Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

All that remained were the locals.

Mohist mansion.

"I heard that Si Ting has military industry and ability in the army. It's really incomparable to that dude in my family."

"With such great military achievements, one day the future will be limitless. Why do you still call my eldest nephew back to the company? I don't think my eldest nephew is willing."

Mo Chongfeng coughed and cleared his throat, "Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, why don't we talk about business?"

"Yes, yes, let's not talk about that, this is also a matter for us juniors, and it is always right to say a few more words."

Listening to the hypocritical words at the dinner table, Mo Siting felt a pain in his temple, so he stood up straight away, "I'm done eating."

He got up and went upstairs.

Han Xiangjun and Mo Yan looked at each other.

Mo Yan got up and followed.

Arriving at the door of Mo Siting's room, Mo Yan knocked on the door, pushed the door open and entered.

Inside the door, there was a choking smoke.

Mo Yan walked in, closed the door, and looked at Mo Siting who was leaning on the sofa and smoking a cigarette, "I know how you feel now, if I were in your position now, I wouldn't be able to bear this."

Mo Siting laughed sarcastically, "That's what if, in the end no one can replace me."

Since Mo Siting was found by Mo Chongfeng, a towering tree-like man of the Mo family, to recognize his ancestors, all the offshoots of the Mo family have come out. It doesn't work in my eyes, just dragged to test the DNA, no less than eight times.

"Since they all like this position, just take it."

Mo Yan interrupted him, "You can't talk nonsense, do you know how much wealth the Mo family has? Just give it away and let others take it away, and only you can say such things."

Mo Siting sneered, "Money? I don't care."

"You don't care, but they do, and they all think you care. Even if you sit here and don't fight, they will think that you are blocking their way," Mo Yan said, "I know You don't want to come back, and you don't want to get involved in this muddy water, but you have no way to retreat, and your existence is a threat to them."

Mo Siting took a puff of cigarette, exhaled the smoke ring slowly, and raised his eyelids, "So I'm doomed to retreat?"

Mo Yan didn't answer.

Looking into Mo Siting's eyes, he always felt that at this moment, he couldn't see through this person.

Mo Siting said: "You go out first, I want to be alone for a while."

Mo Yan saw that Mo Siting was surrounded by a very powerful hostility that no one could ignore. He knew that it would be useless to talk too much, but everyone understood the truth.

After Mo Yan went out, Mo Siting took out his phone. He didn't know why he suddenly had a figure in his mind, so he picked up the phone and dialed the number.

…………

At this time, Lin Qiao just came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, when he heard the phone ringing, he came over to wipe his hair.

"Hey?"

When Mo Siting heard Lin Qiao's voice, the hostility that emanated from his body just now disappeared in an instant.

"Mo Siting? Why don't you speak?"

Lin Qiao thought it was because the phone was hung up, so she hurriedly glanced at it again. Just as she was about to hang up and call again, she heard a deep laugh coming from the receiver.

Mo Siting asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'm in Dongsan Alley, and I just showed them off, and they all praised me for my cooking skills."

Lin Qiao walked to the side of the bed, leaned against the head of the bed, raised her legs, and found a very comfortable position to lie down on, "It's all taught by Master."

Mo Siting chuckled, "Then when will Master be able to eat your delicious dishes?"

"I'll do it for you whenever you come back," Lin Qiao said, "You must be very happy now, you can do whatever you want, and don't do whatever you don't want to do."

"Then you are not like this now?"

"No, I still have homework, by the way," Lin Qiao slapped his forehead when he mentioned the homework, "Just the question you taught me yesterday, isn't it right, shouldn't the reaction force be [-] grams? "

Mo Siting laughed.

Lin Qiao: "What are you laughing at?"

"Who said that when you see a physics problem, you get a headache, and now you are so obsessed that you have to ask practice questions during the Chinese New Year?"

Lin Qiao choked for a moment, "Where is a parent like you? Let me ask you a question. Instead of patiently explaining to me, you even laughed at me, hmph!"

After a few words with Mo Siting, Lin Qiao hung up the phone.

She glanced at the time, the call lasted 13 minutes.

so long.

Lin Qiao had never chatted with anyone for such a long time. Looking back, he didn't know what he and Mo Siting talked about just now, but he just felt very happy.

She was drying her hair with a hair dryer, and felt the phone vibrating beside her.

Lin Qiao held the hair dryer in one hand, and the other hand held the mobile phone to light up the screen. It was a message.

It was from Mo Siting.

There is only one photo.

The photo is a piece of white paper, and on the white paper are two objects drawn, marked with various vectors, action forces and reaction forces, and the process of solving the problem is marked very carefully.

Lin Qiao only took one look and understood.

With her legs crossed, she took out her phone and replied to Mo Siting: "Understood."

At this moment, Lin Qiao still didn't understand.

It turns out that this kind of wanting to see him all the time, wanting to share what happened around him, wanting to share his joy, anger and sorrow with the other party is a kind of liking called girl's heart.

…………

Lunar New Year's eve.

Lin Qiao was cooking and cooked a large table of dishes. When everyone was about to move their chopsticks, she hurried out, "Don't move!"

She took a photo of the dishes on the table with her mobile phone, and happily pressed send.

Zhou Yue leaned over, "Lin Qiao, why are you taking pictures?"

At that time, the circle of friends was not popular, and it was also not popular to take pictures before eating. Of course, I felt very strange.

Lin Qiao directly put the phone into the butt pocket of his jeans, "I cooked a large table of dishes by myself, why can't I take pictures as a souvenir?"

After saying that, Lin Qiao turned around and went in with a large spoon in his hand.

Zhou Yue blinked, still a little strange.

Su Zhaohuan followed in silently.

"Today's New Year's Eve, don't you want to call Mo Si Ting to celebrate the New Year?"

His voice sounded behind Lin Qiao, Lin Qiao thought for a while, "That's right, I forgot about it."

She gave Su Zhaohuan the big spoon in her hand, "Brother, help me stir here, clockwise, don't mess up, I'll make a call!"

After the girl finished speaking, she took the mobile phone and ran to the balcony as fast as a little rabbit.

Su Zhaohuan's hand holding the spoon was a little tight, and his distinct knuckles had turned white.

He originally wanted to show his magnanimity by asking Lin Qiao to call Mo Si Ting to say New Year greetings, explaining that Lin Qiao and him are a family, and Mo Si Ting is the kind of outsider who needs to say nice words during the New Year.

After all, Su Zhaohuan is not as old as Mo Siting, and even his mind, in Mo Siting's opinion, is probably very immature.

He later realized that his words undoubtedly pushed Lin Qiao towards Mo Siting.

It never occurred to him that in this way, he would be completely defeated.

Lin Qiao on the balcony listened to the shutdown reminder in his ears, his eyebrows were wrinkled into a knot.