Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

She covered her face and began to cry.

Mrs. Mo Ya patted her on the shoulder, "Don't cry, is there some misunderstanding, I don't think Miss Qiao is like that kind of person."

"She's best at deceiving people by pretending!" Lin Tian said, "Mom, she used to be my best friend! But I'm a model of luring wolves into the house. She approached me just to grab a man from me!"

Mrs. Mo Ya frowned, "Don't say that..."

"Mom, don't you believe me?" Lin Tian's eyes glistened with tears, "Would you rather trust an outsider than your daughter?"

Mrs. Moya denied: "Of course not."

Lin Tian rubbed Mrs. Mo Ya's hand, "Mom, I am already pitiful enough. I was abandoned by a heartless man, and my best friend pried the corner of the wall. If you still want to help her speak, then I will be too miserable."

"Okay, don't worry, mom is always on your side."

Mrs. Mo Ya knew that Lin Tian's heart was weak now, so she could only follow her words.

As soon as Mrs. Mo Ya left, the grief-stricken expression on Lin Tian's face disappeared immediately. On the contrary, there was a gleam of coldness in his eyes.

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In the blink of an eye, half of the summer vacation was over, and Qiao Zhinuan also received repeated urging from Mo Qing to make up the exam.

This is the third time Mo Qing sent her a notice.

This kind of make-up exam is not the same as the ordinary make-up exam for failing subjects. She is just going to take the exam again. It is also a lenient opportunity given to students who missed the exam by ordinary professors and teachers, and will not be recorded in the file.

Qiao Zhinuan knew that she couldn't evade the repeated evasions, so she simply agreed.

And Wang Ziqi stays in the dormitory all day and has nothing to do, Huo Jing wants to take her abroad to play and sketch. His own sideline is photography, and Wang Ziqi is an art major, and also minored in photography.

Huo Jing also specially threw out several world-renowned art masters as bait to lure Wang Ziqi to agree.

After hesitating for a few days, she nodded in agreement.

"Anyway, I'm going to travel and sketch."

Qiao Zhinuan glanced at her thoughtfully, "You really think so?"

Wang Ziqi nodded, "Anyway, I think so."

Qiao Zhinuan sighed inwardly.

Young men and women go out to travel and play together, where there is no such thing as simply going to the mountains and rivers to discuss academics. All the romance and aesthetics created during the day are for the purpose of rolling into a bed at night.

Huo Jing is not just a male college student, he is a rich man who has gone through a lot of wind and moon, since he has already spent so much chasing women, if he doesn't get some sweetness, he probably feels sorry for himself.

When sending Wang Ziqi to the airport, all the words she said were melted into a hug.

"take care."

Qiao Zhinuan paused, "Think about Lu Kun when you're free."

Wang Ziqi's back stiffened.

Huo Jing came over, "Don't worry, I will bring Ziqi back properly."

Qiao Zhinuan watched Wang Ziqi disappear at the boarding gate, turned to leave, and saw a familiar figure after passing a turning.

"Lu Kun!"

She saw Lu Kun just now.

That's why she said this when Wang Ziqi left.

Lu Kun was called to stop, and had to stop.

He changed from his previous savage and wild dressing style, and wore a simple black and white shirt suit, but unexpectedly, in Qiao Zhinuan's eyes, he appeared a little more uninhibited.

"Let's have a meal together."

Lu Kun nodded.

He said: "I... also dropped off customers, and then passed by by chance."

Qiao Zhinuan smiled, "You don't need to explain to me, anyway, you and Ziqi both know it in your heart."

Lu Kun remained silent.

He seemed to feel that the collar of the shirt was too tight, so he undid the two buttons on the collar.

Qiao Zhinuan chose a barbecue restaurant.

"Ask Lu Qiang to come over and eat together?"

"Don't call him, I don't know where to go wild." Lu Kun took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and looked at Qiao Zhinuan indicatively.

"I'm fine."

Qiao Zhinuan specially ordered a few bottles of beer. With Lu Kun's drinking capacity, such a small amount of beer is not a problem at all.

Lu Kun drank beer cup after cup, "Is she doing better now than before?"

"What are you asking about?"

"It's with Huo Jing..."

"Then why don't you ask her yourself?"

Lu Kun was silent.

Qiao Zhinuan picked up a piece of bacon with chopsticks and dipped it in the sauce, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's not good, I'm not her, I can't empathize with you, Ziqi is a person who is sometimes indifferent to everyone , and sometimes, the person who is enthusiastic about everyone and cares the most is placed in the farthest place."

Lu Kun drank beer in silence.

Qiao Zhinuan knew Lu Kun's temperament before, boring and not talkative.

Lu Qiang, on the other hand, was just the opposite. He was talkative and could keep talking about one thing over and over again.

The two brothers have different personalities, but they can be perfectly blended together. This is the power of blood relationship.

After drinking for three rounds, Lu Kun drank a little too much.

Some people don't like to talk when they drink too much.

But some people are just the opposite, telling the truth after drinking.

Lu Kun is obviously the latter.

