Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Qiao Zhinuan was obviously still a little flustered, and the shock had just come to an end.

The eardrums pulsated gently, and after a long time, his hearing slowly recovered, and he heard Mo Siting's low growl.

She looked at Mo Yuting who was pressing on her with a blank gaze, and blinked slightly.

A cloud of black mist swept through Mo Siting's eyes, and his fingers holding Qiao Zhinuan's shoulder couldn't help but bend hard, his knuckles bent.

He couldn't imagine that if it was really that late just now, what immeasurable impact it would have!

Qiao Zhinuan pushed Mo Siting's arm away, "I didn't mean it just now, I thought the car was about to stop."

Originally opening the door was just to ask Lu Bei to stop, which would act as a catalyst for parking, but who knew that a motorcycle happened to pass by.

She wanted to push away Mo Siting's arm and stand up, but the man held it, without relaxing at all.

"I'm getting out of the car."

"Qiao Zhinuan!" Mo Siting spat out her name almost sharply through the gap between his teeth.

In her memory, he had never called her by her first and last name like this.

He was angry.

Because of what?

Is it because of the moment she opened the car door just now?
"Do you think I care too much about you?"

Qiao Zhinuan nodded, "Yes."

She wanted to say that he was too authoritarian and always overly coercive, but she stopped when she got to her mouth.

"Even if we are dating now, we are boyfriend and girlfriend, but you have no right to interfere with my freedom and my decision."

From the very beginning, Mo Siting used his own strong means to imprison himself by his side, and until now, there has been no change.

She felt tired.

It was as if it was tied tightly by a rope, but once in a while, it was loosened, and when it was tightened again, it was unbearable.

"No right?" Mo Siting smiled, "Are you blaming me for not proposing to you?"

Qiao Zhinuan blushed, feeling inexplicably shy.

Now they are clearly talking about the personality issues between each other, why can he bring up such a topic.

With blood surging upwards, she blurted out: "I never wanted to marry you!"

She felt that her shoulders seemed to be shackled by a pair of iron-like hands, her shoulder blades hurt, and she frowned.

Mo Siting felt that for a moment, he couldn't control his rage.

It's not just anger, either.

It was a feeling of mania that he couldn't control himself.

"Stop the car, Lu Bei."

Her voice was thick and hoarse, her breath was hot on her face, and she let go of her hand.

"I……"

Qiao Zhinuan curled her fingers.

She knew that she had said something wrong just now.

Some words were rushed out.

In fact, she didn't mean that at all just now.

Lu Bei agreed, turned the steering wheel, and the car stopped slowly on the side of the road.

"Get off."

The man turned his head sideways, not looking at Qiao Zhinuan.

Qiao Zhinuan swallowed the words of apology again.

She looked at Mo Siting with her pupils constricted, her lips parted slightly.

What did he just... say?
Even Lu Bei was taken aback.

Over the past year, the boss's kindness to Qiao Zhinuan was definitely seen by his subordinate.

Absolutely [-]% like it.

But now...

He rolled his eyes and moved his lips slightly, "Miss Qiao, it's actually..."

"Don't make me say it a second time."

Mo Siting suppressed his voice, very low and deep, as if it came from a fourth person besides the three of them in the cramped and oppressive carriage.

Qiao Zhinuan felt a lump in his throat.

He put his finger on the doorknob, opened the door and got out of the car.

She stood in place, watched Mo Siting's car drive away, and suddenly took two steps forward unconsciously.

But it stopped in an instant.

Then, left in the opposite direction.

Mo Siting watched the figure walk away from the rearview mirror, and waited until the next intersection before telling Lu Bei, "Turn around."

"Ah?" Lu Bei was taken aback for a moment before responding immediately.

"Yes!"

He just knew that if it wasn't a bedside fight, there was nothing to be arguing about.

"Stop the car on the side of the road."

Although Lu Bei said he was puzzled, he still stopped.

Before getting out of the car, Mo Siting left a sentence: "Follow her at a distance, don't let her notice."

"..."

There was a newly built park over there, and before Lu Bei had time to call out to the boss, Mo Siting had already entered towards the gate of the park.

Lu Bei still stepped on the accelerator, and went to escort Miss Qiao to the school first.

Although his driving skills are very good, his tracking skills are also high.

However, now, he intentionally uses a distance that is neither too far nor too close, just enough to make Qiao Zhinuan in front feel that there is a car following behind him slowly.

Qiao Zhinuan turned her head twice.

Lu Bei felt relieved.

Hey, when the boss quarreled, it was their subordinates who suffered the most, so I had to go to such trouble to win some extra points for the future boss lady.

Lu Bei watched Qiao Zhinuan enter the school, then turned the steering wheel and returned to the park.

He made a phone call to Mo Siting.

The first call was not answered, and the second call was almost hung up before the other party answered the call.

