Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

"A few days ago, we intercepted the password they used for communication. After deciphering it, we knew the location of today's transaction, but it was for inspection."

Mo Siting paused, "After inspecting the goods, Song Feng will take action to capture the big boss of that party, and then Li Daitao froze, and when the real deal comes, he will be able to catch them all in one go."

He turned his head and glanced at Lin Qiao, "This is the top secret."

Lin Qiao: "..."

She was taken aback and stuttered a little, "Then, you still tell me?"

"There's no other way, you already know." Mo Siting held his chin and looked at Lin Qiao with a funny look.

Lin Qiao shrank back, "I...you...I promise I won't say anything, my mouth is very strict."

Mo Siting burst out laughing.

Such words also eased the tension between the two just now.

Lin Qiao's stomach rumbled.

Mo Siting glanced at her, "Hungry?"

Lin Qiao got up from the ground, "Of course, I'm almost starving, and you beat me to it."

There was a water stain on the ground. When Lin Qiao got up, he couldn't stand firmly and fell down suddenly.

Mo Siting quickly grabbed Lin Qiao's waist, "Slow down."

Although it was winter, Lin Qiao was wearing a relatively thin woolen sweater in the warm room.

Through a thin layer of material, the warmth from the man's palm seemed to be able to reach her skin, even making her face a little red.

"I think, if you want to be a good girl, there is still a long way to go." Mo Siting helped Lin Qiao stand up straight, "Want to eat instant noodles? I'll cook them for you."

Lin Qiao didn't refuse.

Looking at Mo Siting's back, she suddenly felt her heart beat faster.

A very strange feeling filled my heart.

It was as if a feather was gently sliding over the softest part of her heart, tickling, making her want to grab this person.

She felt her face was hot.

She went to the bathroom and washed her face with cold water.

The cold water was splashed on the face, and it felt moist and cool for a moment.

She went out to check the time, it was nine o'clock!
She seemed to have thought of something, and hurried out of the room, "Mo Siting!"

In the kitchen, Mo Siting put on his apron and started cooking instant noodles.

"It's nine o'clock! Do you want to ask how the mission is going?"

Mo Siting just put out the dough, turned his head and glanced at Lin Qiao, Lin Qiao ran over, his hair was a little loose, suddenly smiled, "We agreed to have a signal."

"What signal?"

"Go and look at the north window, and if it works, set off two fireworks, and if it doesn't, set off one firework."

Lin Qiao's eyes lit up when he heard it, "Really?"

Mo Siting nodded.

"Then I'll go and have a look!"

Lin Qiao immediately ran over, lying on the bay window, looking at the northern sky.

This is the first time in real life that she has heard of this method of transmitting signals that only exists in novels, even martial arts novels.

Although she is a girl, she also yearns for the children of the world who are willing to sway their love and hatred wantonly in the book.

In the restaurant, Mo Siting called Lin Qiao: "Come over for dinner."

Lin Qiao called out, "Right away!"

Mo Siting came over, "Are you still watching?"

Lin Qiao nodded heavily, "Of course, I can't miss it, what if I just missed it when I went to eat, you don't know if it's done or not."

She said it, and felt that what she said was quite reasonable.

Until, he heard Mo Siting's deep laughter behind him.

Mo Siting's suffocated laughter gradually overflowed from his throat bone, gradually.

Lin Qiao blinked and turned around.

"If you don't eat, I will eat."

Mo Siting turned around first.

Lin Qiao also thought of it.

In this day and age, a phone call can be made, but what about one fireworks and two fireworks, what about signal flares and smoke bombs!

She slapped her head, being fooled by this "treacherous" Mo Si Ting!

She jumped off the bay window and ran towards Mo Siting, "Mo Siting! You..."

She looked at the smile on Mo Siting's face, and her facial features were almost wrinkled into day lily, "Aren't you very proud in your heart now, thinking that such a mentally retarded lie as you can fool me!"

Mo Siting adjusted the steaming instant noodles with chopsticks, "You said that, I didn't say that."

Lin Qiao: "..."

I was led into the language trap again.

This man is too insidious and cunning, Lin Qiao felt that if he stopped practicing for hundreds of years, he would not be his opponent at all!
After eating noodles, Lin Qiao was sent to study by Mo Siting.

Lin Qiao asked him, "Did Brother Song send you a message?"

Mo Siting raised his eyebrows, "The phone has been on the table, did you hear the ringtone?"

Lin Qiao shook his head.

No.

She was afraid that she had missed the good news just now, so she put Mo Siting's phone on her right hand side, so that she could see it immediately when the phone vibrated.

She ate a bowl of noodles for an hour without waiting for news.

Mo Siting pressed Lin Qiao's shoulder, "Hurry up and go in to study. I told Song Feng about your bet with me, and he also promised me that you will definitely achieve your goal."

Lin Qiao was a little moved immediately.

Unexpectedly, Song Feng, who had only met twice, had such confidence in her.

She immediately turned her head, "I'm going to study! If you remember, come and let me know if you have any news."

"Ah."

When Lin Qiao entered, Mo Siting's face darkened, sweeping away the warmth just now.

It's almost ten o'clock.

If the task had been completed smoothly, Song Feng would have sent him a message earlier.

But not yet...

Mo Siting closed his eyes, forced himself to calm down, sat on the sofa, took out a cigarette, bit it between his teeth, and lit the lighter.

No news is good news.

Now we have to wait.

Lin Qiao was also anxious when he waited until 11:30. When he came out several times, he saw Mo Siting sitting on the sofa in the same posture, with several cigarette butts piled up in the ashtray.

Lin Qiao came over and sat beside Mo Siting.

She lowered her head and twisted her hands on her knees, "Any news yet?"

"Ah."

Mo Siting took a drag on his cigarette, "Go to bed first, you have to go to school tomorrow."

"I can not sleep."

If she can still fall asleep now, then she is really heartless.

Lin Qiao said, "I have two questions I want to ask you."

Before Mo Siting nodded, she hurriedly brought over the exercise book.

Mo Siting knew Lin Qiao's small thoughts, so he didn't point her out, "Which question?"

Lin Qiao was also not in the mood, so she pointed to a question casually, and Mo Siting explained it to her, but Lin Qiao was taken aback for a while.

"Oh, I will, and then there is this question..."

Mo Siting directly pulled Lin Qiao to sit on the sofa.

Lin Qiao lowered his head and said nothing.

Mo Siting raised her chin, "Lin Qiao, look at me."