Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

But the result of the trial now...

He had expected it.

Lin Qiao has absolutely no affection for Su Zhaohuan beyond his family, and there is absolutely no connection to love.

Maybe it's the same as Lin Qiao's to him, but more dependent.

Sang Lie asked: "Do you think she matches your brother Zhaohuan?"

Lin Qiao shook her head, "I haven't seen the real person yet, but Zhou Yue said that she is a fairy."

"What do you think your brother is suitable for?" Sang Lie asked again.

Lin Qiao thought for a while, "Okay, pretty, gentle."

At this moment, the door of Su Zhaohuan's room opened, and a girl came out.

Lin Qiao looked over.

The girl also looked at Lin Qiao.

With long hair reaching to her waist, she is very gentle and quiet, and her whole body looks very comfortable. Su Zhaohuan is following her. Su Zhaohuan is a head taller than the girl. When he looks down at her, he seems to be gazing at some kind of light.

Sang Lie asked: "What about watching now?"

Lin Qiao turned her head and grinned at Sang Lie, "A face!"

Sang Lie: "..."

He sighed inwardly.

This Lin Qiao, I don't know if she really didn't understand, she didn't understand Su Zhaohuan's feelings for her, so she was just pretending.

Su Zhaohuan sent Song Wanqian out, and said to Zhou Yue: "You send Miss Song to the car in front, it's messy here, don't let anything happen."

Song Wanqian glanced at Su Zhaohuan again, his eyes clearly showed ignorant friendship, "Thank you."

As soon as Su Zhaohuan turned his head, a head bumped against him.

Lin Qiao had flaxen-colored hair dyed on her head, her eyes rolled around ghostly, and she pointed at the beautiful woman over there, "Why don't you introduce me, brother."

Song Wanqian heard it, turned around, and saw Su Zhaohuan directly pressing a girl's shoulder and forcefully turning her around, "Is there anything to introduce, let's go."

Song Wanqian recalled Su Zhaohuan's words just now in his mind.

The boy had delicate features, lowered his head, biting an unlit cigarette butt, "Miss Song, you shouldn't be focusing on me, and... I have a girl I like."

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The news of Lin Qiao's return spread throughout Dongsanxiang in the afternoon.

Fang Hui took the lead and asked a few people to go to the supermarket for a big purchase. They bought chicken, duck and fish, and asked Lin Qiao to cook it once as the chef.

Su Zhaohuan's face was as dark as a pot lid.

Zhou Yue giggled, "Brother Zhaohuan, isn't this a way to improve your life? Ask Mrs. Zhang to cook. Didn't you say yesterday that it must be greasy or not meaty at all?"

Someone next to him said: "That's right, besides, Miss Lin Qiao definitely didn't eat anything good at school, now is the time to grow up and grow up! Even if you don't think about us, you should think about Miss Lin Qiao anyway." !"

Lin Qiao actually felt itchy when he saw so many delicacies.

She would rather cook meals with good ingredients but not her own taste.

"Brother, let me do it, I want to eat something good too."

Little K nodded quickly, "That's right, if Auntie Zhang does it, I'll be the first to rush up and stop it!"

As soon as Auntie Zhang heard this, she came over with her apron to slap Little K, "My boy, how dare you despise my cooking, I don't have your part in cooking in the future!"

There was laughter outside.

Lin Qiao had already tied on her apron and entered the kitchen.

Su Zhaohuan pinched his cigarette and walked towards the kitchen.

Zhou Yue called him, "Brother Zhaohuan, where are you going?"

Su Zhaohuan left two words: "Help."

When the people outside heard it, their eyes widened.

Seriously?

Su Zhaohuan into the kitchen?This is simply impossible!
But now, they just watched Su Zhaohuan enter the kitchen, and tied the apron around his body. Under Lin Qiao's command, they went to help choose and wash vegetables.

Is this the sun rising from the west?

Su Zhaohuan enjoyed this moment very much.

Even if he needed to go to work, but seeing Lin Qiao busy in front of the cooking counter, he thought of the few warmth in his memory.

When he was young, he watched TV in the living room outside, and he could see his parents busy in the kitchen, looking at each other with a warm smile from time to time, saying a few words, and his mother would direct his father to do things.

At that time, there was the warmth and warmth of home.

At that time, there was real love between mother and father.

But then...

He was jumping around, even fighting over Su Zhaohuan's future after the divorce, and even swearing at him in front of him, as if he was just an object, not a person, a person with his own thoughts.

Then Su Zhaohuan ran away from home.

He thought that after he ran away from home, his parents would look for him.

But strangely, no.

A week later, my mother went abroad and left, and my father sold the house where he used to live, and he is nowhere to be found.

Their departure was so categorical and relentless, as if his child never existed.

Su Zhaohuan started a wandering life.

He began to learn to be tactful, to cheat, and to rob things just for a bite of food.

When he lay down and fell asleep under the overpass, he covered himself with transparent plastic bags countless times. The wind was very cold and the rain was very cold. He wondered whether his parents would suddenly find that he was missing, and then look for him. What about coming back?
In fact, he thought about it.

From the age of nine to 15, he grew from a child to a teenager, and became one of the best figures in Dongsanxiang besides Sang Lie, and he had no parents who could wait for him.

At this moment, Su Zhaohuan knew that they would not come back again.

Never again.

Su Zhaohuan looked at Lin Qiao who was humming while chopping vegetables.

The first time Su Zhaohuan saw Lin Qiao at the juvenile prison, he knew that this girl was the same as him.

He would rather spend a lonely life with her in the juvenile prison, but it's not for himself.

Only two equally lonely hearts can snuggle together to keep each other warm.

It took two hours for Lin Qiao and Su Zhaohuan to prepare two tables full of dishes.

After more than a month, everyone finally had delicious meals again, "Sister Lin, you can cook us meals every other month to improve our lives!"

"That's right, that's right, we'll buy vegetables for you, and you'll be in charge when the time comes."

Sang Lie glanced at them and ate a slice of shiitake mushrooms, "Okay, isn't there still Mrs. Zhang? Do you want Mrs. Zhang to be laid off?"

Mrs. Zhang, who was serving food at the side, hurriedly said, "Don't! Even if Xiao Lin cooks every day, I won't be able to leave my post. It just so happens that I can still get rich and eat something good."

Lin Qiao laughed and pulled Su Zhaohuan's sleeve, "Okay, my brother and I will cook for everyone once a month. Don't forget, my brother is responsible for the dishes this time! Washing and choosing vegetables, And the potato chips and the shredded green peppers are all cut by my brother."

Zhou Yue deliberately groaned, "No wonder I felt like I ate a wire when I ate this dish just now."

"Hahaha!"

Su Zhaohuan slapped Zhou Yue on the head directly, "Stinky boy!"

The time to laugh is always long and good.

Fang Hui suddenly suggested, "How about this, open a bottle of wine, let's play some games."

He got up straight away, went to the wine cabinet at the back and took out a wine bottle, grabbed five glasses, and kicked little K to get the glasses.