Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

The room card is a thin card, which can hardly be felt in the hand.

He took the room card and swiped lightly on the door, and with a beep, the door was unlocked.

Qiao Zhinuan leaned against the door panel, "Can I be quiet for a while?"

Mo Siting's hand was on the doorknob, but he didn't open it any further.

Qiao Zhinuan closed her eyes, "I want to be quiet."

It took a long time before Mo Siting replied, with only one word: "Okay."

Mo Siting took a step back and stood by the wall waiting.

The manager of the lobby saw the situation, stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "President Mo, aren't you going in now? Then I'll open another room for you?"

"Need not."

There are quite a lot of tenants on the second floor.

A tenant from the next room came out and was startled when he saw these people.

When Lu Bei arrived, word had spread on the second floor.

He immediately asked the hall manager to block the second floor, and the tenants inside offered twice the compensation for their funds and let them go to other floors.

Now the reporters are still waiting outside eagerly, just waiting to capture something.

This is just an ordinary small chain hotel, but after this time, it became the most popular hotel chain in Ancheng, and its popularity soared overnight.

Qiao Zhinuan sat by the bed, looking out at the sunny sky through a thin layer of curtains.

It's not that she never thought that the man she used to be was Mo Siting, she just didn't dare to think about it.

Glikin said that she lost her memory for a period of time, and the memory of that period of time was precisely her best memory, and all that was left were the scenes of her waiting alone, having an obstetric examination alone, and dying alone in the delivery room , There is no company of any man at all.

Of course, there was no Mo Siting either.

From then on, until now, sometimes when she dreams back at midnight, the scene of that night will still appear in her mind.

She could see that she was eight months pregnant and gave birth to a stillborn baby.

She could even see the face of the fetus.

Qiao Zhinuan closed her eyes deeply.

Since she is going to lose a piece of memory, why not let her forget the most painful time and let her keep the good times?

Qiao Zhinuan slowly moved off the bed, squatted at the foot of the bed, hugging her legs.

She reached for the card from her pocket, took it out, and looked at the numbers on it. This time, she pressed down one by one.

Glikin answered the phone almost instantly.

After picking up the phone, Qiao Zhinuan took a deep breath, "I've made up my mind."

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Mo Siting stood at the door, waiting from noon until night fell.

Jiang Siyan carried the takeaway she bought from outside, "President, let's eat something."

Mo Siting shook his head.

Jiang Siyan persuaded: "President, even if you don't eat, Ms. Qiao should eat something."

Only then did Mo Siting's eyes fluctuate, and he raised his chin toward the door, "Go and give it to her."

Jiang Siyan just went to knock on the door.

"Miss Qiao, let me bring you something to eat."

No one spoke inside.

Jiang Siyan knocked on the door again.

She turned her head and glanced at Mo Si Ting, a trace of panic flashed in Mo Si Ting's eyes.

Qiao Zhinuan has been alone in the room for a whole afternoon without making a sound, could it be...

At the same time that this thought flashed through his mind, he jumped up violently like a cheetah, and rushed over, even forgetting that he had a room card on him, and wanted to kick the door open with his bare hands.

Just then, the door opened from the inside.

Qiao Zhinuan stood at the door fully dressed, and Mo Siting didn't even move his hand back.

He hurriedly grabbed Qiao Zhinuan's shoulder, "Are you okay?"

He looked at Qiao Zhinuan up and down, and after confirming that she was intact, he hugged her in his arms, "Qiao Qiao, I was wrong, shall we go home?"

Qiao Zhinuan stood there.

After a long time, she said, "OK."

Hearing the word Qiao Zhinuan, Mo Siting took her hand, wrapped her hand completely in his palm, and pulled her out.

At the entrance of the express hotel, many people had already gathered.

Most are news media reporters.

When Mo Siting walked out of the hotel holding Qiao Zhinuan's hand, the reporters rushed forward. Mo Siting held Qiao Zhinuan in his arms, and the bodyguards stopped the reporters, but Can't stop the reporters' mouths.

"Excuse me, President Mo, has your wedding with Ms. Qiao been cancelled?"

"Excuse me, what do you mean by both of you absent from the wedding and leaving most of the guests in the hotel?"

Jiang Siyan stood in front.

"Our Mo Association held a press conference to explain the situation. Now, please make room! Give President Mo and Ms. Qi the space to deal with their privacy!"

Jiang Siyan felt that her voice was going to be hoarse.

These reporters are like headless chickens, buzzing so much that it makes one's brain ache.

Fortunately, there were bodyguards, and he got into the car safely, and the car drove away.

Sitting in front, Jiang Siyan was arranging her hair messed up by the journalists who were out of combat power. Lu Bei, who started the car beside her, winked at Jiang Siyan.

Jiang Siyan: "Is there something wrong with your eyes?"

Lu Bei pouted his lips towards the back, and pointed to the navigation. The meaning couldn't be more obvious, where are we going?

Jiang Siyan mouth-shaped, where to go you ask yourself.

Lu Bei shook his head.

Jiang Siyan knew that at the critical moment, Lu Bei would be unreliable!

She thought about it, and now the guests in the hotel had already dispersed, and it was useless to go back to the hotel, so she wrote three words directly on the phone: Fenglin Garden.

Lu Bei pointed to Jiang Siyan, that's what you said.

Jiang Siyan raised her hand and slapped Lu Bei on the forehead, "I said it! Drive!"

Fenglin Garden is also lit at this time.

When Mo Siting pulled Qiao Zhinuan out of the car, Mo Chongfeng and Han Xiangjun inside, as well as Mo Xiaomo, who was lying on the side bored, all pricked up their ears.

The sound of the porch.

Qiao Zhinuan walked in, Mo Xiaomo jumped up from the ground, ran towards the door, hugged Qiao Zhinuan's leg, looked up at her eagerly, and raised her The little phone, [Jojo, do you think I look good? 】

Today, in order to be the little flower boy, he was wearing a small white suit, with a flower pinned to his chest and a little star between his eyebrows.

Qiao Zhinuan smiled and touched Mo Xiaomo's head, "It's pretty, Xiaomo is the prettiest."

Mo Xiaomo was very happy.

Mo Chongfeng cleared his throat, "Secretary Jiang, take the young master upstairs first."

As soon as he said this, he knew that the two elders had something to say to Mo Siting and Qiao Zhinuan.

Jiang Siyan was about to come over, but Mo Siting had already stopped Jiang Siyan, "No need, ask Xiao Qiao to take Xiao Mo up first."

The veins on Mo Chongfeng's forehead twitched. He wanted to speak, but Han Xiangjun held his wrist and shook his head towards his wife.

Mo Chongfeng simply picked up the teacup on the coffee table in front of him, and poured down most of the tea in one gulp.