Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

"Xiaoyu, huh?"

"Just a pseudonym."

The man pinched her chin, forced her to meet his clear gaze, and said in a seductive voice, "Would you like to explain why you are drinking in a nightclub?"

Qiao Zhinuan looked away, trying to avoid the man's familiar aura covering him like a silk net, struggling to break free from his embrace.

"I……"

She wanted to defend herself, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know what to say.

What to explain?

He saw it, met it, and knew it.

No matter how much he defended, it only seemed pale and weak.

"Mr. Mo, this is my job, please let go of me, I have to go back to work."

A black undercurrent flashed across Mo Siting's dark eyes.

She went to break Mo Siting's hand, but it was like steel restraining her, and she remained motionless.

Qiao Zhinuan's ankle felt a sharp pain, and her delicate eyebrows were tightly knit together.

Mo Siting naturally sensed Qiao Zhinuan's expression, so he took off his suit jacket and let Qiao Zhinuan cover it in front of him, blocking the half-revealed spring, and bent down to hug her up.

"Mr. Mo!"

In the Yese Club, Mo Siting has a separate VIP box.

When I opened the door, the lights were bright, and the decoration inside was exquisite and upscale. Compared with the extravagance and tackiness of the box just now, it was really a world of difference.

Qiao Zhinuan was gently placed on the sofa.

The sofa was a little low, and Qiao Zhinuan pulled her skirt when she sat down.

It was only enough to cover her buttocks, revealing her snow-white thighs. Under the man's gaze, she moved her legs back together in embarrassment, accidentally rubbing against her sprained ankle, and let out a soft cry.

Mo Siting squatted down in front of the sofa, holding her calf, "Don't move."

He pulled Qiao Zhinuan's calf, and his eyes fell on the woman's ankle. The white and slender ankle was already swollen and bulging into a lump.

"Does it hurt?
He pressed on the swollen area.

Qiao Zhinuan resisted to make a sound, the tip of her delicate nose was soaked with fine beads of sweat.

Mo Siting lightly lifted his lips, still as stubborn as in three years.Call Zhong Ze and ask him to come over.

As soon as Zhong Ze came in, he saw the woman leaning on the sofa. Lao Mo had a really good eye this time, this girl is beautiful and juicy.

"Look where you need to look."

Mo Siting said something coldly, Zhong Ze chuckled, squatted down and showed Qiao Zhinuan his ankle.

"It should be sprained, and the bones are not injured. First, apply a cold compress and rub it with medicated oil for removing blood stasis a few times."

"I called Lu Bei here, you go and make an order for him to buy at the pharmacy."

Zhong Ze went to order Lu Bei some medicines, and then came in again.

Mo Siting squinted at him, "What are you doing here again?"

"Hey, Lao Lu, I've shown your woman that she's sick twice, and each time it's a critical moment. You can't cross the river, tear down bridges, unload mills and kill donkeys? You don't have to pay for the consultation fee, and you don't want to drink a sip of water. people?"

With a bang, the door was closed in front of his eyes, and a wisp of dust was brushed on the tip of his nose.

"..."

It's true that you value sex over friends!

Once you have a wife, you forget about your brothers!

Zhong Ze was very angry, since you are unrighteous, don't blame me for being unkind. He took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of Little Devil Mo.

"Crooked, are you a demon spirit? There is a character target ahead, and the specific address has been sent to your mobile phone. Please check it."

Ever since Mo Xiaomo started to learn pinyin typing, Dad's mobile phone can no longer meet his needs.

Mo Siting asked Jiang Siyan to take him to buy a small mobile phone.

On the day I bought the phone, I saved the phone numbers of everyone I knew, Dad, Uncle Lu, Uncle Zhong, Uncle Shen, and especially Xiao Qiao!
When he received a call from Zhong Ze, he jumped off his little bed and ran downstairs, clenched his fists and knocked on Jiang Siyan's door.

Just as Jiang Siyan put on the mask, when she opened the door, she was hit by the shock wave of a small cannonball, and a few large characters dangled on the bright phone screen: "I want to go out, I want to go out, go out, door!!!"

The red exclamation marks behind her shook her head dizzily, and she supported her head, "Okay, little ancestor, go out, let's go out now."

…………

Mo Siting half-kneeled in front of the sofa, holding Qiao Zhinuan's ankle, rubbing and massaging her with medicinal oil.

Qiao Zhinuan's scalp was numb with pain, and her fingers were tightly clutching the corner of her skirt.

Mo Siting's hands were so strong that Qiao Zhinuan almost cried out in pain several times.

He originally wanted to tell her to suffer, but seeing the woman holding the corner of her skirt forbearance, his heart softened again. This woman always has a way to poke his weakness.

"Lack of money?"

Qiao Zhinuan froze for a moment, she looked into Mo Siting's eyes, this man had already seen through her.

Women come to this kind of place to work, unless they are short of money.

After a long silence, Qiao Zhinuan nodded.

"How much is missing?"

Qiao Zhinuan pursed her pale lips, and it took a long time before she replied, "Fifty thousand."

Mo Siting snorted softly, "Only 5 yuan can tell you to sell yourself?"

Qiao Zhinuan bit her lower lip, "No, I'm just drinking with you."

"I'll lend you the money, don't come to this kind of place in the future, it's not suitable for you."

"……Um."

Mo Siting pressed her for a while, "Is it better?"

Qiao Zhinuan felt that his whole body was going to collapse, so he moved his ankle lightly, and it didn't feel as painful as before, "It's much better."

Lu Bei also happened to bring clothes over.

"President Mo, I bought some clothes."

He glanced at his big boss with ambiguous eyes, and felt that the boss's aura is two meters eight today!
Coupled with this set of secret weapons I bought, Miss Qiao can definitely make Miss Qiao fall under the charming suit pants of the boss, and the two of them will fight like fire!

Qiao Zhinuan simply took a shower, opened his pocket, and inside was a long red skirt that reached his ankles, and a set of... a bra and underwear.

However, this bra and panties...

A one-line bra in black tulle, and a pair of thongs of the same style with only a thin piece of fabric hanging from a thin strap...

Qiao Zhinuan struggled for a while, took a look at her underwear that had fallen into the water, and tried to put it on, but the next second...

The fingers pulled a bit harder, and the thin belt connected to the waist... broke.

Qiao Zhinuan: "..."

Mo Siting stood at the door of the bathroom, listening to the sound of the dripping water gradually disappearing, but after a while, the woman still hadn't come out.

Is it dizzy?
He knocked on the door, "Miss Qiao?"

"Ah."

A very soft sound.

"Not yet?"

"……Um."

Qiao Zhinuan opened a crack in the door, and stretched out a hot pink hand, carrying a bag, "The clothes... are broken."

broken?

Mo Siting took the bag of clothes and looked inside suspiciously, the veins on both sides of his temples twitched.