Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Mo Siting then nodded.

It's time to go out and leave for a while.

For more than half a year, she was with Lin Qiao almost every day, maybe... it was really because they stayed together for too long.

Time and distance should be able to ease this kind of bud that just popped up from the bottom of my heart.

…………

Lin Qiao only found out about it the day before Mo Siting left.

When she heard the news, she rushed out, rushed to the kitchen door, saw the man busy in the kitchen, and blurted out, "Are you leaving tomorrow?"

Mo Siting didn't look back.

He was wearing an apron, standing in front of the cooking table and cooking, looking very handsome.

"Ah."

Lin Qiao suddenly felt a little wronged.

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

Mo Siting said casually, "Don't you know now, I'm going back to the team."

Lin Qiao's eyes turned red.

"I didn't know until the end! Zhu Ting already knew, and I heard from Sister Ming that I live in the room next to yours, and you didn't even want to tell me first!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Qiao returned to the room angrily, and closed the door with a bang.

Mo Siting scolded Song Feng in his heart.

This big mouth must have slipped when he went to sister Ming's barbecue restaurant.

He put the stew on the pot, waited until the soup turned on a low heat, and then turned and went out to Lin Qiao's room.

"Jojo."

Mo Siting yelled and wanted to turn the doorknob.

When the finger touched the doorknob, it retracted as if it had been electrocuted.

He involuntarily remembered the scene he saw last time without asking, and closed his dark eyes, "Qiao Qiao, I've been on vacation for half a year, and it's time for me to return to the team. After I leave, Song Feng He Yanran will take care of you, you can go to them if you have anything to do."

No one answered inside.

Mo Siting held the doorknob with his hand, hesitating again and again, but he still didn't turn the doorknob to go in.

Lin Qiao in the room was lying on the bed with his ears pricked up.

She has been listening to the voices outside.

Why hasn't he come in yet.

Her door was not even locked, just to let Mo Siting in.

but now……

Listening to the sound of footsteps going away outside the room, she covered her head with a pillow in agitation.

Why is this person like wood!

Didn't he know that he came in to comfort her and say something nice?
Lin Qiao lay on the bed for a while, but got up from the bed by himself.

Actually, Mo Siting was right.

It's her being too hypocritical.

Mo Siting's coming to help and take care of him is a kind of affection.

He couldn't stop working because he wanted to take care of her.

This thought did not make Lin Qiao feel the oppressive turbidity in her heart dissipate. On the contrary, she felt more and more sad.

After getting along for so long, doesn't he have anything else for himself?

Lin Qiao rushed out.

Mo Siting had already put a sumptuous meal on the table, and looked at Lin Qiao, "It happens that the meal is ready, let's eat."

Lin Qiao walked over, looked at the assortment of colorful and fragrant dishes on the table, and swallowed the words that came to his lips.

She picked up the chopsticks and ate in silence.

He just picked a plate of vegetables in front of him and ate them without looking up.

It was Mo Siting who brought her food, so she knew how to take a bite or two into her mouth.

After eating, Lin Qiao went back to the room directly, leaving a sentence: "I'm going to study."

Mo Siting looked at Lin Qiao's back, is she angry?
He wanted to go over to hold her and comfort her, but his footsteps were still nailed to the floor like a nail.

It's time to calm down.

The next day, Mo Siting was in the car at five o'clock in the morning.

Song Feng drove over to pick her up and take her to the airport.

When Mo Siting pulled the suitcase out of his room, there was a figure outside.

Lin Qiao was wearing a white cashmere coat, looked at Mo Siting, "I'm going to see you off."

The last time Mo Siting left was just before Chinese New Year, and Lin Qiao didn't see him off at that time.

This time, he was going to send him off.

"you……"

"You don't need to persuade me, anyway, you didn't ask me to see you off, I just wanted to see you off," Lin Qiao snorted, "otherwise I will walk to the airport by myself, and I will see you off too."

In the darkness, there was a distance of two meters between the two of them.

The lights in the room were not turned on, only the light from the towering street lamps outside the window came in through the window, and it was so peaceful for a while.

Mo Siting finally compromised.

Lin Qiao followed behind Mo Siting, walking a little slowly.

Mo Siting especially cooperated with Lin Qiao's pace, walking very slowly.

Lin Qiao did it on purpose.

She wanted to walk a little slower, and then a little slower, so that she could stay by his side longer.

The two went downstairs one after the other. Song Feng lowered the car window, saw the two, raised his eyebrows at Zheng Yanran who was in the passenger seat, "How about it, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat."

Zheng Yanran glared at her, "Don't think that I don't know what little tricks you are playing in private."

The two made a bet. Song Feng said that Lin Qiao would definitely come out to see her off, while Zheng Yanran said, "Impossible. Lin Qiao still has class today. She won't be able to catch the flight after five o'clock."

Besides, Mo Siting would not tell Lin Qiao that he was leaving.

But I didn't expect that Song Feng, a cunning person, had already told Sister Ming about this, and Zhu Tingting always liked to go to Sister Ming's barbecue restaurant, so she would naturally tell Zhu Tingting, and Zhu Tingting is also a girl who is bluffing. Will tell Lin Qiao about it.

No, Lin Qiao who came out after Mo Siting proved this point.

Because it was just before dawn, there were very few vehicles on the road.

Song Feng tuned a music radio station, which played old songs from the previous era, which were soothing and pleasant to listen to. For a while, even if no one was talking in the car, he didn't feel embarrassed.

Lin Qiao didn't care to listen to something faint at all.

She lowered her head, but her peripheral vision fell on Mo Siting's hand on the seat.

His hands are so pretty.

The phalanges are distinct and slender, such hands should be used to play the piano, how can they use pistols to fight.

Lin Qiao's heart is beating now.

She wanted to grab Mo Siting's hand.

Just like before, he seemed to be inadvertently pulling his hand.

Her fingers moved closer little by little cautiously.

Just a little bit.

She just pretended to be casual and touched it.

Just touch it.

Ok.

Anyway, it's not like he hasn't held her hand before.

Thinking of this, Lin Qiao made up his mind and just about to grab the man's hand, suddenly, the car made a sharp turn, Lin Qiao couldn't sit still, and threw himself towards Mo Siting beside him.

Mo Siting quickly put his arms around Lin Qiao's waist to prevent her from diving towards the seat.

Lin Qiao smelled the clear scent of aftershave on the man.