Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Lin Qiao returned to Los Angeles, and started a calm study life again.

Every day at three o'clock and one line, it's like clocking in.

Go to school, go to the cafeteria, go back to the apartment.

On Saturday, I went to Professor Song's home to make up lessons.

It doesn't seem to be a little different from before, but it is also different.

Lin Qiao started sending messages to Mo Siting every morning and evening.

She knew that Mo Siting's job was not to keep his mobile phone in his hands all the time, so she didn't ask him to reply immediately.

She seemed to be entertaining herself.

Sometimes when she sees a message from Mo Siting, even if there is only a "hmm", she can stare at the screen of the mobile phone for a long time.

Zhu Ting looked at Lin Qiao with a terrified expression, "What's so fat about your face about to bloom?"

Just as she was about to lean over to check Lin Qiao's phone, Lin Qiao put it back at once and stared at her vigilantly, "This is my privacy."

"Cut," Zhu Ting propped her chin, "I'm not too lazy to watch it, Lin Qiaoqiao! You must be dating behind my back!"

Lin Qiao seemed to have her thoughts suddenly punctured, she shrank her neck sensitively, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm a good girl."

Zhu Ting leaned over, "It's okay even if you're in a relationship, our class has produced and sold three pairs!"

Lin Qiao crossed his arms, "Can I be like them?"

"Yes, yes, how can this be the same, those ordinary people, you are a fairy."

Lin Qiao gave Zhu Ting a sideways look, "You're trying to make fun of me again, Zhu Tingting, be careful with the long tail behind your butt."

The two were arguing with each other, Ning Feifei walked over from the aisle, and said to Hu Jing beside her in a cold voice, "It's really bad luck to be in the same class as this kind of broom star!"

Hu Jing pretended not to know why, "Feifei, who do you think is a broom star?"

"Who else would you say?"

As soon as Zhu Ting heard it, she knew that Ning Feifei was going to be sore again, so she pulled Lin Qiao up and walked out.

Since the last time Mo Siting came forward to adjust the "monitoring" to get to the bottom of the matter, Ning Feifei's popularity in the school has plummeted, and even the teachers who have always been proud of Ning Feifei have begun to treat her equally.

So Ning Feifei began to chat with Lin Qiao from time to time.

Walking to the door, suddenly a tall boy ran over with a gift box in his hand, and bumped into Zhu Ting.

"Please pass it on to Lin Qiao in your class."

This boy wanted to stuff things into Zhu Ting's hands directly.

Zhu Ting hastily rejected, "Don't do it yet!"

She helped Lin Qiao receive two "love letters" before, but was scolded by Lin Qiao, and she no longer dared to help her receive gifts in private.

She hurriedly returned the things, "Isn't this Lin Qiao, you have to give it to yourself."

Zhu Ting pushed Lin Qiao forward, choosing herself completely.

It was obviously the first time for this boy to do this kind of thing, and in the end, he happened to be caught by the Lord.

You must know that those who came to deliver things and love letters were unable to speak in person, so they would write. Now facing Lin Qiao, his face turned red like a monkey's ass.

"You...I... Lin Qiao, this is for you."

Lin Qiao looked at the gift box in the boy's hand.

The colorful wrapping paper is tied with a bow.

Before Lin Qiao could speak, Ning Feifei couldn't sit still.

Ning Feifei strode over, "You still dare to give her something? She is a bastard!"

Zhu Ting looked at her viciously, "What are you talking about, Ning Feifei!"

Ning Feifei said: "She is a broom star. Her father and elder brother died when she was young, and she was taken back by her mother. As a result, her stepfather died within a few months. I also heard that her mother was also a little mentally ill. None of the people above will end well!"

Lin Qiao's mind went blank for a moment.

Zhu Ting pushed Ning Feifei hard, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Ning Feifei stood firm, "You say I'm talking nonsense! You should ask her! See if I'm talking nonsense! Lin Qiao, don't be afraid to admit it!"

Lin Qiao's eyes were a little dull.

It was not an accident that her life experience was dug out.

But that's all. No one knew that she had been to the juvenile detention center.

Mo Siting handled it very simply. Even the senior leaders of the school didn't know about the news, let alone Ning Feifei, who was invincible.

Zhu Ting looked at Lin Qiao's dull gaze, and grabbed her shoulders, "Qiao Qiao, are you alright?"

Could it be that what Ning Feifei said just now is true?

Even if it was true, Zhu Ting didn't think that Lin Qiao was a bastard. She only felt that Lin Qiao was pitiful, and she had experienced so many things at a young age.

Lin Qiao held Zhu Ting's shoulders, "I...I want to go back to Dongsanxiang."

If what Ning Feifei said is true, then Luo Min is really mentally ill?

Zhu Ting looked at Lin Qiao in a daze, and said, "There are two classes left today, and I will accompany you back after class."

"it is good."

For the next two classes, Lin Qiao had lost her mind.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, she quickly packed her schoolbag and ran out.

Zhu Ting yelled "Wait for me", and hurriedly packed her schoolbag and followed.

Ning Feifei said nonchalantly, "I'm running so fast, I'm afraid I'm going back to attend the funeral!"

Zhu Ting stopped abruptly, "Ning Feifei, keep your mouth clean! Accumulate some virtue for yourself!"

Lin Qiao returned to East Third Lane.

Her return made everyone in Dongsanxiang extremely happy.

"Sister Lin Qiao, you're back!"

"Did you smell fish? Just come back."

"It's really good, today we have a whole fish feast."

Lin Qiao didn't bother to greet a few people, but rushed upstairs after asking if Su Zhaohuan was in the room.

"elder brother!"

In an emergency, Lin Qiao pushed the door open without knocking.

Seeing the scene in the room, he stopped in his tracks.

Zhu Ting followed all the way, and ran to the door, holding Lin Qiao's shoulders and panting tiredly, "You really run faster than a rabbit, I almost missed you, you are here to find..."

She looked into the room and was also stunned.

On the bed in the room, a boy was pressing down on a girl, and the clothes on both of them were not neat.

It was Zhu Ting who reacted first, pulled Lin Qiao out, and closed the door, "Sorry, sorry..."

The door was closed in front of her, and Zhu Ting still complained, "Why didn't you knock when you came in, you almost broke someone's door..."

She suddenly paused, this... Lin Qiao came back in a hurry to... catch rape?
and many more!

The boy just now looked like Brother Lin Qiao, and that girl...wasn't Song Wanqian, a senior in high school!

After a few minutes, the door of the room opened again.

Song Wanqian hurried out with her head down, and left without even raising her head.

Su Zhaohuan sat by the bed and smoked.

Lin Qiao walked in, "Brother."

If it was before, she would still joke with Su Zhaohuan, but now, she can't care less.

"Brother, did my mother come to see me?"

Su Zhaohuan turned his head suddenly, "How do you know?"

A few days ago, someone did come, but it was not Luo Min, but another person from the same village as Luo Min.