Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Lin Qiao went to clean up and came over to help Mo Siting.

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

"Aren't I rushing back here? What am I going to eat?" Mo Si Ting's fish in clear water quickly scraped off its scales, cleaned it, and drew a line across its back to reveal the fresh and tender fish meat inside. .

"Then did you come here specially?" Lin Qiao asked again.

Mo Siting turned to look at her.

This girl really didn't know how to hide her thoughts, what she was thinking in her heart was vividly displayed on her face.

"Well, I came back in a hurry to cook a meal for my Qiao Qiao."

A very sweet taste surged in Lin Qiao's heart.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

It was bitter just now, but now it has fallen into the honeypot and soaked.

Mo Siting cooked the food meticulously, and especially carved radish flowers to make the dishes. By the time the dishes were full, it was already an hour later.

Lin Qiao sat at the table, "It's enough to eat for several days."

The two of them simply couldn't finish so many dishes.

Mo Siting untied the apron and hung it aside, "I'll eat the rest tomorrow, and I'll have more than enough every year."

In fact, he ate something in the Mo family mansion.

It's just that he couldn't bear to wrong Lin Qiao.

In this new year, when the family is reunited, if he doesn't treat her better, he will feel sorry for her for being so sensible.

Lin Qiao really gave Mo Siting a lot of face, and almost ate the whole fish by himself.

After dinner, Lin Qiao volunteered to come over to wash the dishes.

Mo Siting said, "You do your homework, and I'll do the dishes."

Lin Qiao was not happy when she heard it, "Colonel Mo, who needs to study on the first day of the new year? I don't want to be a nerd."

She was about to rush into the kitchen sullenly, but was stopped by Mo Siting's hand.

"If you don't write today, you'll have to wait until the eighth day of the lunar new year. Will you finish writing by then?"

Lin Qiao blinked, and belatedly understood the meaning of Mo Siting's words, and her black eyes suddenly shone.

"You want to take me out to play?"

"Of course, otherwise, wouldn't you just come here for nothing?"

Lin Qiao immediately turned around and ran to the room in a hurry, "I'm going to do my homework now!"

Looking at Lin Qiao's lively back like a rabbit, Mo Siting smiled and went to the kitchen to tidy up.

Suddenly, with a ding dong, the doorbell rang.

Mo Siting glanced at Lin Qiao's room, and walked over to open the door.

Opening the door, the one standing outside the door was none other than Mo Yan.

When Mo Yan saw Mo Siting dressed up like this, he was so shocked that he didn't even lift his chin, "Are you... doing housework?"

Wearing an apron and a pair of dishwashing gloves.

This simply doesn't fit Mo Siting's personality!
Mo Yan wanted to go inside, but Mo Siting stopped him with one hand.

"Where to look, say whatever you want."

Mo Yan let out a hey, "It's just this kind of hospitality, I've been stopped at the door, why can't I just go in and sit?"

"No need."

Mo Yan: "..."

He rubbed his nose.

Anyway, since Mo Siting came back, he has been very big-minded, and he has been training in the army for several years, and once he stands there, his aura is so strong that he can overwhelm others.

"Didn't you say that you have something to come back first after eating halfway through the meal? My uncle and aunt asked me to come over and see if you have anything..." Mo Yan glanced inside again, and was caught by Mo Siting. He blocked it, "Is there anyone who needs help?"

"No."

"..."

Mo Siting turned around directly, "Go back if you have nothing to do, and don't hang around outside when it's Chinese New Year."

Mo Yan: "Hey, don't..."

With a bang, the door closed in front of him, and Mo Yan touched the ashes on his nose.

This time, Mo Yan became even more curious.

This Mo Siting, who can make people feel so impersonal for thousands of years, what does this girl who protects him so carefully look like?
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After all, Lin Qiao didn't sleep much during the day, and when Mo Siting came over with a milk cup, the girl had already fallen asleep lying on the table.

Mo Siting put the milk glass aside, walked over and bent down to look at her.

Her side face rested on her arm, her long eyelashes covered her eyelids like two small brushes, her cherry lips were slightly pursed.

Mo Siting directly hugged the girl up and put her on the bed. Lin Qiao just snorted and didn't wake up.

He covered her with a quilt, put his hands on her side, and looked at her from this angle.

There was only a few centimeters between them, and they could smell each other's breath.

His gaze was from top to bottom, from the girl's eyelashes to the bottom, her straight nose, her pink lips...

He rolled his Adam's apple up and down twice, bent down slowly, and printed it on Lin Qiao's lips.

With just a light touch, he let go.

He took a few deep breaths before suppressing the swarming impulse in his heart.

Mo Siting got up and walked out. He felt that he could no longer be in the same space with Lin Qiao alone, otherwise something would happen.

Therefore, Mo Siting took Lin Qiao out to play these few days, all of which were famous tourist attractions in Ancheng.

Lin Qiao likes to let Mo Siting take her around.

She likes to walk through the places where he lived, she is as curious as a cat, she wants to see and touch everywhere.

"Did you often play here when you were a child? This park seems to be old."

Mo Siting paused, "It's also my first time here."

Lin Qiao: "..."

It seems that the flattering accidentally shot the wrong position.

"I was not much older than you when I was in Ancheng," Mo Siting said, "I didn't grow up here when I was a child. When I came back, I stayed in the Mo family for a few days before returning to the army."

Lin Qiao could see a different kind of emotion in Mo Siting's eyes.

She didn't know what the emotion meant, but she could tell he was down.

Lin Qiao took the initiative to hold Mo Siting's hand, "That's right, let's go together!"

Mo Siting saw the smile on Lin Qiao's face, which was as bright as the dazzling golden sun in the sky, warming his heart.

He pinched Lin Qiao's small face, "I still need you to comfort me."

Lin Qiao raised his chin proudly, "Of course."

Although Lin Qiao didn't say anything at this time, she deeply remembered Mo Siting's words in her heart. She knew that deep in Mo Siting's strong heart and straight spine, there was still a sense of depression.

Lin Qiao stayed in Ancheng until the tenth day of the lunar new year.

Mo Siting's vacation was over, and the two walked to the airport together, separated at the airport, and went to two different terminals.

"I've already told Song Feng that he will pick you up at the exit."

Lin Qiao hugged Mo Siting's waist reluctantly, "I don't want you to go."

Mo Siting rubbed Lin Qiao's head, "But I always have to go, you have your things to do, and I have mine."

Lin Qiao raised her head, "It's my birthday next month, will you come back?"