Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Qiao Zhinuan's heart skipped a beat.

She restrained her mind so that the hands holding the goblet did not shake.

She pursed her lips, and the line of her lips formed a straight line. She directly put the glass in her hand on the table, and raised her hand to touch the wine glass in Mo Qing's hand across the table.

She couldn't see anything, so she could only reach out and touch it randomly.

Touching Mo Qing's chest wrapped in a thin layer of shirt, Qiao Zhi's heart trembled suddenly, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

"What are you messing with?" Mo Qing's voice came out from his larynx.

Qiao Zhinuan gritted her teeth and said, "You suspect that I put something in it? Well, let's change it!"

She touched the wine glass in front of the man, changed the glass directly, raised her head and drank it all in one breath.

"I've used the cup before." Mo Qing propped his chin in amused manner, "Indirect kiss?"

Qiao Zhinuan choked on drinking, her coughing cheeks were pink and rosy, red wine dripped from the corner of her mouth.

Mo Qing directly stretched out his hand, crossed the table, wiped away the wine from the corner of Qiao Zhinuan's lips with his fingertips, put it on his lips, and licked it lightly.

"It's really sweet."

Qiao Zhinuan seemed to be on fire.

She restrained herself again and again, so she didn't swear, but she didn't want to say another word, she just bowed her head to eat.

Mo Qing filled a bowl of soup for Qiao Zhinuan and put it on his right hand, "Drink some soup, your favorite white jade shrimp soup, don't choke."

Qiao Zhinuan, who was eating smoothly at first, choked.

She felt that dinner tonight was a disaster.

After eating, she didn't leave immediately, and leaned back on the seat, "How long do you plan to keep me under house arrest like this?"

"Old?"

The man's voice was a bit indecent, and he looked at Qiao Zhinuan with playful eyes.

Qiao Zhinuan frowned, "I'm asking seriously."

"I'm also answering very seriously."

Qiao Zhinuan finally ran out of patience, she closed her eyes deeply, and turned directly to go upstairs.

The wrist was held by the man, and the next second he was forcibly pulled into his arms and sat on his lap.

She struggled twice, and was restrained by the man around the waist.

"If you move around again, I can't guarantee that I will do something other than indirect kissing."

The man's words, which seemed to be teasing and seemed to be threatening, finally made Qiao Zhinuan dare not move.

Even if he was sitting on the man's lap with his back stiff like this, there was only a thin layer of fabric between him.

Mo Qing pinched Qiao Zhinuan's chin and asked her to look at him.

"Is ink art here today?"

"You know Moshu?" Qiao Zhinuan couldn't help being a little surprised.

"It's not just because of acquaintance," Mo Qing sneered, "He is a famous person in the Mo family who is climbing up step by step, and his methods are stronger. No wonder Mo Peng chose him instead of your useless ex-husband."

Mo Qing knew Mo Shu, but Mo Shu said that he had never heard of the name Mo Qing.

Who is lying?
Qiao Zhinuan frowned tightly.

In just a moment, it stretched out quickly.

Now she had to try her best to control her facial expressions in front of Mo Qing.

Not being able to see is really a bad thing.

The other party could easily see through her demeanor, even slight expressions, but she couldn't observe any expression on the other party's face.

This feeling is too crazy.

Holding her chin, Mo Qing suddenly approached her.

He pecked and kissed her on the lips, "Zhinuan."

Qiao Zhinuan turned her face away bluntly, she didn't want to ask Mo Qing to kiss her at all.

Mo Qing said: "You don't need to pretend to be anyone in front of me, you just need to be yourself."

What he was interested in was the original Qiao Zhinuan.

Why can I keep my heart so pure and clean even though I have experienced so much, it is like a blank sheet of paper that can be painted by others.

Holding watercolor in my own hands, I am the manipulator.

Mo Siting back then...

Do you also have the same feeling?

Having someone to eat with him, even watching this little woman quarrel with him, is the happiest time Mo Qing has eaten since he took over this identity.

Qiao Zhinuan sat on the chair without moving.

"Is there anything else?" Mo Qing dragged the chair and stood up.

"I want to ask you a few questions."

"Ah."

Qiao Zhinuan said: "First, when are you going to give me a mobile phone so that I can call the outside world?"

"It's not impossible for you to communicate with the outside world, but," Mo Qing smiled, walked behind Qiao Zhinuan, put his hands on the back of the chair, "Your mobile phone is kept in the police station as evidence , I can’t get it back.”

He moved his hand to Qiao Zhinuan's shoulder and held it gently.

Qiao Zhinuan resisted the urge to throw the other party away, "Second question, when will my eyes heal?"

Mo Qing suddenly laughed, leaned over Qiao Zhinuan's side, and asked softly in her ear: "How do you know your eyes are good?"

Qiao Zhinuan turned her head sideways, "I know better than anyone whether there is any problem with my eyes."

