Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Qiao Zhinuan stared closely at Lin Tian, ​​and asked the point one sentence at a time.

Yu Meimei was terrified.

Really...

If she didn't know the origin of this photo, if she had this cake at the birthday party, she would not be able to wash it off.

Lin Tian still had an innocent look on his face, "Zhi Nuan, I really didn't mean it, you can't deliberately plant this kind of thing on me, just because...do you like Mo Siting too? But you shouldn't rob me." My fiancé."

The words came back again.

This is Lin Tian's real purpose.

With this matter, she can be discredited, and she can be involved in this "political struggle" that can rise to the level of the country, killing two birds with one stone.

Qiao Zhinuan sighed softly.

She shook her head, "Lin Tian, ​​you touch your own heart. You once mentioned to me that Mo Siting is your fiancé?"

"I told you, otherwise how would you know?"

"The first time I knew it was after you returned to China, when you and Yu Meimei and I were at Peninsula Coffee, and I went into allergic shock because I drank the mango milk tea you deliberately ordered for me."

Yu Meimei turned her head in surprise, "Tian Tian, ​​it's you..."

"Zhinuan, what are you talking about? Even if you didn't know until then, you shouldn't be pestering my fiancé all the time!"

"You probably don't know yet." Qiao Zhinuan glanced at the glass door of the bakery, "At that time, Mo Siting and I were on the verge of breaking up because of the quarrel and cold war."

Lin Tian was momentarily at a loss for words.

She realized in an instant, "Then...you are also a third party who meddles in us, can you deny the fact that you are a mistress and treat him as a shady mistress after a fight?"

Lin Tian now wants to ensure that the topic can be continuously guided in this direction.

Even if Yu Meimei's birthday cake can't be tampered with, this matter involves morality and three views, and she can't wash it off with dirty water all over her body!
She was complacent in her heart, when suddenly, the wind chimes hanging at the door of the shop jingled.

Two figures walked in, one behind the other.

Lin Tian turned around and saw in astonishment that it was none other than Mo Siting and Mo Xiaomo father and son who came in at this time!
them……

When were you here?
Did they hear what she said at the door just now? !

Mo Xiaomo held his father's hand vigorously, looked at Qiao Zhinuan, and blinked.

Mo Qing suddenly understood.

I didn't understand at first, why this kid insisted on dragging him to this bakery to eat cakes today, but now that I saw Qiao Zhinuan, I understood immediately.

Mo Xiaomo's puppy nose has already smelled the fragrance!

He rolled his eyes and ran towards the kitchen on short legs.

Wang Ziqi was in a bad mood, and now they are all gathered together.

Lin Tian reacted quickly, and immediately changed his expression, "Si Ting, why are you here?"

She walked forward with a smile, and reached out to hold Mo Siting's arm, but the next second, the man moved his arm, and she missed it.

Naturally, Lin Tian's face was not very good-looking.

Mo Qing looked at her coldly: "Which mistress and mistress were you talking about just now?"

Lin Tian: "..."

What she said just now was clearly said to anger Qiao Zhinuan, and she wanted to make others share her hatred.

And now what Mo Siting heard...

"I……"

She wanted to deny it, but in front of so many people, what she said just now was already splashed water.

Wang Ziqi's eyes lit up.

Now it was her turn to come out.

Although the other party is also a complete "scumbag"!But at this time, only he can restore Qiao Zhinuan's reputation!

"Miss Lin said just now that Zhinuan is mistress, your shady mistress, and she is your fiancée."

Mo Qing turned his head to look at Qiao Zhinuan.

Qiao Zhinuan also happened to watch him.

What she held in her hand was a handful of sweat, dripping with sweat, and her fingers were pinched in the palm of her hand.

This is a risky move.

Last night, He Qianhe went to work in a restaurant, and happened to be serving the table of Yu Meimei and Lin Tian, ​​and overheard that today Qiao Zhinuan was going to come to this bakery where Qiao Zhinuan worked part-time to order cakes.

Qiao Zhinuan felt something was wrong.

Relying on Lin Tian's financial ability, what is not the best, but she chooses this little-known small bakery where she works part-time, must be causing trouble.

Therefore, she made preparations in advance and decided to come to the cake room to make red bean cakes today, and sent a message to Xiao Baozi.

She was not mistaken, Lin Tian appeared here with two purposes.

The first one is to use Princess Belfelina's cake to get her a reputation of plagiarism and get involved in the vortex.

The second is to make her bear the stigma of being a mistress and a mistress, even if she is working part-time outside now, she cannot be spared.

For the former, she was prepared and resolved it easily.

But the latter...

She could defend herself, but not convincingly enough.

The most powerful defense came from Mo Siting himself!

No, it's Mo Qing now.

