Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Qiao Zhinuan looked at Zhuang Xinyue's panic-stricken look, and curled her lips coolly, "Does that mean that President Mo has to report to you how many times he went to the bathroom?"

Zhuang Xinyue became anxious, "Qiao Zhinuan! Don't you want to do it anymore! How dare you talk to me like that?!"

Qiao Zhinuan sank her heart, lowered her eyes, and said, "Boss Mo just glanced at some recent materials from the design department, and didn't say anything."

Zhuang Xinyue frowned, "Is there something wrong with your design draft?"

Qiao Zhinuan said unhurriedly: "It's the materials you asked me to organize into the USB drive two days ago, and your autograph is at the bottom."

Zhuang Xinyue got stuck.

This Qiao Zhinuan really knows how to beat her up!
If she now said that it was a problem with the design draft that caused Boss Mo to be dissatisfied with the company, then her boss must be jointly and severally responsible.

"Okay, you go out to work first." Zhuang Xinyue waved her hands angrily.

When Qiao Zhinuan came out of Zhuang Xinyue's office, Yu Meimei rushed to greet her, "How is it? Zhuang Xinyue didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

Qiao Zhinuan shook her head, "No."

Now she suddenly found a way to fight against Zhuang Xinyue, as long as it was a trap Zhuang Xinyue dug for herself, she would pull Zhuang Xinyue's clothes before she fell, and she could save the day.

In this case, even if Zhuang Xinyue wanted to go all out to get her fired, she would still have to worry about her own future.

In the afternoon, Qiao Zhinuan worked quickly, finished a draft of a business plan, and left work with her bag.

Standing in the elevator, Qiao Zhinuan looked at her own reflection reflected on the elevator mirror, with a tall figure, fair and delicate skin, and exquisite facial features...

Her appearance, in Qiao Yushu's words, is like a vixen's face, but she still pretends to be noble.

In Sister Sang's words, she doesn't need to wear the most revealing clothes, as long as she wants to, she can seduce people even if she is wrapped in a sheet.

Does Mo Siting just want her body?
With a ding, the elevator door opened.

Standing outside the door was a young man in a suit with a briefcase in his hand. When he saw Qiao Zhinuan, he froze for a moment, as if hesitating to get it.

A few seconds later, it still came up.

"Assistant Qiao, are you off work?"

Qiao Zhinuan nodded slightly, "Well, yes."

This person is Zheng Xiqiao from the finance department. I met him twice at the company's annual meeting and dinner party. He looks shy, polite and humble.

It's off-duty time, and it's not easy to take a taxi on this road, Qiao Zhinuan waved at the side of the road, and watched as several taxis drove away.

Just as she was about to take out her mobile phone to call a car, a white BMW stopped in front of her.

The window of the driver's seat was lowered, revealing Zheng Xiqiao's face, "Assistant Qiao, where are you going, I'll give you a ride."

Qiao Zhinuan glanced at the car-hailing app, and saw that the car would take more than ten minutes to arrive, so she pulled away from the co-driver's seat and got into the car, "Then I'll trouble you, go to Luda Mall."

"Coincidentally," Zheng Xiqiao said, "I'm going to Luda Mall too. It's my mother's birthday next week. I want to choose a birthday gift for my mother. Can Assistant Qiao give me a reference."

"Okay." Qiao Zhinuan agreed.

But she didn't notice at all that there was a black private car parked just 20 meters away.

On the back seat of the private car, Mo Siting's deep black eyes seemed to be thick inkstones that could not be wiped away, with a deep color, and he said in a low voice, "Follow."

"Yes."

Lu Bei started the car carefully.

He could feel the cold air emanating from the back seat, and he couldn't help shrinking his neck.

Zheng Xiqiao was very talkative, so he talked about the acquisition of the company by the Mo family.

"Actually, if Mo's can buy our company, it will definitely be beneficial and harmless."

"Such a high evaluation?"

"Yes," Zheng Xiqiao said, "You don't know much about the Mo family, do you? The Mo family group is the top three family groups in the world. The company is so large that it involves international financial trade, coal mines, oil, gold mines, domestic real estate, film and television , venture capital, small to large shopping malls, plazas, charitable funds and all walks of life, it is really a veritable leader.”

Qiao Zhinuan slightly opened his eyes.

She thought that Mo's was just a bigger company, famous in Ancheng, who knew...

Zheng Xiqiao went on to say: "Moreover, besides what's on the surface, the Mo Group also has privately undisclosed industries, such as underground casinos, banks, pawnshops, etc. Last time I checked Weibo, a financial tycoon conservatively estimated that every The monthly flow will be hundreds of billions."

Qiao Zhinuan felt that her heart had been gently grasped.

Mo Siting...is he actually the president of such a huge business kingdom?

She felt more and more unable to breathe.

How could she touch this man with his status and height?
Zheng Xiqiao saw that Qiao Zhinuan's face was a little pale, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"Oh, it's okay," Qiao Zhinuan twitched the corner of her mouth, "I'm just a little motion sick."

Zheng Xiqiao explained: "The main reason is that there are too many cars on this section of the road, and there are too many traffic lights, so I try to drive steadily."

After another ten minutes, Luda Mall arrived.

Zheng Xiqiao and Qiao Zhinuan got out of the car one after the other, and walked towards the mall side by side.

A black luxury private car slowly drove over and stopped in the parking space.

Mo Siting looked out the car window with thick eyes, not knowing what the young man said, Qiao Zhinuan covered his mouth and smiled.

When she was with him, she had never had such a relaxed and comfortable expression.

Lu Bei swallowed his saliva before cautiously asking, "Mr. Mo, do you want to go in and find Miss Qiao?"

