Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

These days, Qi Fengxing's glorious deeds are also widely circulated within the Mo Group.

Naturally, these words reached Mo Siting's ears.

It is also unexpected that they meet on such a narrow road like now.

On the contrary, Xu Xiaoxiao was a little guilty.

Qi Fengxing walked out of the elevator with a smile all over his face, with a big smile on his face, "Good morning, President Mo."

Mo Siting didn't give him a cold look, "It's getting late, it's almost noon."

"Oh, time flies so fast," Qi Fengxing looked at the time on his phone in surprise, "It's past eleven o'clock, and I talked with designer Xiao Qiao for three hours, tsk tsk, and the person I like Sure enough, the chat time passed quickly, if you know, I will stay and invite Designer Qiao to lunch."

Xu Xiaoxiao: "..."

Why did she suddenly feel that Young Master Qi is such a good showman?

She no longer dared to look at the big boss's face as black as the bottom of a pot.

Mo Siting looked at Qi Fengxing coldly, "Are you here to provoke me?"

"I dare not," Qi Fengxing raised his eyebrows, "I am a cooperative customer of your company, you can't wrong me for this matter, we are friendly partners."

Mo Siting sneered, bumped past Qi Fengxing into the elevator.

Lu Bei behind hurriedly followed, and Xu Xiaoxiao stood in the middle, unable to advance or retreat.

Lu Bei reminded: "Go see Young Master Qi."

"Oh yes."

Xu Xiaoxiao came out of the elevator.

Qi Fengxing snorted and laughed, humming a song.

Xu Xiaoxiao was stunned.

This... everyone is jealous when they meet their rivals in love, and now this young master Qi is extremely happy to meet his rivals in love?

Xu Xiaoxiao didn't understand either, and sent Qi Fengxing to the car at the gate, bowing and waiting for someone to enter.

Qi Fengxing whistled, "Do you think I can catch up to Qiao Zhinuan?"

Xu Xiaoxiao shook her head.

"do not know?"

"No," Xu Xiaoxiao adhered to the principle that she is an employee of the Mo Group, "I firmly support my boss and future boss wife."

Qi Fengxing laughed, "Okay, have some backbone."

"..."

This Qi Fengxing seems to be different from the rumored one?
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Mo Siting took the elevator to the president's floor.

Jiang Siyan was waiting at the door with a document in her hand, "President, it is necessary..."

Bang.

Mo Siting strode into the office and closed the door.

Jiang Siyan: "..."

She glanced suspiciously at Lu Bei who was following behind her, "What's wrong?"

Lu Bei had an inexplicable expression on his face, "What else can I do, it must be Miss Qiao."

Jiang Siyan couldn't say a word, "When are the two of them going to fight?"

Lu Bei shrugged, "I don't know."

It seems that the method the two of them thought of last time was useless. They were obviously arranged to go to a reception together, so how could something not happen.

It seems to be a mistake.

"Then..." Jiang Siyan thought for a while, "I have another way."

Lu Bei already had a weary expression on his face.

"Don't talk about it, I think it's not as good as a few days ago."

"No, this time, it will definitely work."

That afternoon, Qiao Zhinuan received a call from Han Xiangjun.

"Zhinuan, I haven't come back for dinner for a long time, let's come to eat at home today, and bring Xiaomo with me."

Qiao Zhinuan said: "I have to work overtime tonight, and I can't go back, so ask Secretary Jiang to take Xiaomo back for dinner."

"Hey, young people, you should pay more attention to your body, and you can't always think about working overtime," Han Xiangjun said earnestly, "You should get together with your family more and exercise to change your mood."

"Well, just recently, I have a big project in my hand, and I really can't get away from it."

Now that the conversation has already reached this point, it is difficult for Han Xiangjun to persuade him.

Hanging up the phone, Han Xiangjun sighed.

Mo Chongfeng, who was reading the newspaper at the side, blew his beard, "You didn't say anything?"

"Ah."

"I've just said, that brat Mo Si Ting caused the incident by himself, so he can deal with the aftermath by himself, so what's the point of asking you to come forward."

Han Xiangjun rolled his eyes at him, "Your son is still with you! You still have the face to say it."

Mo Chongfeng knew that it would be wrong to bring up this matter, so he couldn't help saying: "This matter is the younger generation's business, let them solve it by themselves."

Han Xiangjun put the phone on the coffee table, "However, Qiao Zhinuan is the first one who can not look at the face of the elders."

Mo Chongfeng had a different view from Han Xiangjun.

"I think Qiao Zhinuan is very assertive and has a strong heart. When the time comes, Si Ting needs someone who can live with him." Mo Chongfeng sighed, "Si Ting owed her in the end. "

Qiao Zhinuan did what she said.

That night, she really stayed in the company until ten o'clock before getting off work.

Today, Mo Xiaomo is living in the Mo family's mansion, so she is not in a hurry to go home.

Coming out of the Mo's Building, Qiao Zhinuan walked on the street alone.

At this time, after ten o'clock, it was already the dead of night.

There are very few people who are alone on the road.

But there are.

Most of them are like Qiao Zhinuan, who just came home from overtime.

At this moment, Qiao Zhinuan felt lonely.

Qiao Zhinuan has been in a vortex for a long time.

No matter who it was because of, she was always swept back and forth in the vortex, and never really belonged to her.

Now, at this moment, when she was walking alone on the street, she found a feeling of loneliness that she had never felt before.

Behind, separated by a distance of about 30 meters, a car was slowly following.

Mo Siting, who was driving, looked at Qiao Zhinuan walking forward against the cold wind with his hands in his coat pockets, and curled up in distress.

Qiao Zhinuan walked all the way, and waited until the central square before waving for a taxi.

Mo Siting followed him all the way until Qiao Zhinuan arrived home safely.

He sat in the car, smoked a cigarette, and waited until the smell of the smoke dissipated before he stopped and entered the house.

Qiao Zhinuan is now sleeping in a separate room with him, and has already returned to her own room.

Mo Siting changed his clothes, went to the kitchen to make supper for Qiao Zhinuan and sent it to his room.

"Jojo, I made you supper."

Qiao Zhinuan just came out of the bathroom, brushing her hair.

"No, I've had takeaway tonight."

"Just eat a little, I've made too much, I can't finish it all by myself," Mo Siting said, "It's your favorite wine glutinous rice dumpling."

There is no sound inside.

Mo Siting simply said, "If you don't open the door, I'll just stand at the door and wait for you."

Qiao Zhinuan paused as she wiped her hair.

She wiped her hair clean anyway, put the towel on the chair beside her, and went to open the door.

Outside the door, Mo Siting was holding a small bowl.

"It's stuffed with black sesame seeds. I specially added some black sugar and red dates slices. You can drink it while it's hot."

Qiao Zhinuan took it over, "Thank you."

Her gaze never met Mo Siting's, and Mo Siting took a step back, "Good night."

"Good night."

Mo Siting stood at the closed door and didn't move for a long time.

Half a minute after the door was closed, it opened again from the inside.

Qiao Zhinuan and Mo Siting were inside and outside the door, looking at each other.