.

She didn't know what was loaded, her knee hurt a bit, and something fell down with a muffled sound.

Just then, the door opened from the outside.

"Miss Qiao, you're awake."

It was a girl's delicate voice.

Qiao Zhinuan "looked" in the direction of the voice, "Who are you?"

"My name is Feng Qiqi. Young Master Mo asked me to take care of you. Just call me Qiqi."

The girl's voice sounded very young.

"Qiqi? How old are you?" Qiao Zhinuan asked.

"It's me."

"He asked you to take care of me. Whatever I ask you to do, you will listen to it, right?"

Feng Qiqi nodded hurriedly, "Yes!"

"Then go and get my cell phone now and dial a number for me." Qiao Zhinuan said directly.

"This one……"

Feng Qiqi struggled for a while, "I... sorry, sir didn't leave your cell phone behind."

"Then do you have a mobile phone, call me for me!"

"Mr. has ordered that you are not allowed to use your mobile phone."

it is as expected!
Qiao Zhinuan knew that this matter would not pass so easily!

However, she also found it very strange.

Who is Mo Qing?

She had never met him, and since he knew himself, he must have met her.

But where could she and Mo Qing meet?
She remembered.

At Mo Chongfeng's birthday banquet two weeks ago.

At that time, all the offshoots of the Mo family came to the mansion of the Mo family, as well as the wealthy wife and son of the famous family.

Could it be that day?

Qiao Zhinuan's stomach is empty now, he didn't eat last night, and now he has no energy in his body.

If you want to escape, you must first replenish your energy.

"Is there anything to eat?"

"Yes!" Seeing that Qiao Zhinuan no longer resisted, Feng Qiqi was also happy, and took the initiative to support Qiao Zhinuan's arm, "Slow down, here is a coffee table, but the sir asked someone to wrap it around the edges and corners. On the bumper corner, it is very kind of sir to treat you."

it is good?
Will it blind her eyes?

Qiao Zhinuan dared to conclude that it was definitely Mo Qing's fault that she couldn't see.

"What about others?"

"Mr. has something to deal with at the company, so he left in the morning, and told me to prepare meals for you," Feng Qiqi spared no effort to promote, "Master said you like steamed custard, so I made custard and sandwich slices for you."

custard...

Qiao Zhinuan paused.

She does like steamed custard, but how did he know?
Feng Qiqi fetched a pair of slippers for Qiao Zhinuan, and bent over to put them on for Qiao Zhinuan, "I'll help you go downstairs to the restaurant."

Qiao Zhinuan put on the slippers obediently, and let Feng Qiqi help her go downstairs to the restaurant for dinner.

"You tell me the direction, so that I can get used to it more, and I don't have to bother you all the time to go to the bathroom."

"No trouble."

Hearing what Qiao Zhinuan said, Feng Qiqi was still very happy, so he pointed and explained to her the structure of the house and the specific location of each room.

Qiao Zhinuan listened carefully, and asked Feng Qiqi to lead her around, touching the wall or door before stopping.

She silently remembered the direction and the number of steps in her mind.

"Let's go eat first, Miss Qiao."

"it is good."

Feng Qiqi helped Qiao Zhinuan to sit on the dining table, and went to the microwave to heat up breakfast.

Qiao Zhinuan's fingers were drawing on the table.

She has roughly been able to draw a three-dimensional house structure diagram on the first floor in her mind.

The custard is made with milk, soft and sweet, with a faint milky taste.

As for the sandwich, there is an even layer of salad dressing inside, sandwiched with bacon and bacon, and paired with milk custard, the taste buds feel beating.

After dinner, Qiao Zhinuan said, "Where are my clothes?"

Feng Qiqi helped her to the cloakroom.

"What would you like to change into?"

"Pants."

It is more convenient to move in trousers.

However, Feng Qiqi shook his head, "It's all skirts."

Qiao Zhinuan frowned, "Then choose a comfortable cotton skirt for me, one that reaches the knees."

"Just this one. The blue one suits your skin well."

"it is good."

Qiao Zhinuan asked Feng Qiqi to go out, but Feng Qiqi hesitated: "Miss Qiao, your eyes are inconvenient, let me change them for you?"

"You think I can't take care of myself anymore?"

Qiao Zhinuan asked sharply.

Feng Qiqi hurriedly shook her head, "No, that's not what I meant."

"Then get out soon!"

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he stroked the neckline and buttons of the skirt with his fingers, and slowly groped to put it on for himself.

I didn't think eyes were so important before, but now that I'm blind, I really can't see, so I realize it's really inconvenient.

Qiao Zhinuan changed into her clothes and groped to get off.

There are two pockets on this skirt.

There was a knock on the door.

"Miss Qiao, how are you?"

Qiao Zhinuan lowered her hands and pressed them on her legs, "Wait a little longer."

After a few seconds, Qiao Zhinuan let out a deep breath, "Come in."

Feng Qiqi walked in, "Miss Qiao, this dress is really pretty, it matches your complexion too well."

Qiao Zhinuan was completely immune to such compliments.

She raised her hand, "Take me around the villa again."

Seeing Qiao Zhinuan being so obedient, Feng Qiqi was also very happy.

"Okay, sir, if he sees you like this, he will be very happy."

Qiao Zhinuan raised her eyebrows, "Why is he so happy to see me like this? What did he explain before he left?"

"It's... nothing."

After all, Feng Qiqi is still a girl who is not deeply involved in the world, not to mention that Qiao Zhinuan can't see it now, but she also knows that she can't hide things in her heart, it's probably written on her face.

"Tell me, or I'll go back to my room now, make a big fuss, and throw everything I can touch into pieces."

Feng Qiqi: "..."

Looking at Qiao Zhinuan's gentle and peaceful face, she didn't think Qiao Zhinuan would do such a thing.

"You don't believe I can do it?"

Qiao Zhinuan smiled, and the corner of her mouth curled up, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.

"I'm not……"

Before Feng Qiqi finished speaking, she saw Qiao Zhinuan take two steps forward, raised her hand to touch the wall of the corridor, and ruthlessly pulled down an oil painting hanging on the wall.