Mo Qing smiled lowly, and the smile fluttered on her temples and ears.

"Yeah, you're right. So, remember to please me. I'm in a good mood. You might see me sometime."

Qiao Zhi warmly clenched his hands.

"Mo Qing, you are a pervert!"

Mo Qing leaned sideways on the table, "Didn't you say this a long time ago?"

Qiao Zhinuan gritted her teeth, wishing she could pounce on Mo Qing and bite off Mo Qing's neck.

"Are you really trying to kill me right now?" Qiao Zhinuan's hand was suddenly held by Mo Qing, and a knife handle was stuffed into her hand.

Qiao Zhinuan was startled in astonishment.

"I'll give you this chance. What you're holding now is a switchblade knife. As long as you take a step forward, you can plunge the knife into my chest."

Mo Qing still held her hand and moved forward.

Qiao Zhinuan's lips trembled, "You... are not only a pervert, you are also a lunatic!"

Mo Qing tilted his head, "So, you killed me, a lunatic, huh?"

Qiao Zhinuan held the handle of the knife with both hands.

I can no longer bear the weight of the switchblade with one hand.

Mo Qing looked at her fixedly.

His eyes fell on the handle of the knife.

As he thrust the handle of the switchblade into her hand, he closed the point of the switchblade.

Qiao Zhinuan held the switchblade in his hand, trembling for a while, then suddenly let go, and the knife fell to the ground with a clang.

She took a step back, "I won't charge myself with murder just because of a scum like you."

Qiao Zhinuan turned around and touched the wall, and went upstairs.

Mo Qing squatted down, picked up the switchblade on the ground, and looked up at the figure who was walking up the stairs while holding on to the railing.

Stumbled, but did not look back.

He knew that she was flustered now, and at that second just now, she must have hesitated.

For some reason, he suddenly wanted to see Qiao Zhinuan's funny reaction when he saw his face.

only……

He didn't want to let himself live under the halo of Mo Siting.

His complexion gradually cooled down, Mo Qing stood up from the ground, flipped the switchblade casually, the tip of the knife plunged into the wooden table, and made a notch on the table.

…………

Qiao Zhinuan was sitting in the bedroom.

What she held in her hand was a paper bag given by Mo Shu.

What was inside the paper bag, she didn't know.

She didn't know which of Mo Shu and Mo Qing was lying.

She didn't know whether to take medicine or not.

If this bag was not sleeping pills but poison, then wouldn't Mo Shu use his own hands to get rid of Mo Qing?

Even if she didn't know it, she was still an accomplice.

Qiao Zhinuan fell into deep thought.

She wanted to go out, and she gritted her teeth in hatred for Mo Qing, but it didn't mean that she had the courage to kill someone.

It's not there yet.

She pressed the paper bag under the mattress and lay down.

Outside the villa.

Under the dark and cool night, across the road, stood a man.

The man was wearing a light black trench coat, black trousers, and black ankle boots.

He was dressed in black, almost blending into the black shade of the trees behind him and the shadows in the bushes.

He looked at the lights on the second floor of the villa.

After a long time, the lights went out.

He stood outside the door for a long time.

Waiting until early morning, when there was no light in the villa, the entire street and the entire villa area were shrouded in silent darkness.

He leaned against the flower pond and lit a cigarette.

It wasn't until the sky gradually turned pale that he shook his head.

He had already guessed it.

She won't come out.

She is the same as before.

I still remember that when they were very young, they lived in the vegetable garden of their grandmother in the country. In summer, fertilization and weeding in the vegetable garden will make the land very fertile, and the ants will become fine. The big ones can be as long as a child's little finger Thick and thin.

He thought of a way, took a long rubber hose, connected it to the water pipe, found the ant nest, and poured water into the ant nest.

He squatted in front of the ant nest, the plastic pipe was ready, and shouted at the little girl standing next to the faucet: "Turn on the water!"

But she didn't.

She walked away, squatting on the steps next to her, hugging her knees without saying a word.

He simply went to boil the water by himself.

The water washed away the ant hole, and the ants in it rushed out and rushed out.

He asked her to come and see, but she turned around sullenly, turned off the faucet, went back into the house, brought a wooden board, and placed it in front of the ant nest, so that the drowning ants could climb up.

He laughed at her at the time, but she said a few words.

What did she say?

Mo Shu looked up at the few bright stars shining in the endless black sky in the sky.

【Brother, they are also very pitiful. 】

[Brother, don't destroy their home. 】

Home.

Mo Shu extinguished the smoke, looked at the fish belly floating in the sky, turned around and left with his pockets in his pocket.

…………

After Shen Hanjing announced that she would take a break for a period of time, the fan circle began to speculate.

Some people feel regretful, some feel distressed, some are sad, and some people especially spread rumors that she went to raise a baby because of pregnancy.