Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Wang Ziqi is not considered popular in the Huo family. She once gave a gift, but was thrown out in front of the Huo family, and she never gave it again.

Huo Jing indulged her just like that.

Besides, next week is the engagement ceremony, and Wang Ziqi doesn't want to please the Huo family.

Qiao Zhinuan was walking alone on the road, and she walked to the embassy without knowing it.

She thought of Fu Liangshen, so she picked up her mobile phone and called Qu Xiaoling to ask about Fu Liangshen's situation.

"Young Master's situation...is not very good."

Qiao Zhinuan was really worried, so she said to Qu Xiaoling, "I'm outside the door now, I'll go in right away."

The Lin mansion and the embassy were in the same place. When Qiao Zhinuan walked inside, he saw a car coming out from the next door, but the car stopped when he was going out.

Then, a figure ran out from behind.

It turned out to be him!

The one who ran out was none other than the little boy Lin Zhen who borrowed Qiao Zhinuan's mobile phone to call in the garden in the middle of the street two days ago.

Lin Zhen ran to the car, "Sister, where are you going?"

The back seat lowered, revealing Lin Tian's face.

"I've said it several times, you don't have to be hypocritical with me, I hate you very much, I hate your existence, even if you try to please me, I still hate you, I was picked up by my parents halfway, I used to be loved Mine is because of you! Go away, don't stick to me here, I still have my own things to do. "

After finishing speaking, Lin Tian told the driver in front, "Drive."

The driver dare not drive.

Now following behind is the young master of the Lin family.

If he drives out now, I'm afraid he just doesn't want his job.

Lin Tian was angry from the bottom of his heart, "Can't you drive?"

The driver said tremblingly: "Miss, the young master just wants to be with you..."

"Get out of the car if you don't drive! Don't talk too much!"

Lin Tian opened the door and got out of the car.

Seeing Lin Tian coming down, Lin Zhen had a smile on his face, and he took a step forward: "Sister..."

However, before he could utter a word, Lin Tian pushed him away, "Don't be an eyesore to me, you are the son of the future president, go and be your young master!"

Lin Tian pulled out the driver who had already opened the door and stepped on the gas pedal to leave.

A look of disappointment appeared on Lin Zhen's face.

The driver bent over, "Young Master, Missy..."

"Needless to say, it has nothing to do with you," Lin Zhen immediately regained his composure, "You go."

After hearing this sentence, the driver nodded and left first.

After the driver left, Lin Zhen stood there for a few seconds before suddenly recovering. He saw Qiao Zhinuan by the door.

"It's you!"

Lin Zhen called out, and immediately remembered that Qiao Zhinuan had seen the scene that happened at the door just now.

There was a violent embarrassment on his face.

It was as embarrassing as if someone had peeped into the secret deep in my heart.

Lin Zhen snorted, and looked up at Qiao Zhinuan, "Are you also here for my father? Let me tell you, whether my father is the president or not has nothing to do with me."

Qiao Zhinuan came over, "Hello, my name is Qiao Zhinuan."

Lin Zhen was stunned.

"Aren't you going to introduce yourself?" Qiao Zhinuan bent over and reached out to the little boy.

Lin Zhen looked at the right hand stretched out in front of her, she was actively shaking hands with him.

"I...my name is Lin Zhen."

Qiao Zhinuan smiled and rubbed Lin Zhen's head, "Hello, Lin Zhen."

Lin Zhen pouted, "I'm not a kid."

He has returned to the appearance of a little adult, and even speaks in the way an adult speaks, which makes people feel a little bit amused after hearing it.

Qiao Zhinuan walked in, "I'm going to the embassy, ​​I don't know the way, can you guide me?"

Lin Zhen asked, "What are you doing at the embassy?"

"To see a friend."

Lin Zhen nodded: "Okay, I'll take you there."

Qiao Zhinuan knew the way, she just wanted to divert Lin He's attention.

On the way, Qiao Zhinuan asked Lin Zhen's age and hobbies where he went to school, and then talked about Mo Xiaomo.

"I also have a kid in my family who will be in the first grade next year. He will definitely like you very much when he sees you."

Lin Zhen stopped and looked up at Qiao Zhinuan.

Seeing that Lin Zhen didn't follow, Qiao Zhinuan turned to look at him, "Why don't you leave?"

"Why don't you ask my father and mother?"

Qiao Zhinuan smiled, "Why should I ask your parents?"

"I am the son of a presidential candidate." Lin Zhen said.

The presidential speech contest has reached the final stage, and Lin Zhiyuan's votes are far ahead of No.2. Basically, if there are no surprises, it is already settled.

Qiao Zhinuan tilted her head, as if puzzled, "You are you, the president is the president, and I know you, little friend Lin."

Lin Zhen pursed his lips.

This is the first person who has nothing in front of him.

Since he was a child, since he could remember things, the people around him have gone through a lot, and most of them are trying to curry favor with him and use him.

All to curry favor with his parents.

But now this sister...

Lin Zhen shook his head, "You really don't want anything from me?"

He specifically added, "I can introduce you to my dad."

Qiao Zhinuan shook her head, "Little friend Lin," she bent down and pinched Lin Zhen's nose lightly, "You still don't understand me, I know you, if you don't want to know me, Then I'll go."

After Qiao Zhinuan finished speaking, she pretended to turn around and was about to leave.

Lin Zhen was a little anxious, and hurriedly took two steps forward, "Sister Qiao."

Qiao Zhinuan stopped, "Huh?"

"I see, I blamed you just now."

Qiao Zhinuan smiled slightly, "I don't blame you."

Children who grow up in such an environment will easily become slaves to power. Qiao Zhinuan already feels very good that he can grow up like this.

Mrs. Mo Ya and Lin Zhiyuan are very good at teaching people.

Qiao Zhinuan thought of Lin Tian.

Except Lin Tian.

She thought of Lin Tian's angry words just now when he got off the car.

Was Lin Tian picked up halfway?

Qiao Zhinuan was thinking about it, when suddenly he felt his hand warm up, and a small hand had grabbed his hand.

Lin Zhen pointed to the other side, "Sister Qiao, don't you want to go to the embassy? Here, I know a shortcut."

Qiao Zhinuan looked at Lin Zhen's rare childish side, and felt that a person's growth environment really has a profound impact on a person.

Lin Zhen sent Qiao Zhinuan to the embassy, ​​left Qiao Zhinuan's phone number, and then happily returned to the Lin mansion.