"Check who is that man?"

"Yes."

Just as Lu Bei took out his portable computer and turned it on, he saw Mo Siting in the back seat getting out of the car with long legs.

He hurriedly put the laptop aside and followed him down.

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Qiao Zhinuan accompanied Zheng Xiqiao to the women's jewelry store.

"In this weather, buy your mother a silk scarf."

On the shelf, there are a variety of beautiful silk scarves.

Zheng Xiqiao's eyes lit up, "Good idea!"

He glanced at Qiao Zhinuan's face, "Can you try it for me? My mother's skin is darker than yours, but the hair color is the same. I want to see the effect."

"can."

Qiao Zhinuan didn't think much about it, but tried to tie all the silk scarves that Zheng Xiqiao handed over around her neck.

The shopping guide on the side praised: "Sir, your girlfriend has a fair complexion, and any color silk scarf looks good on her."

Qiao Zhinuan hurriedly explained: "I'm not."

Zheng Xiqiao just smiled, chose a red patterned silk scarf, and another light purple silk scarf, and handed them to the clerk: "Wrap them separately."

Qiao Zhinuan and Zheng Xiqiao came out of the store, and Zheng Xiqiao asked, "Do you need anything else?"

"I'd like a little more of my own personal stuff."

"Then I won't accompany you." Zheng Xiqiao said politely.

"Goodbye."

Qiao Zhinuan breathed a sigh of relief after Zheng Xiqiao left, and went straight to the bedding floor on the third floor.

After 10 minutes, she came down from upstairs.

Because she was in a hurry and was a little flustered, she didn't notice the man who was following her behind her like a moving spotlight.

Qiao Zhinuan went home.

She went to the bathroom to take a shower, put on the suspender silk nightdress she just bought, and an off-white knee-length coat, stood in front of the mirror, and loosely tied her hair behind her head.

Just then, Mo Siting's call came.

The man's deep and mellow voice came from the receiver.

"Come down."

Only these two words.

Tough and domineering, Qiao Zhinuan's heart beat wildly, "Mr. Mo, are you downstairs?"

The man's cold voice passed by, "I don't like waiting for others."

Drop drop drop.

The phone was hung up.

Qiao Zhinuan clutched the phone tightly and hurried out the door.

The sky is completely dark, there are no stars tonight, the black sky is like an overturned inkstone, it is so dark that it makes one's heart palpitate.

Street lamps stood alone on both sides of the road, shrouded in dim yellow light.

A private car was parked by the side of the road.

As soon as Qiao Zhinuan opened the door to get in the car, she heard a dark voice from the man next to her: "Go back to Fenglin Garden."

With Lu Bei present, Qiao Zhinuan's words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak.

An indescribable sense of irritability swept over Mo Siting's heart.

You can't finish talking with other men, but don't bother to say a word in front of him?

It wasn't until the car drove into Fenglin Garden that Qiao Zhinuan hesitantly opened his mouth and bit his lower lip, "Mr. Mo, I have something to say to you alone."

Mo Siting's aggressive gaze brushed Qiao Zhinuan's cheek.

"Go and wait for me in my room."

When Qiao Zhinuan entered the villa, Mo Siting tapped his finger on the window sill and ordered, "Lu Bei, call Jiang Siyan and send the young master to the old house tonight."

"Yes."

Mo Siting opened the car door and walked towards the villa with his slender legs.

A servant came up to greet her, "Miss Qiao has already gone upstairs."

Mo Siting nodded, waved his hand and said, "Don't ask anyone to come up without my order."

"Yes."

Mo Siting came to the door of his room and gently pushed the door open.

In the room, Hei couldn't see his fingers.

Mo Siting paused for a moment before his vision adjusted to the darkness. He raised his hand to turn on the light, when a woman's soft and subtle voice came over.

"Don't turn on the light."

Mo Siting's hand fell on the switch of the crystal chandelier, and he raised his eyebrows.

"You want to talk to me in such a dark way?"

If you don't want to talk to him, don't you even want to see his face now?He couldn't help feeling depressed.

Still, he lowered his arm and closed the door behind his back.

Mo Siting's eyes have night vision ability, even in such an environment, he can clearly see the woman sitting at the foot of the bed with her head bowed.

Click.

The door closed, and the sound seemed to be knocking on the inner wall of Qiao Zhinuan's heart.

The completely enclosed space and the thick black all create an atmosphere of love-ambiguity upgrade.

Lonely and widowed.

Qiao Zhinuan kept twisting the coat straps on her body with both hands, and there was a fine layer of sweat on the palms of her tense hands.

As the man's footsteps got closer and closer, Qiao Zhinuan felt ruthless, she was already here, and she came here just to do this thing!
She suddenly raised her head and looked at Mo Siting.

"President Mo, I've made up my mind."

Mo Siting raised his eyebrows, "Oh?"

He walked up to the sofa, took out a cigarette case from under the coffee table, and shook out one casually. An orange-blue flame flashed from the lighter, illuminating the darkness.

Mo Siting crossed his legs leisurely and knocked on the coffee table, "Then let me hear your answer..."

Before he could finish speaking, Mo Siting's pupils constricted suddenly.

Qiao Zhinuan covered the buttons of the coat with her slender fingers, and unbuttoned them one by one from top to bottom. The coat slipped off her shoulders and fell to the ground.

She only wore a black silk suspender nightdress underneath, revealing a pair of slender and straight legs underneath.

Qiao Zhinuan bought the black one in particular because it was dark in color and could cover it up.

But I didn't expect that the black silk nightdress was in stark contrast to the snow-white skin. In the eyes of Mo Siting, who has excellent night vision ability, it was a powerful impact.