Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

"Mo Siting?"

"Well, it's me."

Lin Qiao quickly jumped off the bed, forgetting to accuse Mo Siting of why he didn't answer the phone just now, she was so surprised that it was hard to add, "Where are you now?"

Her mind was a little wandering.

The sound of firecrackers that came from the receiver was almost exactly the same as what she heard.

"I'm downstairs with you, get dressed and come down."

It was as if a firework exploded in Lin Qiao's mind.

She put on a long down jacket directly over the clothes, and ran out quickly without changing the cotton slippers.

When the footsteps stepped on the stairs, there was a rattling sound, just like a drum beating crazily, just hitting her heart.

In the courtyard, the firecrackers had just been lit, and there was a crackling sound.

A shadow ran out of the building and trotted over.

Zhou Yue noticed it with sharp eyes, and hurriedly called out: "Hey, isn't that Lin Qiao? What is Lin Qiao doing so fast? Lin Qiao!"

He yelled twice, but Lin Qiao seemed to have not heard it, and had already rushed out.

Sang Lie winked at Little K, and Little K followed him out, and came back half a minute later, saying, "That's the man who took Lin Qiao away."

When everyone heard this, they knew that this was Lin Qiao's guardian, Mo Siting.

Besides, this person not only made Lin Qiao trust him, but even saved Su Zhaohuan's life.

In this way, they will not be able to say anything.

If it's other things and other people, they can still encourage Su Zhaohuan. Isn't it a woman?

However, in the current situation, it is not good to move forward or backward.

Seeing that Su Zhaohuan went to the bathroom just now, Sang Lie greeted the people beside him, "Keep your mouth shut."

Everyone knew what Su Zhaohuan was thinking, and he definitely kept his mouth shut, not revealing a single word.

Lin Qiao pushed open the courtyard door, ran out to the side of the road, and saw a lone figure under the street lamp in the distance.

It was a long road, and there was no one in sight at the end, only the man stood quietly like this, his figure elongated by the lights above his head.

Mo Siting was wearing a black overcoat with his hands in his pockets.

Lin Qiao ran over, "Why do you..."

"Jojo, Happy New Year."

Lin Qiao was stunned.

Mo Siting's voice was very deep and steady, and with the warm wind blowing slowly, he blew in front of her, and said such a blessing that sounded like a panacea to others.

"Happy New Year."

She also mumbled along, and immediately realized, "By the way, Mo Siting, why are you back? Aren't you in Ancheng?"

"I promised you," Mo Siting smiled, "I will come back to spend New Year's Eve with you."

At this time, a big firework suddenly bloomed above the head.

The fireworks instantly illuminated the entire dark blue sky like daytime, and the light of the fiery trees and silver flowers was extinguished for a moment, and it also illuminated the people on the ground.

Lin Qiao laughed happily.

Mo Siting's arrival undoubtedly lit up her heart, and finally filled her lonely heart in an instant.

He reached out and pinched Lin Qiao's small face, and looked down at the cotton slippers Lin Qiao was wearing.

"Didn't I ask you to change your clothes?"

"I didn't mean to keep you waiting, Achoo!"

Mo Siting untied his scarf and wrapped it around Lin Qiao's neck, pulled her wrist and walked out, "Follow me."

Lin Qiao ran with small steps, followed Mo Siting to the street outside, and heard the sound of the car unlocking.

Before she could react, she was dragged into the car by Mo Siting.

Lin Qiao felt better after turning on the warm air in the car, and took off the scarf, "Where are you taking me?"

The car moved slowly, and Lin Qiao turned his head to look at the scenery passing by outside. Because it was Chinese New Year, there were not many people outside, and it was very deserted.

"Isn't it going to go to the mountains and the countryside again? Go to Hope Primary School to send warmth?"

Thinking back to the last time I went to Hope Primary School, it was also such a night, Mo Siting just drove her on the expressway and went all the way.

Mo Siting said: "For Chinese New Year, school is on holiday, so what are you thinking about?"

Lin Qiao rubbed his nose.

The vehicle drove for a while and stopped at the entrance of a shopping mall.

Lin Qiao blinked, "The shopping malls are closed, what are you doing here?"

Before she finished speaking, the door of the shopping mall opened as if it automatically responded to her words.

It opened with a bang.

Lin Qiao was astonished.

This……

Mo Siting walked around the front of the car, took Lin Qiao's hand and helped her jump off the off-road vehicle.

"Let's go."

Lin Qiao followed behind Mo Siting.

There was basically no one in the mall at this time, and most of the counters were closed.

But Mo Siting didn't seem to want Lin Qiao to enter the store below, so he directly dragged her into the elevator, which went to the 27th floor.

Good high floor.

Generally, shopping malls are only three or five floors high. If it is higher, there will be customers who are willing to go up there. I am afraid that the people who open the store will starve to death.

With a ding, the elevator door opened.

Looking around, Mo Siting saw that this was an open area, and further on, there were double-opening glass doors.

Once inside, suddenly see the light!
This place is more luxurious than any clothing store that Lin Qiao has been to!
The world's rows of clothes are neatly arranged, and those near the wall are either worn by models or on shelves, all of which are very trendy and beautiful.

"Whose shop is this?"

Just as Lin Qiao asked, a voice came from the corner, "Mine."

The one who came out was none other than Zheng Yanran.

Zheng Yanran naturally followed Song Feng.

Lin Qiao was even more surprised, "Sister Yanran, is this your shop?"

"Correct."

"On such a high floor, are there any guests?" Lin Qiao asked directly.

Zheng Yanran grinned from ear to ear, "My place is membership-only, and there will be people coming, and they need to make an appointment in advance, and it's not open to the public."

Lin Qiao understood immediately.

This is a targeted service, only for some wealthy people.

Then why did Mo Siting bring her here?

Mo Siting raised his hand, "Yanran, pick some clothes for her to change into."

"Doing styling?"

"Do."

When Lin Qiao heard this, he waved his hands hastily, "No, it's almost twelve o'clock, what kind of look do you want in the middle of the night?"

Mo Siting looked at her with a bit of stubbornness, "I said yes, I will."

Lin Qiao murmured in his heart: How domineering.

She was pulled away by Zheng Yanran.

In the hall outside, only Song Feng and Mo Siting were left.

Mo Siting was flipping through the clothes on the shelf.

Song Feng loosened his neckline and stared at Mo Siting impatiently, "I gave up being gentle with my wife in the middle of the night during the Chinese New Year. I just came here to pave the way for you. How can you thank me buddy?"