Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Mo Siting's name was displayed on the phone screen.

Qiao Zhinuan got up and went outside the hall to answer the phone.

"Where are you?"

Qiao Zhinuan could clearly hear the anxiety in Mo Siting's words.

"I'm fine, I'm at the embassy."

As soon as he heard this sentence, Mo Siting knew it.

In the video I saw on the phone just now, there was a picture of Fu Liangshen appearing.

"Well, don't move around, I'll pick you up now."

Qiao Zhinuan lowered her head and laughed, "Where else can I run around? I'm not a kid anymore."

From a distance, Fu Liangshen looked at Qiao Zhinuan.

Standing in the setting sun, blurring her silhouette.

The way she lowered her eyes and smiled cleverly made Fu Liangshen feel very warm.

She is still so beautiful, so gentle, she smiles with a bit of slyness, and speaks in a coquettish tone, but not to herself.

Fu Liang closed his eyes deeply.

In fact, it's fine to just guard her silently like this.

Seeing the young master's appearance, Qu Xiaoling felt a little sad.

The young master has always been for such a woman. As a bystander and an assistant, she can feel that the young master likes her.

However, feelings are after all two people's business.

Qiao Zhinuan searched the news on her phone.

Sure enough, it was already overwhelming news.

No wonder Mo Siting knew about it.

Qiao Zhinuan turned around and walked back, Fu Liangshen said, "Don't watch the news on your phone."

"It's nothing."

Qiao Zhinuan didn't care at all.

Those things are just things outside of her body and have no effect on her.

Fu Liang looked at her deeply, "Is it the call from Young Master Mo?"

"Yes, he will pick me up later."

In 15 minutes, Mo Siting arrived.

Qiao Zhinuan left after receiving a call from Mo Siting.

When she left, she gave Qu Xiaoling a wink.

Qu Xiaoling nodded, "I'll go to Songyi Miss Songqiao."

Fu Liang nodded deeply.

When Qu Xiaoling went out, she asked the doctor to go in.

After holding on for so long, Fu Liangshen's legs could no longer bear it.

Qiao Zhinuan and Qu Xiaoling walked side by side on the path leading from the embassy to the garden, "How is the Minister's leg?"

Qu Xiaoling sighed and shook her head: "There is still no improvement."

The doctor also tried his best, but his legs had been paralyzed for three years, and the medicine of tiger and wolf was used to make him stand up a while ago, which completely exhausted his physical strength.

Qiao Zhinuan frowned.

"Don't tell the minister that I know. I will take care of the news. You don't have to let the minister worry about me."

Qu Xiaoling nodded.

The two walked to the door of the small garden together, and Qu Xiaoling showed a somewhat apologetic expression on her face.

"Miss Qiao, actually I...have always owed you a formal apology."

Qiao Zhinuan: "Huh?"

"I... used to plot against you behind my back..." Qu Xiaoling had a rare blush on her face, and she brushed her long hair scattered around her temples, "I was also deceived at that time. ..."

"It's nothing," Qiao Zhinuan interrupted Qu Xiaoling's hesitation, "I never took it to heart, you are the most powerful assistant by the minister's side, you have nothing against me, as long as you can take good care of the minister. gone."

Seeing the beautiful smile on Qiao Zhinuan's face, Qu Xiaoling suddenly shook her head.

She felt that what Fu Liangshen said was correct.

In fact, Qiao Zhinuan has a kind of gentle magic power, which is enough to take you from the dark night to the light, and see the wider world outside.

Qu Xiaoling was sent here, and just about to turn around, suddenly, a voice sounded not far behind.

"Hey, let me see who this is, isn't this the internet celebrity who just became popular on Weibo?"

A mocking voice sounded.

Qiao Zhinuan turned around and looked towards where the voice came from.

The person who came was none other than Lin Tian.

And the person who spoke was not Lin Tian, ​​but a cute and cute baby-faced girl standing beside Lin Tian.

Both of them were wearing expensive and high-end clothes.

Lin Tian tugged at the corner of the girl's clothes, "Smile, stop talking."

"Why can't you talk about it! If you can do it, why don't people talk about it?"

This person is Lin Tian's good friend, named Meng Xiaoxiao.

As the name suggests, when she speaks, she can always feel the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and the two dimples on her cheeks are looming.

It's just that the words that come out are hard to hear.

Meng Xiao laughed and said: "If you don't go to Weibo, the whole Internet is boiling now, saying that the mistress that Mr. Mo took care of turned out to be a white-eyed wolf. She didn't talk about it, and she didn't recognize her relatives. She was afraid that her mother would hold her back, so she just said Deliberately stuffing my mother into a mental hospital to be tortured."

Qiao Zhinuan hadn't spoken yet, but Qu Xiaoling, who was standing aside, couldn't listen anymore.

"What did you say? Seeing is believing, and hearing is believing. You just read the words of those keyboard warriors on the Internet, and you believe it?"

