Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Qu Xiaoling felt a little curious about Ge Lijin, and said to Qiao Zhinuan in private: "I don't know if she is ugly or disfigured?"

Qiao Zhinuan said, "No."

She still had an image in her mind of the self-proclaimed Miko Gelijin she met on the day of the Banshan Temple Fair.

Although her face was painted with different colors of paint, it could be seen that her facial features belonged to the delicate type, and she didn't know why she didn't want to show her face in front of people.

Qu Xiaoling strode over, "Now that Miss Qiao is here, you can go and treat the young master!"

Ge Lijin walked past Qu Xiaoling without looking at her, "I don't know how to talk to ordinary people."

"you……"

Qu Xiaoling's head was filled with smoke.

Does that mean she is an ordinary person?
Well, in front of elites like Young Master and Ms. Qiao, she is indeed an ordinary person, but this Glikin thinks she is so unpleasant!

If it wasn't for Fu Liangshen's order to treat this woman with courtesy, she would have rolled up her sleeves long ago regardless of her lady teacher.

Ge Lijin walked up to Qiao Zhinuan, looked into her eyes, "how is the child?"

Qiao Zhinuan's expression suddenly darkened.

"no kids."

Since it will be destroyed sooner or later, it is better to just pretend that he has never been here.

Fu Liang, who was in the wheelchair behind, was stunned, "How come there are no children? It's not about feeling the pulse..."

Ge Lijin turned his head and looked over, "I have already said, Mr. Fu, this child cannot be kept."

Fu Liang looked at Qiao Zhinuan deeply.

"Are you not pregnant? Or are you going to kill him?"

He doesn't think so.

She likes Mo Siting so much, why would she want to kill Mo Siting's child?
Qiao Zhinuan exhaled heavily, "It's an ectopic pregnancy."

Fu Liang took a deep breath.

Qiao Zhinuan smiled bitterly.

Glikin has long been aware of this, and it is only a matter of time before he knows it.

Fu Liangshen comforted Qiao Zhinuan, "Zhinuan, there will be more children, don't be sad."

Qiao Zhinuan burst out laughing, "Minister, you are still not good at comforting people as always."

Fu Liangshen didn't say anything clearly.

In the face of grief, any words of comfort are pale.

"You're going to have surgery tomorrow, so Mo Siting will accompany you?" Fu Liang asked deeply.

Qiao Zhinuan paused, a moment of trance appeared on his face.

Fu Liang frowned deeply, looking at Qiao Zhinuan's expression, he had already vaguely guessed, "You...you haven't told him yet, have you?"

Qiao Zhinuan nodded, "Since this child is destined not to be kept, there is no need to let him know."

Fu Liang felt something was wrong.

"I think you should tell him that this is not your child after all."

Qiao Zhinuan opened his mouth, and Ge Lijin beside him said, "Whether you tell or not, the result is the same. On the contrary, you need to spend more time talking. Let's go, Master Fu, I should give you an injection."

Fu Liangshen asked Qu Xiaoling to arrange for Qiao Zhinuan to have dinner properly, and he came out to have dinner together after the acupuncture treatment.

Ge Lijin sneered, "After the injection, it's too late to vomit, so what dinner do you have?"

Fu Liangshen frowned obviously.

Obviously, he was also suppressing his inner anger forcibly.

Qu Xiaoling murmured in private: "This Glikin can really easily stir up people's anger."

"I also made an appointment to go back to have dinner with Mo Siting, minister, take care of your illness."

When Qiao Zhinuan came out of the embassy, ​​the night was completely dark.

The thick black completely enveloped people from top to bottom, as if permeating the city from the depths of their hearts, a dense darkness that could not be ignored.

Qiao Zhinuan bought some things in the supermarket and went back to Fenglin Garden.

She washed her hands and went to the kitchen to start cooking.

I called Jiang Siyan in advance and asked Jiang Siyan to send Mo Xiaomo over.

I'm afraid that after her operation tomorrow, she will need to stay in bed for a while, so she won't be able to cook anything for Mo Xiaomo. Today, she will cook some delicious food for him to feast on.

Qiao Zhinuan came to the kitchen and started to get busy.

When she finished cooking, Jiang Siyan also sent Mo Xiaomo back.

As soon as Mo Xiaomo came in, he looked like a little mouse, his dark eyes lit up instantly, and he left Jiang Siyan behind and rushed over.

smell good!
Jiang Siyan immediately felt that Mo Xiaomo had a dog's nose.

Qiao Zhinuan came out wearing an apron, "Do you want Secretary Jiang to stay for dinner?"

Jiang Siyan hurriedly waved her hand, "I don't need it, I just came to tell you that President Mo has an important meeting tonight, and he will be back later."

"Oh well."

Although Qiao Zhinuan didn't show anything on his face, he was still vaguely disappointed in his heart.

She cooks tonight because she wants to sit down and eat with Mo Siting, and then talk.

The two of them haven't had time to talk properly during this time.

After sending Jiang Siyan away, Mo Xiaomo, the little ghost, clearly saw the disappointment on Qiao Zhinuan's face. He reached out and pulled Qiao Zhinuan's clothes, holding his mobile phone: [Dad is not coming back, and I Well! 】

Qiao Zhinuan smiled and rubbed Mo Xiaomo's little head, "Yes, Auntie still has you."

Mo Xiaomo was very happy to hear that.

He still wished that his father would not come back.

If dad doesn't come back, he will finally have a chance to spend the two-person world with Xiao Qiao!
His dark eyes suddenly rolled, and he suddenly had an idea!

Mo Xiaomo turned around and ran towards the living room, looking for something on the table under the TV cabinet.

Hey, why can't I find it.

Something?
He remembered that the candles that his father bought before were placed here, as well as the good-smelling aromatherapy.

Finally found!
Mo Xiaomo happily took out two very beautiful carved candlesticks and an aromatherapy lamp, put them on the table, and went to find a lighter.

Qiao Zhinuan heard the movement behind her, and saw that Mo Xiaomo twisted her fat little body, climbed onto the chair, and took a lighter from the cabinet.

"What are you doing with a lighter?"

Qiao Zhinuan was also terrified.

Mo Xiaomo pointed to the dining table.

Qiao Zhinuan was slightly taken aback.

On the table, there are two very beautiful candlesticks and aromatherapy lamps, which are extraordinarily warm under the overhead light.

Mo Xiaomo: [Dad bought this before, and said he would use it for candlelight dinners in the future. If he doesn't come back today, it just happens to be cheap for me! 】

Qiao Zhinuan didn't have any other intentions to correct Mo Xiaomo's word mistakes at this time.

She just felt warm in her heart.

Warm but as if something was missing.

After waiting for 10 minutes, Qiao Zhinuan brought the prepared meals to the table. There were very beautiful smokeless candles on the table, and on the other side was a very beautiful retro aromatherapy lamp.