Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Lin Qiao trembled a little.

She bit her lower lip, Mo Siting raised her chin, and her pair of black grape-like eyes just met his.

"It's me, it's all me, isn't it?"

Lin Qiao had been thinking about it just now.

If she hadn't been so self-willed, if she had connected to Mo Siting's phone at school, she wouldn't have let Mo Siting come back at such a critical moment.

If Mo Siting hadn't come back, Song Feng wouldn't have heard from him until now.

This is the Butterfly Effect, one hair can move the whole body.

Mo Siting said: "In this matter, you, you, me or me, it doesn't matter, I'm not a god, if there are flaws in this mission from the beginning, even if I'm here, I can't change anything. "

Lin Qiao murmured, "Really?"

"real."

Lin Qiao suddenly threw herself into Mo Siting's arms and cried loudly, "I didn't mean it, really, Mo Siting, I really didn't mean it..."

Mo Siting put his arms around her back, "I know you didn't mean it, I know."

Lin Qiao cried for a while, but Mo Siting couldn't persuade her, so he let her cry.

Enough crying is enough.

What Lin Qiao suppressed in her heart was not only because of what happened tonight, but also other things. The pressure that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time almost drove her crazy.

Let it out and it'll be fine.

Lin Qiao cried for a while, and the sobbing sound finally gradually subsided, and it became a constant shaking of her shoulders.

Mo Siting patted her on the back, "Are you ready?"

He wiped Lin Qiao's tears, "Go and wash your face when you're done, or you'll wake up tomorrow morning and become a little cat, get ready to go to sleep."

Lin Qiao looked at Mo Siting with tears in her eyes, "What about you?"

Mo Siting said, "I'll go back to my room to sleep too."

Lin Qiao nodded, and she went back to wash up.

She sat on the head of the bed and felt that this was not okay.

The soundproofing effect of this house is good. If Song Feng called again after she fell asleep, she would not know that Mo Siting had left.

She had already made a mistake and could not do it again.

So, Lin Qiao came out again, carrying the quilt to the door of Mo Siting's room, and knocked on the door.

Mo Siting walked over and opened the door with a bang.

"ink……"

Lin Qiao didn't even call out his name, so he got stuck.

The man in front of...

It seems that he just came out of the shower, with only a white towel around his lower body. The young and strong upper body is covered with water droplets, and the tips of the hair are also steamed, rolling down and rolling from the upper body. Falling down, soaked in the towel on the lower body.

"I……"

Lin Qiao's face turned red immediately, and she hurriedly turned around holding the quilt.

Mo Siting was still a little confused.

In the life in the army, cross-country running with a [-]kg load while shirtless on a hot day is commonplace. Who cares whether the upper body is shirtless or not, as long as the lower body is wearing pants.

But now seeing the redness of Lin Qiao's ear that was about to bleed, he reacted abruptly.

He smiled, put one arm on the side of the girl's face, "Do you want to come in?"

A burst of strong hormonal breath from men filled Lin Qiao's surroundings, almost making him a little unsteady. Lin Qiao didn't dare to turn around, "Go and put on your clothes!"

Mo Siting didn't tease her anymore, so he turned around and put on a loose T-shirt and a pair of loose cotton and linen home pants, "Okay, turn around."

Lin Qiao still couldn't believe it.

She turned around stealthily, and only glanced at the man's body for a second with the corner of her eye, then turned around quickly, and the image printed on her retina was slowly imprinted in her brain.

He is dressed.

Lin Qiao let out a long sigh of relief and turned around.

Mo Siting was sitting by the bed, wiping his hair with a towel.

Lin Qiao walked in slowly, "I want to sleep in this room."

Mo Siting raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

"No reason, I'm going to sleep in this room anyway."

Lin Qiao was a bit rambunctious, and said, "I'll just sleep on the floor."

In this house, there is floor heating, which is very warm. In addition, the floor is covered with thick carpets, so even if you lie on it, you won't get cold.

Mo Siting said: "Then you stay in this room, I'll go to your room."

"no!"

Lin Qiao hastily denied, "You can't!"

If she came over, Mo Siting was going to another room instead, then what's the use of her coming. "

"I... I'm scared alone, I want to sleep in a room with you."

After finishing speaking, Lin Qiao sat down on the ground without waiting for Mo Siting's consent, put the pillow she was holding on the ground, and covered her body with the quilt, pulling it up to her chin.

Mo Siting looked at the girl amusedly, "Hey, you..."

"Stop talking, you have to get up early tomorrow, I'm going to sleep."

Lin Qiao turned over and closed his eyes.

Looking at Lin Qiao's appearance, Mo Siting was a little bit dumbfounded.

He turned off the headlights above his head, leaving only a wall lamp at the bedside, leaning against the bedside, casually distributed the newspaper beside the bed, but the corner of his eyes fell on the girl on the ground.

The orange, faint light of the wall lamp sprinkled on her face and body.

Her eyes were still a little red, her skin was indeed fair and delicate, and her lips were dotted on the whiteness like cherry blossom petals.

Mo Siting raised his hand and turned off the wall lamp.

Lin Qiao thought that this night, like every night before, he would suffer from insomnia and not sleep well.

But the fact was completely beyond her expectation.

She didn't know how she could sleep so soundly. It had been a long time since she woke up naturally after a sleep.

When Lin Qiao opened his eyes, he first went to the bedside to touch his phone to check the time.

The second she saw the time, she was startled.

It turned out to be 09:30!
She sat up suddenly.

When she lifted the quilt, she realized why she was on the bed?

The memory came back, and the memories of last night entered my mind, including the scene of her lying on the carpet...

Seeing that she was alone on the bed, Lin Qiao complained fiercely in her heart about Mo Siting's incomparable treachery, and hurriedly got off the ground and rushed out.

"Mo Si Ting!"

Lin Qiao shouted his name loudly.

Song Feng just came out of the kitchen with a glass of water, and when he saw Lin Qiao running out of Mo Siting's room in such a disheveled manner, his eyeballs were about to fall out of shock, and the water in his mouth spurted out.

"you……"

Mo Siting had just gone to the bathroom to wash up, and when he walked out slowly, he saw Lin Qiao staring at Song Feng.

Lin Qiao rushed over and grabbed Song Feng's arm, "You...you're fine! You're really fine!"

She looked at Song Feng's body up and down, there were no scars, and she looked alive and kicking.