Meng Xiaoxiao frowned, and looked at Qu Xiaoling with disgust, "Where did you come from?"

She swept Qu Xiaoling's clothes with a look of disgust, "You dare to talk to me like that? What a bad luck! Tiantian, let's go."

Just as Lin Tian was about to turn around, Qiao Zhinuan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

"Miss Lin."

Her voice was clear and melodious, just like a lark singing on the treetops, beautiful and melodious.

Lin Tian stopped, turned around and took a look at Qiao Zhinuan.

"what happened?"

Qiao Zhinuan smiled and asked: "Miss Lin, I want to ask you, just now your friend said that I deliberately threw my mother into a mental hospital, regardless of whether I didn't care about it, do you think this sentence is true or not?"

Lin Tian snorted, "Whether it's true or not, the people's eyes are discerning."

The smile on Qiao Zhinuan's face remained undiminished, "I used to work hard to make money, and I didn't care about eating and drinking by myself, and I had to pay the hospitalization and treatment expenses of the mental hospital, don't you know?"

She had a good relationship with Lin Tian originally, just as good as Yu Meimei.

When she was in trouble, Lin Tian also generously donated money to Qiao Zhinuan for her emergency.

But now, how did it become like this?
Is it because of a man?

Lin Tian snorted coldly, "What do I know? You did it yourself, and it will be exposed sooner or later."

Qiao Zhinuan stopped talking.

If there was still a trace of affection between Yu Meimei and Lin Tian, ​​even the last trace of affection between her and Lin Tian disappeared.

She looked at Lin Tian and suddenly thought of Mrs. Mo Ya.

It's just a pity that a person like Mrs. Mo Ya actually has such a daughter.

Qiao Zhinuan wasted some time in the small garden, and when he arrived at the gate of the embassy, ​​Mo Siting had already got out of the car and leaned against the side of the car to smoke.

He was tall and tall, and he was wearing a very beautiful dark blue suit.

The neighborhood near the embassy is under martial law, otherwise, with Mo Siting's aura and appearance, coupled with the current hot topic, a group of people will definitely stop and watch.

Qiao Zhinuan walked over, and Mo Siting snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand.

He held her waist, helped her into the co-pilot first, and then went around the front of the car and got into the car.

"you do not need to worry."

When Mo Siting started the car, he said this sentence to Qiao Zhinuan.

Qiao Zhinuan laughed, eyes crooked.

"Why don't you worry?"

"Things on the Internet..."

"Si Ting."

Qiao Zhinuan called out Mo Siting's name in such a gentle tone, causing the movements of Mo Siting's hands to suddenly pause.

This was the first time Qiao Zhinuan called him by his name.

Instead of calling them by first and last names.

Such a gentle voice crossed his heart, and then brought waves of unbearable itching, and a hot current surged towards his lower abdomen.

Qiao Zhinuan said: "You don't need to deal with this matter, I have a way to solve it myself."

Mo Siting forcibly suppressed the charming confession that rose up just now, and started the car, "This matter is more difficult, what can you do?"

Qiao Zhinuan snorted, "I have many options."

Mo Siting looked sideways at Qiao Zhinuan.

Her arrogant expression at this time, as if asking for credit, was showing off, exactly the same as the expression of Mo Xiaomo's little bun when he received a reward.

"Then you don't need me to accompany you to create public opinion?" Mo Siting asked.

"No need," Qiao Zhinuan paused, "Not for the time being, and now we need to let this news continue to ferment, and we must give the other party a taste of the sweetness."

Qiao Zhinuan's eyes shone with a sly light: "If you want to promote, you must suppress first. The higher you praise, the harder you will fall."

Mo Siting couldn't hold back, and stretched out his hand to wipe Qiao Zhinuan's hair twice, "You are such a little fox."

The journey was not short, so Qiao Zhinuan lowered his head and took out his phone to look through it.

Compared with the words just now, the words on the phone are even more vicious.

[He's just a slut, he doesn't even recognize his own mother. 】

[Poor character!This kind of woman is not worthy of my male god! 】

【Are my male god's eyes covered with shit? Why did he fall in love with such a disgusting woman. 】

[It must be a vixen, who confused my male god! 】

Comments, all reviews, are all one-sided.

Eighteen generations of Qiao Zhinuan's ancestors have been beaten by keyboard warriors on the Internet.

Just when the online public opinion was getting more and more heated, Qiao Yushu posted another Weibo.

A long Weibo.

In Weibo, it explained in detail that she and her mother were exploited by Qiao Zhinuan, and that all the money she earned from acting a year ago fell into Qiao Zhinuan's pocket.

Someone asked: [Isn't her benefactor Young Master Mo?Still care about your little salary? 】

Qiao Yushu replied immediately: [You always have to decorate yourself. Only when you have money can you buy jewelry, and you can pretend to be a lady or a goddess, and you can match your clothes with Mr. Mo. 】

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