"Tell me, why did she insist on choosing Huo Jing? A boy who fights his father!"

Qiao Zhinuan propped her cheeks, and suddenly wanted to find out Lu Kun's inner desire, so she played the intimate sister very competently.

"Then why don't you chase her back? You even pushed her towards Huo Jing."

"I... have no choice." Lu Kun took another sip of his wine.

Qiao Zhinuan drank half of a case of twelve bottles of beer, and Lu Kun drank the rest.

And opened another bottle of white wine.

Qiao Zhinuan had never seen Lu Kun's drinking capacity, but now that he saw it, it was indeed a bottomless pit.

"Why do you have to?"

"Her father...Wang Jianjie knows..."

Lu Kun burped again.

Qiao Zhinuan suddenly paused.

She remembered that it was last month when Lu Qiang celebrated his brother's promotion and salary increase, but Lu Kun couldn't see the slightest bit of joy on his face. At that time, Qiao Zhinuan felt a little bit in his heart.

"She doesn't like me...I used to...be one of Wang Jianjie's assistants. I...can be reused by him. I...I drink out of it," Lu Kun said, "I'm alone. If there are twelve people at a table, I win."

"I don't have a high degree, I just graduated from a vocational technical school," Lu Kun snorted suddenly, "But I have been climbing up... I also want to be able to match her, I also want to be able to... I I want to help her too."

That night, Qiao Zhinuan heard Lu Kun say a lot.

Her mobile phone was on the right side, with the recording button turned on, and the transmission recipient was Wang Ziqi.

She is not Wang Ziqi, and she doesn't know what she really wants, so she can only reveal the truth to her. As for the choice, she can choose by herself.

Qiao Zhinuan called Lu Qiang and sent him the address.

When Lu Qiang saw Qiao Zhinuan, he was still a little uncomfortable, and he was obviously still guilty of scolding Qiao Zhinuan last time.

Qiao Zhinuan helped Lu Qiang get Lu Kun into the car.

Lu Qiang stopped her: "Sister Qiao, last time I..."

Qiao Zhinuan made a stop gesture, "Needless to say."

Lu Qiang just paused.

Qiao Zhinuan jumped into the car, rubbed Lu Qiang's hair, "Just come and show me some respect in the future."

"Damn," Lu Qiang quickly avoided, "my hairstyle!"

Qiao Zhinuan looked at the palms of his hands, and wiped the T-shirt on Lu Qiang's body twice, "Wipe the hairspray all over my hands."

Lu Qiang looked in the rearview mirror at his slumped hair that had been pressed by Qiao Zhinuan, distraught, "I'm going on a date!"

Qiao Zhinuan laughed.

There was red wine in Lu Qiang's car, and Qiao Zhinuan poured himself half a glass.

With the beer just now and a little red wine, Qiao Zhinuan's glass is already full.

Maybe it was because of some alcohol, and when the car was moving, the cool night wind came from the window, hit her face, and stimulated her brain.

She yelled out the car window, "Ah!"

The strangers passing by all looked at Lu Qiang's car with eyes full of snake spirits.

Lu Qiang: Damn, find a crazy woman.

At the school gate, Qiao Zhinuan jumped out of the car, shaking a little.

Lu Qiang hurriedly wanted to come down: "Sister Qiao, are you alright by yourself?"

"It's okay! Let's go! Bye!"

As soon as Qiao Zhinuan turned around, he saw a person.

Standing in the shadows, this person looked a bit sinister, and the aura around him was icy cold.

"Qiao Zhinuan."

Qiao Zhinuan blinked twice, and looked towards the shadow, "Who, who is calling me?"

She walked over on catwalks, "It's you, why are you so dark, I can't even see you when it's so dark!"

It's not that Mo Qing has never seen Qiao Zhinuan drunk.

However, at that time, she was facing Mo Siting.

He grabbed Qiao Zhinuan's wrist, "Why didn't you answer my phone messages?"

Qiao Zhinuan tilted her head, with a naive look on her face, "Did you... call me?" She said, and even took out her mobile phone, looking at the call records, "No."

She seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and suddenly clenched her fist and thumped Mo Qing's chest, "You are lying! There is no phone number from you at all."

On the communication log on the phone, there was the word Mo Siting shining brightly.

Mo Qing's heart suddenly moved, and he held her wrist and pulled it forward, "Who do you say I am? Look at me."

Qiao Zhinuan felt pain from Mo Qing's wrist, and wrinkled her nose a little bit aggrieved, "Mo Qing."

Her voice was a little aggrieved, with a hint of coquettishness, and the sound of the words at the end was raised upwards.

The gloom that had accumulated in Mo Qing's heart to a certain extent and was about to explode, suddenly disappeared because of Qiao Zhinuan's three words.

Only then did he know.

It turns out that even a heart wrapped in hard armor has soft places.

He couldn't help but kissed her clever eyebrows, and pulled her into the car.

Qiao Zhinuan was pressed on the co-pilot by him, grabbed the seat belt that was pulled up, and asked in confusion, "Where are you taking me?"

"Take you to a place where there is only me."