Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Qiao Zhinuan stood in front of the castle, watching helplessly as the scenes that often appear in movies on TV, this tall and majestic castle appeared in front of her eyes.

The light blue sky and the setting sun in the west outline the black silhouette of the castle.

She looked at the man standing at the gate of the castle, "This... am I dreaming?"

"No, this is Anlisa Castle." Mo Qing didn't intend to hide it from her.

Qiao Zhinuan was dragged back to the castle by the man.

When she looked at the furnishings inside, she felt extraordinarily dreamy.

"Isn't this filming TV?"

Mo Qing thinks that Qiao Zhinuan's expression is particularly cute, and he prefers the feeling of Qiao Zhinuan approaching him undefended when he is drunk.

"It used to be a film and television base for a while, and then the Mo family bought it, and my cousin has been taking care of it."

"Mo Yan?"

"Ah."

Hearing a familiar name, Qiao Zhinuan suddenly realized that he was not dreaming.

"Then what did you bring me here for?"

When Qiao Zhinuan asked these words, he remembered Mo Qing's words.

[Take you to a place where there is only me. 】

She took a deep breath.

Did he want to lock himself up here?
But what scares her even more is...

"It's just the two of us here?"

"Yes." Mo Qing said.

Her stomach suddenly growled.

Mo Qing raised his eyebrows, "Hungry?"

Qiao Zhinuan said angrily, "Yes, I'm hungry."

"Let's go cook, I'm hungry too."

"..."

Qiao Zhinuan asked suspiciously, "You didn't eat?"

"From last night."

Qiao Zhinuan didn't believe it, Mo Siting said that he had worked as a chef in a Michelin restaurant, and the food he cooked was definitely high-end, but now Mo Qing...

"You will not succeed in chasing girls like this."

Mo Qing thought for a while, "Then I'll cook for you, what would you like to eat?"

"noodle."

"My face is still yours?"

"Of course it's yours!"

"Hey, I'll eat it for you later."

Qiao Zhinuan looked at Mo Qing's back, and suddenly seemed to think of something, his face turned red, and he yelled towards the kitchen: "Rogue!"

She fell silent and began to think.

How is she going to get out.

This Mo Qing is really sick.

Where is this?
Qiao Zhinuan found her bag, and the phone inside was there!

Isn't he going to put himself under house arrest this time?

However, when she turned on the phone, she realized that there was no signal.

Without a signal, you can't make a phone call, you can't locate it, and you don't know where the so-called Anlisa Castle is.

She pressed her head.

It's a mistake to drink!
Knowing that she can only drink one glass, she went to drink anyway, and when she was asked to come back, she was blocked by Mo Qing!
At this moment, there was a loud bang in the kitchen.

Qiao Zhinuan reacted for a few seconds, her mind went blank, she turned around and ran towards the kitchen.

There was a white mist in the kitchen.

Qiao Zhinuan saw a figure standing in front of the cooking table, rushed over, grabbed his wrist and pulled it out, "Are you okay?"

Standing in front of him in good condition, there seems to be no damage.

Only then did Qiao Zhinuan feel relieved, "What happened just now?"

Seeing Qiao Zhinuan's expression just now, Mo Qing felt a little bit of sweet joy in his heart. She still cared about herself.

Qiao Zhinuan walked to the cooking table and saw steam rising from the boiling water in a pressure cooker, and the valve was blown open.

She looked a little scared.

Fortunately, the lid of the pressure cooker was blown away, and the gas and water vapor were upward. If it exploded, then Mo Qing would definitely be injured.

She looked at the chopping board again and was stunned.

This……

"what is this?"

"Tofu, vegetables, and tomatoes."

"..."

Fortunately, he can still say it!

The tofu is crooked and has different shapes, the tomato is cut in half, and the green vegetables are whole.

"Aren't you a good cook?"

Mo Qing asked back: "When did I say that I'm good at cooking?"

Qiao Zhinuan was taken aback.

The one who cooks well is Mo Siting.

"I've always thought it's a wise saying that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, but for you, I'm willing to cook."

Mo Qing walked to the cooking table, took an egg, and bumped it against the side of the bowl with clumsy gestures, the egg flowed out from inside, and accidentally spilled out.

Qiao Zhinuan came over, "Get out of the way, I'll cook and let you cook."

She also added a special sentence: "If you cook the rice, I'm afraid the day lily will be cold in your mouth."

She was holding a kitchen knife in her hand, and the knife was as nimble as her hand. With a few strokes, she chopped up the messy vegetable tofu made by Mo Qing, and threw it into the bowls and dishes beside her.

The heat in the pressure cooker has almost dissipated.

Qiao Zhinuan glanced inside the pressure cooker, there were several big bones.

She stroked her forehead, "It takes at least two hours to stew the bone soup, let's eat something else first."

Even Qiao Zhinuan doesn't have the strength to make complicated bone soup now.

She glanced at the ready-made vegetables and planned to make egg pancakes.

If it is thin, grind the soy milk.

