Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

She wrung her fingers and looked back and forth, "I have some. I probably forgot to bring them. They are pigeon eggs. They are so beautiful. If I wear them out, someone will definitely want to steal them. I have them." Hidden."

Mo Siting asked, "Then why doesn't your husband come to pick you up?"

"I...my husband is busy," Qiao Zhinuan said, "My husband is a big boss who manages a lot of things every day. It's beyond what people like you can imagine."

In order to make her words convincing, "If you don't believe me, I will call my husband right now."

When Qiao Zhinuan was drunk, he looked extraordinarily straightforward. He fumbled around on his body to find the phone, found a phone number that he was particularly concerned about, and dialed it.

She proudly raised the phone in her hand, "Just wait, my husband will answer the phone right away."

Mo Siting looked at the flamboyance between the woman's eyebrows, and when he mentioned the three words "my husband", his eyes were full of complacency besides the drunken fascination.

However, at this moment, the phone rang in the car.

Qiao Zhinuan blinked in surprise, and belatedly said, "Your phone rang."

Mo Siting hummed lightly.

Qiao Zhinuan pouted, and waited until the elongated beeping in her ears stopped, thinking that if she apologized at this time, she would lose.

She just pretended that the phone had been connected by someone, "Hello, it's me, husband, what time are you coming back tonight? You're already back, okay, I'll be home soon."

It was as if the other party had really answered the phone, and he was beaming when he spoke.

Before Qiao Zhinuan hung up the phone, he smiled and gave a big mua to the receiver.

Mo Siting couldn't help laughing.

After Qiao Zhinuan hung up the phone, Mo Siting's phone also stopped ringing.

Qiao Zhinuan didn't notice anything wrong with this situation, instead she said complacently, "My husband is already waiting for me at home."

Mo Siting smiled, "Yes."

After arriving at Fenglin Garden, Mo Siting drove the car into the garage, unbuckled his seat belt, "Here we are."

Qiao Zhinuan went to open the door and get off the car, "Okay, go back and tell Ziqi, I've arrived home safely."

She raised her eyes but saw Mo Siting in front of her also following out, she blinked, "Why are you following? I'm already home."

Mo Siting stood in front of the woman, looking like a tall and straight pine tree, looking at her with a sideways smile, "I'm home too."

Qiao Zhinuan frowned, this man is a little bit handsome.

She also looks a bit like her husband.

However, with his stalking personality, he is definitely not good enough for her!

She took a step forward and looked at the scenery of Fenglin Garden.

"This is my home, why are you following me?" Qiao Zhinuan strode forward, trying to get rid of Mo Siting who was following behind, "Don't follow me, pervert, be careful that my husband beats you to the ground Down."

"You slow down."

Qiao Zhinuan drank and staggered as she walked.

Mo Siting hurried forward to protect her, in case she bumped into bumps.

Qiao Zhinuan took a few steps back trying to avoid Mo Siting, and pointed at her nose, "Don't think you look a bit like my husband, you are my husband, hurry up!"

"Then me or your husband, who is more handsome?"

Mo Siting thought that Qiao Zhinuan was cute and funny when he was drunk.

"Be careful."

Qiao Zhinuan took a step back and almost fell off the steps of the stairs. Mo Siting stretched out his arms to wrap around her waist.

Qiao Zhinuan crashed into Mo Siting's arms.

Mo Siting directly took out the key to open the door.

Qiao Zhinuan was about to push the man away, and then blamed him with righteous indignation, when he saw that the man had already opened the lock skillfully in his hands and entered the password on the electronic lock.

"Hey, how do you know the password of my house?"

Mo Siting carried her into the villa, and turned on the porch light, "Because this is also my home."

Under the warm and bright light tilting down from above her head, Qiao Zhinuan could clearly see the face of the man standing in front of her.

he……

He looked like the man in her dreams.

Mo Siting is really good-looking, with a beautiful face, with sharp and sharp edges and corners, Lun Kun is deep, and light and shadow cast mottled on his face, one point more will be full, and one point less will be a loss, it turned out to be nothing Not bad handsome.

Mo Siting looked at the woman's stupid face at this moment, shook his head, and gently pinched Qiao Zhinuan's face with his fingers, "Are you stupid?"

Qiao Zhinuan pouted, "Hmph."

She threw off the shoes on her feet, casually pulled on the slippers and walked inside, as if feeling aggrieved, she turned around again, and squeezed Mo Siting's face fiercely, "Mo Si Ting Si Ting, you big liar!"

Mo Siting looked at the woman's stumbling shadow, walked over with a smile, bent down and hugged her horizontally, "Where did I lie to you?"

"you……"

Qiao Zhinuan was slightly sober from drunk, and when she remembered what Mo Siting lied to her in the car just now, she felt annoyed, but she couldn't blame her.

In the car, Mo Siting didn't say anything else.

Mo Siting kissed Qiao Zhinuan between the brows, "Why are you silent, huh?"

Qiao Zhinuan slapped Mo Siting's forehead away, "I said you lied, you lied!"

Mo Siting coaxed and said, "Okay, if you say you lied, you are lied to, you are the big one."

Qiao Zhinuan folded her arms, "I was originally the elder."

Mo Siting carried Qiao Zhinuan upstairs, and took her to the bathroom to take a bath first, "I'll help you take a bath, huh?"

Qiao Zhinuan protected her clothes, "No, you pervert."

"..."

Mo Siting hugged him tenderly. Although he was gentle, the strength of his arms was indeed unbelievable.

"I don't touch you, I just wash it for you, huh?"

Qiao Zhinuan also felt weak all over, if it wasn't for Mo Siting, she would have fallen asleep when she returned to the room, why would she want to take a bath.

Mo Siting hugged Qiao Zhinuan into the bathtub, the water splashing on his body.

The woman hung around Mo Siting's neck like a weak koala.

It was only then that Mo Siting realized what it meant to seek guilt.

Can see but not eat, this is the situation now, but the one who suffers the most is only myself.

Mo Siting helped Qiao Zhinuan wash her hair, let her lean on his shoulder, and wiped her body.

"It's washed."

Mo Siting's voice was hoarse, obviously carrying a bit of influence that she couldn't resist.

There was no sound of water, and a woman's slight snoring came from my ear.

Mo Siting froze suddenly, seeing that Qiao Zhinuan was already asleep.

"..."

He slapped Qiao Zhinuan twice on the buttocks, "You really are heartless."