Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

"You... how did you know?"

Mo Siting raised his eyebrows, "So, you admit it?"

"I……"

She can't admit it.

If he admitted it, he would really give Mo Siting the handle.

"No, Young Master Mo, although you are the president of the Mo family, we are also childhood sweethearts who grew up together and your ex-fiancée, but that doesn't mean you can slander me at will." Lin Tian said, "You If I say that again, I won't cherish the past friendship and take you to court!"

At first, Si Ting took the initiative to get close, but now he has become Young Master Mo.

Mo Siting smiled, "I dare not be my childhood sweetheart. As for my ex-fiancee, it was also a marriage contract made by my parents after being deceived. If you bring it up again and again, I will take you to court. for defamation."

"you……"

Lin Tian's face turned pale with anger.

Never before has anyone said such a thing in such a contemptuous tone.

Mo Siting brushed Lin Tian away, and opened the door again, "I came to you today to ring the alarm bell for you, restrain yourself, otherwise, you will burn yourself sooner or later."

Mo Siting walked out, only Lin Tian was left standing at the door.

Her whole body seemed to have been poured with a bucket of ice water.

Cool.

Mo Siting's words...as if he really knew something.

But what can be done?
In order to take care of Qiao Zhinuan, Mo Siting also had to take care of Lin Zhiyuan's official career. Now that the election was at its last juncture, even if Mo Siting knew something, he would never act rashly.

Thinking of this, Lin Tian finally calmed down slightly.

When she hated Mo Siting, she hated Qiao Zhinuan even more.

If it wasn't for Qiao Zhinuan's sudden intrusion, Mo Siting would be hers now, even if something like this happened, Mo Siting would definitely be on her side!
She suddenly narrowed her eyes, looked up at a surveillance camera on the other side, and got an idea.

The living room here is all under surveillance.

It's just that, under normal circumstances, it doesn't open.

But if it is the guest's own request, it will be opened, such as Lin Tian's request.

Lin Tian called the supervisor to come over, and then copied the surveillance video for her to watch.

Lin Tian turned on the computer, took some screenshots and sent them to a number.

…………

Mo Siting is indeed still worried.

If it is according to his past temperament, once Lin Tian dares to do this matter, he will definitely let this matter ferment in a short time, and then expose it to the maximum extent.

But not like now.

He took care of Qiao Zhinuan, and naturally, he also took care of her father Lin Zhiyuan.

Qiao Zhinuan has always longed for the warmth of home and the care of her parents. Once this matter is exposed, the leader of public opinion will definitely be transferred to Lin's family.

How to deal with this matter can only be discussed in the long run.

After Qiao Zhinuan and Shen Hanjing left, they went back to the rented place with Wang Ziqi.

Along the way, she was thinking about what to do once this happened.

and……

Does Mo Siting know?

Qiao Zhinuan came home, but Wang Ziqi was not at home, so she organized her thoughts first, turned on the computer and started designing the floor plan.

Compared with Qiao Zhinuan who was two years old, she has gone a step further after studying in university.

In terms of her spirituality and talent, with a little more professional guidance, her progress is advancing by leaps and bounds. If she is allowed to participate in the global design competition now, she will definitely get back a No.1.

Just when she was using the computer to make a graphic design, suddenly, the phone rang.

Out of the corner of her eye she glanced over.

It's a multimedia message.

She pressed save on the file before picking up the phone and opening the text message.

There were several photos inside, each of which deeply hurt Qiao Zhinuan's eyes.

Her heart suddenly dropped sharply.

Here are a few photos.

This is a photo that seems to exude an atmosphere of luxury and enjoyment everywhere.

A man and a woman, in such an environment, look at each other.

The woman only wore a bathrobe-like dress in the clubhouse, with a baggy neckline that almost reached her chest, and she stepped on the carpet with her bare feet.

And the man...

It was none other than Mo Siting.

When Wang Ziqi came back, it was past eight o'clock.

She found a job recently, working as a photographer in a studio, drawing and selling paintings when she has nothing to do, she didn't go to Lu Kun, and she didn't go to Huo Jing either.

At this time, after eight o'clock, the sky was completely dark.

When Wang Ziqi came in, it was pitch dark inside, and she couldn't help complaining in her heart, that woman Qiao Zhinuan must have gone to see Mo Siting again, and she said she wanted to share the rent with her, and she was by herself.

Wang Ziqi changed her shoes at the entrance, and then turned on the light.

Suddenly, light flooded the entire room in an instant.

In this light, the sudden appearance of this person made Wang Ziqi gasp in fright.

"Zhinuan? Why don't you turn on the light!"

She thought no one was there!

Qiao Zhinuan was sitting in front of the table in the living room, the screen of the laptop placed in front of him had already dimmed, but Qiao Zhinuan was still leaning on the chair, looking at the computer screen in the same posture.

Qiao Zhinuan didn't speak, Wang Ziqi realized something was wrong, hurriedly put the bag aside, and walked towards Qiao Zhinuan quickly.

"Zhi Nuan?"

Wang Ziqi wavered in front of Qiao Zhinuan.

Qiao Zhinuan's dilated pupils slowly focused.

"Ziqi, you're back."

Wang Ziqi breathed a sigh of relief, "You really scared me to death, I thought you were trapped."

Qiao Zhinuan smiled, "Why, have you eaten yet? I'll cook."

Wang Ziqi really didn't eat.

But Qiao Zhinuan didn't eat either?
"No."

"Then let's eat Yangchun noodles."

"it is good."

Qiao Zhinuan's cooking skills have always been Wang Ziqi's favorite.

During the few days of living with Wang Ziqi, Qiao Zhinuan prepared delicious food for her in different ways every day, which has already captured her stomach.

In the past, a bowl of noodles could be prepared in half an hour, but this time Qiao Zhinuan was a little absent-minded, and it took almost an hour to cook. Sometimes he was cutting and washing vegetables, and he forgot what to do next.

When it was served, it was a little mushy because the noodles had been cooked for a long time.

She looked at Wang Ziqi apologetically, "I'm sorry, the standard is out of order."

Wang Ziqi waved her hand, "Isn't it just that the noodles are a little softer, I like it!"

When eating, Qiao Zhinuan ate very slowly, sometimes Wang Ziqi called her several times before she could react.

"Ah?" Qiao Zhinuan suddenly came back to his senses, "Sorry, I lost my mind, what did you just say?"