"President Mo, I've already sent Ms. Qiao home."

"it is good."

"Then I..."

"Go back directly, don't pick me up."

Lu Bei agreed.

The other party hung up the phone.

Lu Bei listened to Didi's busy tone in the receiver, and suddenly felt something was wrong in his heart.

He lowered the window and glanced into the park.

There are dense trees everywhere in the park, towering trees, only a few faint lights, swaying among the shadows of the trees.

What was President Mo doing in the park at this time?
Lu Bei was still worried, so he parked his car on the side of the road and didn't leave immediately, he still wanted to wait for President Mo to come out.

After less than an hour, Mo Siting's figure came out of the park.

Lu Bei immediately lowered the car window and called out.

"President Mo!"

Mo Siting looked over here.

Lu Bei stepped on the accelerator and followed.

"You haven't left yet?"

"No, it's not easy to stop the car here, and I have nothing to do anyway."

From the rearview mirror, Lu Bei saw Mo Siting who got into the back seat of the car. His face was a little pale, and there was sweat on his forehead, which soaked the hair on his sideburns and stuck to his cheeks.

He took the cardboard box from the front and handed it over.

"Drive, go directly to Zhong's house."

The vehicle arrived at Biyuan quickly.

In the car, Mo Siting called Zhong Ze.

It was already past one o'clock in the morning.

Zhong Ze was very upset when he was woken up in the middle of the night.

After answering the phone, "I said, Lao Mo, you are so late, can you not disturb people's dreams, it's a pity that I don't have a girlfriend, or if you interrupt my night life, I will..."

"Come down now, I'm outside your house." Mo Siting said.

Zhong Ze: "..."

Fuck, why does this sound like a classic line from the TV series of Mr. Ba?

"Bro, I'm straight."

"Get off."

Drop drop drop.

busy tone.

When Zhong Ze heard this, he probably had something urgent to do, so he got up without saying a word, went to wash his face with cold water, and woke up.

Coming down from upstairs, the housekeeper on the first floor asked, "Young master, are you going out?"

Zhong Ze pointed a finger, "I'm going out to meet someone, and I'll be right back later."

The old housekeeper watched Zhong Ze worryingly get into an off-road vehicle parked outside.

This... the young master went to a tryst in the middle of the night?

The old lady has been thinking all day long that the young master is so old, he is still single, and he is not looking for a partner. Now if there is really a girl to like, that would be great.

The old butler was about to turn around, when suddenly he saw the window of the car lowered.

Then the profile of a man appeared.

The man's wrist was placed on the window glass, with a cigarette butt between his fingers, and the ash on the cigarette butt was blown away by the wind, leaving a few sparks.

The old butler's jaw almost dropped in shock!
This……

It turns out that the young master is crooked!

I have to report to the old lady immediately!
…………

In the car, Mo Siting told Lu Bei to leave first.

He leaned sideways by the car window, held a cigarette butt in his hand, shook the ash on the cigarette butt, and told Zhong Ze what happened in the park just now.

"Sister Xiao Qiao saw it?"

"No."

When Mo Siting remembered the words he yelled at her just now out of desperation, his heart felt depressed.

Zhong Ze pondered for a moment.

"Did he come more and more frequently recently?"

Mo Siting frowned.

Not too often.

But each time it got deeper and deeper, he was almost overwhelmed.

Zhong Ze propped his cheeks, feeling that this matter was tricky.

"Did you see Xiao Zhao last time?"

"Yes, just two days ago."

Mo Siting went to find Qiao Zhinuan, but Xiao Zhao took over the job.

After chatting with Xiao Zhao for a while there, they talked about going back to the Lone Wolf Special Forces.

Xiao Zhao said: "Boss, a group of recruits have come, and only you can train them."

Zhong Ze thought for a while, "Actually, during this period of time, I communicated with several experts, and there was an expert with 40 years of clinical experience. Speaking of this matter, there is a more risky plan."

"what?"

Zhong Ze raised his eyes, looked at Mo Siting, and said four words: "Hit the grass, attract the snake."

…………

When Qiao Zhinuan came back late, she called the dormitory aunt at the door of the dormitory.

But the housekeeper auntie took a long time to put on her clothes and came over, yawning.

"Why did you come back so late? I don't know that the dormitory has access control time."

Qiao Zhinuan: "Sorry, I don't know, I'm new here."

Only then did the auntie in charge notice that Qiao Zhinuan was the new female student who was pushed to the forefront by Song Manman last time.

"Your name is Qiao Zhinuan?"

She was not there at the time, but she also heard about these things afterwards.

I have never seen Qiao Zhinuan.

At first I described it quite well, and I thought it was a seductive woman with a white lotus, but now I saw that she was wearing a worn-out trousers jacket with a high ponytail and a sweet smile on her face. I don't want to say any more serious words.

"Yes, this is my student card."