Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Mo Siting raised his foot and kicked her ankle that was still hanging on the head of the bed, "I went to wash my face and put on a quilt to sleep."

Lin Qiao snorted, "Whispering."

Mo Siting knew that it was absolutely impossible for Lin Qiao to get up and cover the quilt, so he took the quilt and put it on Lin Qiao's shoulders before going out.

Lin Qiao stayed up late the day before, and almost didn't get up the next morning. It was Mo Siting who just picked her up from under the quilt.

She didn't even eat two bites of breakfast, so she hurriedly carried her schoolbag to run out.

Mo Siting picked her up by the back collar of her school uniform with one hand, "Come back to eat, I'll see you off later."

Gobbling the sandwich in his hand and drinking the milk, Lin Qiao glanced at Mo Siting who was sitting on the other side of the dining table with the newspaper in his hand, and suddenly, for some reason, he felt a sense of happiness in his heart.

For the first time, she felt that there was fun outside of school.

The feeling of someone caring and loving is exactly the same as when my father and brother were there when I was a child.

After breakfast, Mo Siting drove Lin Qiao to school.

"After school in the afternoon, wait for me at the school gate."

Lin Qiao swung her schoolbag back, and entered the school without looking back.

Seeing Lin Qiao stepping on the class bell and entering the classroom, Zhu Ting leaned over and took a look at her, "What kind of happy thing happened to this? She's all red."

Lin Qiao touched his face, "Is my face flushed?"

Zhu Ting nodded very solemnly, "Yes, her face is all red."

Lin Qiao's face darkened immediately, and when he took out the textbook, it slammed down on the table, "I'm not happy, not at all."

How could she be so happy because Mo Siting cooked for her and sent her to school?
During math class, Lin Qiao listened to the math teacher explain yesterday's test paper.

It turned out to be exactly the same as Mo Siting's explanation yesterday, even Zhu Ting didn't understand it. When get out of class was over, she explained it to Zhu Ting in Mo Siting's method, and Zhu Ting suddenly realized.

"Lin Qiao, you are so smart! This method is even better than the method our teacher taught."

"..."

Lin Qiao rested her chin and murmured, is it really so magical?

She was like this, thinking about Mo Siting all day long, until after school in the afternoon, when it was her turn to clean up, she dawdled in the classroom for another half an hour before coming out of the school with her schoolbag on her back.

She originally wanted to make Mo Siting wait at the door for a while, so as to dampen his spirit, so that she wouldn't think that she was thinking about him so much, so she hurried over.

But when Lin Qiao ran to the school gate, he didn't see the off-road vehicle he was familiar with.

He is late?

Lin Qiao simply paced back and forth at the door waiting for someone.

A classmate came out of the school and greeted Lin Qiao, "Student Lin, where are you going? My dad is here to pick me up in a car. Let me see you off."

Ever since Lin Qiao "recovered" her appearance, the boys in the same class, and even boys from other classes came to her, and they became more attentive.

She just politely refused, "I have someone to pick me up."

Even if Mo Siting didn't come to pick her up, she wouldn't be the male classmate's car to go back.

She would rather walk by herself.

The more she waited at the door, the more Lin Qiao felt choked up.

She took out her cell phone and dialed Mo Si Ting's cell phone number regardless of whether she was on the street or not. As soon as the connection was connected there, she yelled loudly: "Mo Si Ting, you really don't keep your word! You Don't pick me up!"

Lin Qiao thought that Mo Si Ting would comfort her with a few words, so that her anger could be dissipated, but Mo Si Ting's words seemed to ignite the core of the explosive barrel, and it exploded with a bang.

Mo Siting said: "Go home by yourself, don't stay on the way, send me a text message when you get home."

Lin Qiao's head was on fire with anger.

Why is this person so...shameless!

It was obvious that he failed to come to pick her up, and now that he said this with confidence, he didn't mean to apologize to her at all.

Lin Qiao hung up the phone angrily.

He told her to go back, but she just refused to go back!

The car of the male classmate who asked Lin Qiao to take the car turned back again, "Student Lin, do you want to give you a ride?"

Lin Qiao threw the phone into the schoolbag, "No need."

She strode forward and gritted her teeth when she thought of Mo Siting. It was all because of Mo Siting, dead Mo Siting, stinky Mo Siting, a villain, who had completely lost her face.

Lin Qiao didn't listen to Mo Siting either.

She walked around the mall, went to the supermarket to buy some food, and delivered it to Aunt Zhang around Dongsan Lane.

As soon as Mrs. Zhang saw Lin Qiao coming, she held her hand and refused to let her go.

Alan also just came back from the outside, and Lin Qiao was standing on the stairs talking, when suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps from the stairs upstairs.

Lin Qiao looked up the stairs.

Against the light are two figures, a man and a woman, one in front and one behind.

Lin Qiao blinked and watched the figure gradually approaching, and finally saw clearly.

Misha was wearing a black tight-fitting hip skirt, a light blue coat, and boots underneath, looking very fashionable.

She walked up to Lin Qiao and asked Alan, "Sister Alan, who is this?"

Alan glanced at Su Zhaohuan behind him, "Sister Zhaohuan."

She didn't have a good impression of Misha.

At first glance, she thought this woman was a bitch, but in the end, men like this kind of thing. Su Zhaohuan, who thought he would be a couple with the straightforward Lin Qiao, couldn't help being with Misha.

Misha laughed, "Zhaohuan, your sister? What's her name, I know her."

Su Zhaohuan walked over from Lin Qiao and took her shoulders directly, "Let's go, Alan, you don't have to cook for us tonight."

Misha walked in front of Lin Qiao, and Lin Qiao smelled a woman's perfume.

Alan said bitterly: "You are back, you should take good care of your brother."

Lin Qiao pulled the corner of his mouth reluctantly, "How can I control him?"

She felt a little lost.

Lin Qiao has always been very sensitive.

She can not care about those passers-by.

But for the person who cares about her and treats her well, she also cares about him and wants to treat him well.

Lin Qiao's heart was deeply imprinted in Su Zhaohuan's staring eyes. She was still depressed when she took out the key to open Mo Siting's apartments.

Originally, because of Mo Siting's dishonesty, his heart was filled with anger.

Now because of Su Zhaohuan's moodiness and uncertainty, it is even more uncomfortable.

Lin Qiao took out the phone and glanced at it. There were four missed calls on it, and they were all from Mo Siting.

She wanted to go back, but after thinking about it, she didn't go back.

He doesn't mean what he says, if he asks her to wait, then she will let him wait too!
She simply turned off the phone to silent and didn't look at it.

Lin Qiao went to the kitchen, washed the strawberries she bought, sat on the sofa with her legs crossed and ate strawberries, while watching TV with the TV remote control panel.

There was no good show, but the more she watched it, the more upset she became, so she simply turned off the TV and kicked a chair over.

It's already past eight o'clock.

Mo Siting hasn't come back yet!
No man is a good thing!