The flour was quickly prepared, and a layer of scallion oil was spread on the frying pan. When the oil was slightly heated, the dough was spread out and an egg was cracked.

Here, I got ham and lettuce again.

For soy milk, I chose red red beans, soybeans, peanuts and lotus seeds, and a handful of fragrant rice.

When the ham and lettuce are fresh out of the pan, the thick and fragrant soy milk is also ready.

"time to eat."

Mo Qing watched Qiao Zhinuan walk over with the dinner plate in his hand, and his heart skipped a beat for a moment.

No wonder Mo Siting and Mo Xiaomo both like Qiao Zhinuan's work so much, it really seems to have magical powers that can attract him.

Qiao Zhinuan wanted to please Mo Qing with delicious food.

By the way, inquire about the situation while eating.

"How long are you going to stay here?"

"How long do you want to stay?" Mo Qing asked the question again.

"I want to go back now." Qiao Zhinuan also spoke bluntly.

"No."

Qiao Zhinuan: "..."

It doesn't work for her to talk, so why ask her.

Anyway, even if he didn't let her go, she would still find a way to run away.

Mo Qing suddenly said: "Don't even try to run away, you can't run away."

"..."

Qiao Zhinuan almost choked on a sip of soy milk.

Is he the roundworm in her stomach?

After dinner, Qiao Zhinuan packed up his things and prepared to go to the kitchen to finish brushing, Mo Qing rolled up his sleeves and volunteered.

As a result, before reaching the kitchen, there was a bang, and a bowl broke.

Qiao Zhinuan just hurriedly said, "Let me do it..."

The bowls and chopsticks here are all painted with gold, and the burnt patterns on them are very beautiful. They are all displayed as handicrafts when they are taken out. If they are placed in Mo Qing's hands, they will probably be reimbursed.

After washing the dishes, Mo Qing wanted to take Qiao Zhinuan out for a stroll.

Qiao Zhinuan was full of resistance, "I won't go."

"Then let's go upstairs."

"What are you doing upstairs?"

Mo Qing held her waist, "Adult men and women, what do you think you can do?"

Qiao Zhinuan immediately chose to surrender, "Let's go out then."

Outside the castle, it's really big.

Mo Qing said that this is a manor with an area of ​​several thousand square meters.

Qiao Zhinuan didn't have much idea about this number, but after walking for half an hour, Mo Qing said it was less than a quarter, and she was shocked.

"Is there no means of transportation here?"

"Have."

Mo Qing whistled, and a horse ran over from a distance.

"..."

The horses are bay red, with shiny hair all over their bodies.

Mo Qing supported Qiao Zhinuan's waist, and led her to the horse's back, and then straddled her on the pedals, pulling the reins.

"what!"

"Don't move around, sit still, don't pinch the horse's stomach."

Qiao Zhinuan leaned back on Mo Qing's chest, holding the rein with one hand and protecting her waist with the other.

He looked down at the woman's neck.

The white auricles, all the way to the slender swan neck...

The feeling of her limp body leaning against his chest made him feel strangely itchy, as if a feather was gently scraping, and the agitation in his heart became more and more obvious.

These restless physiological reactions finally condensed into three words in my heart: I want her!

If he wants her, let her truly become his Mo Qing's woman, not Mo Siting.

The wind whistled by my ears, and my temples flew wildly.

Qiao Zhinuan suddenly felt an unprecedented carefree feeling.

The running speed of the horse below him became slower and slower.

Mo Qing pulled the reins to stop the horse, stepped off the horse first, and raised his hand to pick up Qiao Zhinuan who was on the horse's back.

As soon as Qiao Zhinuan got off the horse, her legs gave way and she almost fell to her knees.

Mo Qing grabbed her quickly with his eyes and hands, and hugged her horizontally, and strode into the castle with big strides.

Qiao Zhinuan was still a little dizzy when she heard a knock on the door next to her ear.

Before she recovered from her shock, she was thrown onto the soft bed.

She was a little dizzy.

I have been walking for a long time, and riding a horse, my legs are a little sore.

As soon as she raised her arms and wanted to sit up, she was thrown down by a strong force.

"Well……"

She was pressed down heavily on the bed again.

Mo Qing pressed on her body and kissed her lips before she even reacted.

The man was like a beast at the end of the road, his big palms were moving back and forth on her body, in a disorderly manner, tearing off the layer of fabric, revealing smooth skin.

Qiao Zhinuan's pupils shrank slightly.

She saw his eyes.

A pair of dark ones are like the blackest night before dawn, but there is a flash of red light.

And she, in such a strange red light, shrank into a small shadow, embedded in it.

She was frightened that her legs would be pulled apart, and the man's warm lips fell on her neck, "Zhi Nuan, I want you."

Zhinuan...

These two words brought back Qiao Zhinuan's rationality.

She pushed him, "No, Mo Qing, calm down, you..."

Her hands were held by him and pressed on top of her head, "I want you, I want you to be my woman, mine, me, Mo Qing's."