Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Wang Ziqi rolled her eyes upwards, "You're acting good even if you get a bargain, you have Mo Siting, so go and have fun.

After finishing speaking, Wang Ziqi took her nightgown and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Qiao Zhinuan packed up her things and saw the screen on her mobile phone light up.

It was Mo Siting who sent a WeChat message.

[Just arrived home, facing the empty house.

】Qiao Zhinuan looked at this message and burst out laughing.

She replied to him: [You are not a human being yourself.

】【The shadow becomes three people.

】Qiao Zhinuan suddenly felt that chatting with Mo Siting on WeChat is quite fun.

Mo Siting: [What are you doing? 】【you guess.

】Qiao Zhinuan looked at the person on the screen who was typing. After a few seconds, a line of words suddenly appeared.

【miss me? ] Qiao Zhinuan laughed again.

The narcissism of this man is still quite funny.

She typed: [Just now, I was indeed discussing you with Ziqi.

】【Well, what are you talking about me? 】【Say you are a romantic, with rotten peach blossoms around you.

】【Didn't you pinch one flower after another? 】Qiao Zhinuan sent an angry emoji:【I'm angry, the kind that can't be coaxed well! ] It happened that Wang Ziqi came out of the shower.

Qiao Zhinuan muted her phone and went in to take a shower too.

After simply washing her hair and taking a shower, Qiao Zhinuan looked at her phone the first time she came out.

I thought there would be a lot of missed calls from Mo Siting, but unexpectedly, there was not a single call.

Immediately, she felt as if her breath was blocked, and she couldn't breathe out or swallow it.

Picked up the hair dryer to dry her hair, walked out after drying her hair, and checked the time, but there was still no caller ID, and even the chat interface on WeChat was still the last sentence she said.

Wang Ziqi was on the upper bunk, looking at the expression on Qiao Zhinuan's face, "What's wrong with you, did you quarrel?" Qiao Zhinuan folded her arms, "No.

"She went to skin care and patted toner on her face.

"You have displeasure written all over your face.

"Qiao Zhinuan didn't say a word, and looked at the phone again after skin care, but there was still no news, so she turned off the phone and went to bed, and asked Wang Ziqi.

"You're right, men really can't be pampered!"... At this time, the man Qiao Zhinuan said he couldn't pamper had just received a call from Lu Bei.

"Jiang Junwei is missing.

"This is what Mo Siting asked Lu Bei to focus on investigating.

Jiang Junwei, who used to eat and drink with Lin Tian, ​​disappeared like a puff of smoke.

Lu Bei said: "I have already been to the last hotel he visited before his death. The hotel has indeed registered to stay, but there is no registration to leave. I also checked the surveillance, and there is no record of leaving.

"" No one in the room? ""No.

"What about Lin Tian?" "Lin Tian also opened another room, and it's still open, but it's not there.

Mo Siting said, "Record the specific time and report it to me."

""yes.

"Lu Bei quickly sent the specific time. Naturally, it can be easily seen from this time.

When Lin Tian had been in and out of the hotel, Qiao Yushu hadn't become popular at that time.

And just after Lu Bei explained that Lin Tian had never been in or out of the hotel again, he would find that Qiao Yushu already had a big backer, and then there were all kinds of massive publicity activities.

After Mo Siting had this realization, he immediately called Qiao Zhinuan.

The call was connected almost instantly.

When Mo Siting heard the first long beep in his ears, he was connected to the phone, his eyes froze, "Are you waiting for my call?" Qiao Zhinuan almost The tip of my tongue!I actually exposed myself like this!Her cell phone was already turned off, but after much deliberation, she still wanted to turn it on. Maybe Mo Siting had already called at this time, knowing that she had turned off the phone, and she was afraid that something would happen if she rushed to the school dormitory It's not good to go downstairs.

So, in just half an hour, she had turned off and on several times.

Just when it was turned on, Mo Siting's call happened to come in, and she just answered it right away.

Qiao Zhinuan hesitated.

This man is really bad.

Just as she was about to speak, she heard Mo Siting say, "The news that my name is Lu Beicha is beginning to emerge.

"Qiao Zhinuan swallowed the words.

"What eyebrows?" Mo Siting told Qiao Zhinuan about Jiang Junwei's whereabouts.

Qiao Zhinuan concentrated, and had already forgotten about the matter of getting angry with Mo Siting just now, and asked, "What time?" Mo Siting raised his eyebrows slightly.

This is exactly the same reaction as myself.

My own woman is indeed a double shanggao.

He stated the time.

Qiao Zhinuan thought for a while, "That was the day we scolded Qiao Yushu and Luo Min away. From the third day onwards, Qiao Yushu began to become popular for no apparent reason. Does the fire have something to do with this?" Mo Siting Laughed.

A low voice came through the receiver.

When Qiao Zhinuan heard Mo Siting's laughter, she couldn't help frowning, "What are you laughing at?" She was a little embarrassed.

If Mo Siting was in front of him now, he would definitely notice it.

"The two of us thought about going together.

"Mo Siting didn't worry too much, but smiled lightly, "Intuitively, this matter should have something to do with it. Qiao Yushu's sudden outburst should have something to do with Lin Tian. Do you have time tomorrow?" ? "Qiao Zhinuan was thinking about Mo Siting's words, but the man took a big turn. She was stunned for a few seconds before saying: "Well, I have time.

""Go to the hotel to check?" ""OK.

Qiao Zhinuan hung up the phone happily.

Wang Ziqi turned her head to look at Qiao Zhinuan, and snorted, "After calling your boyfriend, do you feel good?" Qiao Zhinuan lay sideways on the bed, looking at Wang Ziqi on the other side, the corners of her lips He ticked upward slightly, "I think I might be stupid.

" "I smell the rancid smell of love.

"Wang Ziqi said while typing on the laptop keyboard.

Qiao Zhinuan looked at her, "To be honest, Ziqi, you and Lu Kun, and Huo Jing, both of you have dated before, have you ever felt it?" The movements of Wang Ziqi's hands paused.

She turned to look at Qiao Zhinuan, why did she ask that.

"I just want a comparison, but I only liked Mo Siting, so I can't compare.

"Even if the memory of that time period was erased, the other party was Mo Siting.

Wang Ziqi let out a long breath and leaned against the railing, her voice seemed long and distant.