Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Mo Siting sat down with a gloomy face, and glanced at the people present without anger and prestige, "What's so happy about it? Why don't you tell me?"

When everyone heard this kind of words, their hearts all clicked in unison.

boss this is...

Wasn't it fine when you went out just now?

Why is it so cloudy now?

"Why don't you talk about it?" Mo Siting said with a gloomy expression, "If you don't talk about it, let's continue!"

After this meeting, everyone who was almost peeled off all sighed in unison.

In this world, not only women are fickle!
Men are more fickle!

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Qiao Zhinuan had a meal with Mo Shu, and Mo Shu's work was almost over, so the two of them booked a flight for the next afternoon to return home together.

Before boarding the plane, Qiao Zhinuan sent the flight number to Mo Siting.

Unexpectedly, the flight was delayed due to weather.

There was a two hour delay.

Qiao Zhinuan made a phone call to explain the situation to Mo Siting.

But Mo Siting still went to the airport to wait according to the original landing time.

In other words, Mo Siting waited at the airport for at least three hours.

He was in the car, looking out from the window, and seeing Qiao Zhinuan and another man walking out of the airport with a smile, his eyes immediately darkened.

Jiang Siyan who was driving couldn't help shrinking her neck.

Why do you feel the chill on the back of your neck?

Mo Shu also found someone to pick him up, "Is Mo Siting here? How about I take you back?"

Qiao Zhinuan looked around to see if there was a license plate he was familiar with.

Haven't had time to find it yet.

"I told Mo Siting, he will definitely come."

"Our flight has been delayed for two hours, and he didn't come, maybe it was delayed by something," Mo Shu said, "I'll take you back."

Before Qiao Zhinuan could speak, a man behind him reached out and pulled her into his arms.

She was caught off guard and bumped into a warm and broad chest.

She turned her head to look at the man's delicate eyebrows and eyes.

"You're here."

Mo Siting wrapped one hand around Qiao Zhinuan's waist, supported her by the shoulders to make her stand upright, and then looked at Mo Shu.

"My own girlfriend, don't bother Mr. Mo to give it to me."

Mo Shu just smiled, and said to Qiao Zhinuan, "Since you're here, I don't have to see you off."

Qiao Zhinuan nodded to Mo Shu, "Thank you, Brother Mo."

She felt the hand of the man holding her waist tightened suddenly.

When he got into the car, the man didn't even move his hands.

Qiao Zhinuan turned to look at him.

"What are you doing? Let go quickly."

Jiang Siyan, who was driving in front, couldn't see it in the rearview mirror.

This is too sticky!
Mo Siting said stubbornly: "Not loose, my own girlfriend, I can't even cuddle by myself."

Qiao Zhinuan couldn't laugh or cry.

"Of course it's not that it can't be done, it's just...he's in the car now, let's talk about it when we get home first."

Mo Siting laughed, leaned over, and whispered in Qiao Zhinuan's ear, "Really? When you get to Fenglin Garden, you can let me do whatever I want?"

Qiao Zhinuan almost bit her tongue!

This is digging a hole for myself and burying it!
Along the way, Mo Siting asked Qiao Zhinuan about her itinerary and exam results in Blacka.

Qiao Zhinuan told Mo Siting every detail, with a very happy face on his face, and when he talked about excitement, he danced happily.

Mo Siting is now walking with a sour lemon in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that there were so many things to deal with in the company during this period, he would have followed Qiao Zhinuan to Blacka!

Missing so many captureable moments of Xiao Qiao, he was almost regretting to death.

Qiao Zhinuan took out her cell phone.

"Brother Mo even took a lot of photos for me, look."

On Qiao Zhinuan's phone, slender and white fingers swipe chapter by chapter.

In the photos on the mobile phone, the woman has a smiling face, sometimes it is the back view of walking on the road, sometimes it is the moment when she looks up at the starry sky, and sometimes it is a sweet smile in her side eyes...

Every shot is so beautiful.

Even looking back like that, the moment he was captured made him feel sour and sweet in his heart.

The sour person turned out to be a photo taken by Mo Shu.

And the sweet thing is that Qiao Qiao in these photos is so beautiful, so beautiful, like an angel and fairy who descended from the sky.

Mo Siting originally wanted to delete all these photos.

How can I keep the photos taken by my deadly enemy!
However, these photos all recorded Qiao Zhinuan's time in Blacka, and they were deleted bit by bit, and he was reluctant.

In the end, Mo Siting saved all these photos.

It doesn't matter if it was shot by Moshu or not.

As long as it is the most beautiful Qiao Zhinuan, it should be preserved.

When he got home, Mo Siting cooked the kitchen himself.

Qiao Zhinuan took a shower in the bathroom and smelled the fragrance.

"It smells so good! What delicious food did you make?"

Mo Si Ting is best at cooking.

It was already a soft glutinous rice porridge, plus three dishes and a soup.

Qiao Zhinuan saw the delicious dishes on the table, "It's better for our country. In foreign countries, my mouth is almost full of food. I still cook small stoves in hotel suites all day long."

Hearing this, Mo Siting already had a vague feeling in his heart.

He couldn't help but look at Qiao Zhinuan, "Who will give you a small stove?"

"I cook it myself," Qiao Zhinuan said, "It's a hotel suite given by Brother Mo, which has a separate kitchenette. I always buy vegetables and cook in the kitchenette."

It's ink art again.

Mo Siting asked: "Does that mean you have also eaten a lot of ink skills?"

"That's right," Qiao Zhinuan said, "Reciprocity is a matter of courtesy, and they are all in the same company. When I cook, I will give some to Brother Mo, and sometimes I invite him to eat together."

This time, Mo Siting became even more sour.

Really cheap ink skills.

Qiao Zhinuan sat down, looked at the expression on Mo Siting's face, and asked belatedly, "Why do you keep asking Brother Mo?"

"You still call him Big Brother Mo? When did the two of you become so close?"

Qiao Zhinuan didn't understand what Mo Siting said, "I've known him for more than a year. At that time, I was trapped in Biyou Villa by Mo Qing, or Brother Mo rescued me. .”

She paused, and suddenly understood the meaning of Mo Siting's words.

"You... Mo Siting, aren't you jealous?"

She suddenly burst out laughing, and the branches of her laughter trembled wildly.

Mo Siting's complexion was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Qiao Zhinuan propped her cheeks, it was really rare to see Mo Siting like this, it made people feel very interesting.