Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

As soon as Mo Siting stood firmly at the door, Lin Qiao suddenly jumped up like a rabbit and ran into the room.

"You and Adjutant Bai wait outside, I'll be right away!"

Lin Qiao hurriedly picked up all the underwear and coats scattered on the sofa, and ran towards her room.

There were too many things piled up in his arms, and a few pieces fell to the ground halfway.

In addition to these messy piles of clothes, there are instant noodle buckets on the table, takeaway bags, various snacks, and spicy duck neck packaging bags.

Mo Siting walked in. It was really almost impossible to get started in such a scene.

Adjutant Bai silently carried the things in his hands to Mo Siting's room.

Lin Qiao ran out quickly, took a big black plastic bag from the kitchen, and stuffed all the things on the table into the black garbage bag. His hands were too fast, causing the soup in the lunch box to spill When it came out, there were a few obvious traces on the ground.

Adjutant Bai stepped forward, "Miss Lin, let me clean it up."

Lin Qiao laughed, "Don't do it, I can clean it up myself."

Adjutant Bai has already reached out his hand and took it over, "Let me clean up outside, you can help the instructor clean up in the room."

Lin Qiao couldn't refuse, so she could only walk over with Mo Siting's high-voltage eyes on her head.

Mo Siting looked at Lin Qiao lowered his head and snorted coldly, "Why, you don't dare to look up at me?"

Lin Qiao shook her head, "Instructor Mo, why don't you go to bed and rest?"

"Are you coming too?"

Lin Qiao was in a tense period at this time, and his brain reaction was a little sluggish, "I'm not sick, you..."

She was halfway through the sentence when she suddenly realized what Mo Siting was talking about. She looked up at him, and she saw the same playful look in his eyes.

Lin Qiao bared her teeth at Mo Siting, "Mo Siting, you are really full of colorful thoughts."

"Why am I so colorful? You've been busy for so long, so it's time to go to bed and rest, and Adjutant Bai," Mo Siting turned around and said to Adjutant Bai, "Go to bed and rest after you're done. has a problem?"

Lin Qiao: "..."

Adjutant Bai: "..."

Instructor, stop teasing your little girlfriend, it's simply torturing him, a single dog.

Adjutant Bai felt that since Lin Qiao came, Mo Siting's changes were completely different.

Usually, the instructor Bingshan never showed any smiles to others, but now he has the intention to make a joke. Adjutant Bai had never thought of this kind of scene before.

Now that Mo Siting can have this kind of change, he is actually happy.

Lin Qiao twisted Mo Siting's waist, "You'll make fun of me, hmph!"

Mo Siting took Lin Qiao's hand into his palm with a clever trick, "Then you are at home alone, do you want to make the house look like a pigsty?"

"Your house is the pigsty!"

Mo Siting smiled and raised Lin Qiao's chin, "Isn't my home your home?"

Lin Qiao pushed Mo Siting's hand away in disgust, "Who is with you! Hmph!"

She went straight over to help Mo Siting lift the quilt, and went to find a set of clean home clothes in the closet, "Do you want to take a bath? You're all rotten."

The wounds on Mo Siting's body had scabbed over, and they were almost healed, except for the burn on his arm, which could not touch the water for the time being, he could take a bath normally.

"Then you help me?"

Lin Qiao's face turned red immediately, and she put the clean home clothes on the bed, "Whether you like to wash it or not."

After she finished speaking, she rushed out of the room in a hurry.

I don't know who Mo Siting learned from, but after staying in the hospital, it became like this, and what he opened and shut was only teasing her.

Mo Siting looked at the back of Lin Qiao who was almost running away, and the corners of his lips curled up.

This girl, he also saw through her.

Outwardly, she appears cheerful and carefree, but deep down she is more sensitive and delicate than anyone else, and she is most thin-skinned.

I don't know how she got the courage to drug him the first time.

Mo Siting shook his head, unbuttoned his shirt, and walked into the bathroom.

Lin Qiao went back to her room, washed her face, suppressed the hotness on her face, and then walked out.

Adjutant Bai is worthy of being a logistics soldier, so in such a short period of time, he has cleaned the living room and kitchen clean and tidy.

When Lin Qiao came out, Adjutant Bai had just finished putting on his shoes in the entrance, "Miss Lin, please tell the instructor later that I will go to the supermarket to buy some food, and there are only two bags of junk food left in the refrigerator."

Lin Qiao: "..."

Those were two buckets of instant noodles that she bought specially, how could they be called junk food!
After Adjutant Bai left, Lin Qiao wandered around the living room alone.

From the kitchen to the living room, from the living room to the balcony, and then to his own room, Mo Siting's room was still locked.

Lin Qiao couldn't help thinking, could it be that Mo Siting hasn't changed his clothes yet?

Or Mo Siting has already gone in to take a shower?
Lin Qiao felt mixed emotions of worry for a moment, walked over, and turned the doorknob directly.

The inside was unlocked, and as soon as Lin Qiao turned the handle, the door opened from the inside.

Lin Qiao seemed to be a kitten looking for the truth, poking around to see everything inside.

Sure enough, there was the sound of running water in the bathroom.

He actually went to take a shower.

Presumably, according to Mo Siting's obsession with cleanliness, even if Lin Qiao didn't let him take a bath, he would not be able to bear to take a bath by himself.

Lin Qiao walked back and forth outside.

Can he come here by himself?

One of his arms can't get wet, what if it gets wet?
The more she thought about it, the more anxious Lin Qiao felt.

Just then, she heard a clanging sound coming from the bathroom.

Lin Qiao blinked instantly!
shit!
Could it be that Mo Siting fell down?

Lin Qiao immediately walked towards the bathroom door, raised her hand to knock on the door, and shouted loudly: "Mo Siting, did you..."

Before he could finish speaking, the door of the bathroom was already opened from the inside.

Lin Qiao's slapping on the door almost hit Mo Siting's chest.

The man was wearing a bath towel, and was wiping his hair with a dry towel in one arm. The wet water droplets on his body were still flowing down, scratching the faded scars on his body, and then seeping into the edge of the towel along the mermaid line .

The man's bare upper body at this time has clear texture and well-proportioned muscles. Lin Qiao can't wait to poke his eyes blind.