Qiao Zhinuan called Mo Qing in this way, firstly, to frustrate Lin Tian's spirit, and secondly, to find out Mo Qing's own attitude towards her.

Otherwise, wouldn't her efforts to block Mo Qing a few days ago be in vain.

But now, Mo Qing's gaze made her a little uncertain.

Lin Tian is also very nervous now.

In front of Mo Siting, she has always been a gentle lady, with the appearance of a lady from a famous family, but what she said just now...he must have heard it.

She gritted her teeth secretly, barely maintaining a smile on her face, "Si Ting, I didn't..."

"Who said she was my mistress?"

Mo Qing walked towards Qiao Zhinuan, stretched his arms around her waist, and hugged her in his arms with a strong and possessive posture.

Qiao Zhinuan didn't expect him to make such a sudden movement, her pupils widened in shock.

Ono was shocked.

This, this is the ruler of the Mo family who is known as Ancheng's business myth!

So fantastic!

Wang Ziqi felt incredible.

What does this "scumbag" mean by saying that now?Mistress is not a good word, and again and again, is it true that Qiao Zhinuan has no temper?

Mo Qing swore his sovereignty and said: "Zhi Nuan and I are in a free love relationship and have an equal relationship. There is nothing shameful. She is not a mistress or a mistress, but my girlfriend."

Qiao Zhinuan's heart beat violently a few times, as if it was about to break through her chest.

Looking at his side face, she instantly felt that familiar feeling come back.

However, when he called her name, Zhinuan, she woke up again.

It was foreshadowed a long time ago.

Mo Siting would only call her Qiao Qiao, as if it was his exclusive, and it had already been branded on it.

And Mo Qing had long since changed her name.

It had been changed from the beginning, but she had never paid attention to it seriously.

There were whispering voices nearby.

"Not a mistress, so what is the identity of Miss Lin?"

"Isn't it my fiancee? I saw it on TV."

"Could it be a scumbag who stepped on two boats?"

Wang Ziqi rolled her eyes when she heard that.

Only then did I know he was a scumbag, he was a real scumbag.

Lin Tian's face turns green and pale for a while, she doesn't know what to say now.

He just admitted that Qiao Zhinuan is his girlfriend, so what about her?

Before she could ask, someone had already asked for her.

Yu Meimei asked, "What about Tian Tian?"

Mo Qing curled the corners of his lips coldly, "Lin Tian is my mother's favorite candidate for the best daughter-in-law, but it's not me. You should be familiar with family marriages, right?"

It must be no stranger.

As early as the first half of this year, there was another divorce case in the wealthy circle that shocked the entire Hua Kingdom. It happened between two big families who were equally well-matched. Because the mutual respect after marriage was like ice, the two eventually divorced It is not hesitating to cause the company's stock price to drop and evaporate hundreds of millions.

"It turns out that this kind of family marriage really kills people!"

"It's already the 21st century, and there are still such old ideas and concepts!"

Lin Tian was trembling all over.

However, she still kept a smile on her face. She is the eldest lady of the Lin family, so she can't lose her demeanor no matter what!

She looked at the man, "Si Ting, if you deny our relationship like this now, aren't you afraid of the consequences?"

Mo Qing sneered, raised his hand to touch the earring on his right ear, "If I was afraid, I wouldn't be standing here."

Lin Tian clutched his handbag fiercely, stepped on his high heels, and walked towards the door, then turned his head and glanced at Yu Meimei who was still sitting by the table, "Meimei, why don't you go?"

Yu Meimei was in a daze right now, when she heard Lin Tian calling her, she hurriedly stood up and followed.

When Lin Tian went down the stairs, he unexpectedly sprained from the steps.

Wang Ziqi laughed loudly, "Miss Lin, slow down, you have done too many bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night."

Enduring the pain of sprained ankle, Lin Tian quickly got into the car parked in front of him.

Wang Ziqi felt relieved in her heart, and she really let out a bad breath!
Sure enough, the person who untied the bell had to tie it.

Mo Siting's words are worth thousands of gossip.

and……

She winked at Qiao Zhinuan, and took the opportunity to win the man's heart.

It seems that Qiao Zhinuan, this little fox, had planned long ago to kill two birds with one stone, and he could kill a woman like Lin Tian viciously.

Qiao Zhinuan had already gotten out of Mo Qing's arms, "Thank you, First Young Master Mo, for coming forward to help."

Mo Qing raised his eyebrows, "That's it?"

Qiao Zhinuan nodded: "I still have to work. If you have nothing to do, I'll go back to the kitchen."

Mo Qing frowned.

What is this woman trying to do?
Seeing that Mo Qing didn't object, Qiao Zhinuan turned around and went into the kitchen without leaving a lingering look.