Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Mo Siting withdrew his hand, and rubbed his fingertips lightly twice.

His cell phone rang, and it was Song Feng who called.

Lin Qiao leaned over and saw Song Feng's name, "Is that big drug lord caught?"

Ever since Lin Qiao found out about the nature of Song Feng's work, every day he had been thinking that the criminals would be brought to justice.

Mo Siting didn't shy away from Lin Qiao, and directly turned on the handset on the phone.

A somewhat noisy voice came from the receiver, "Si Ting, is your little girl liberated today?"

Lin Qiao said into the receiver: "That's right, my little girl has been liberated and is on vacation!"

Song Feng didn't expect that this Mo Siting was really pampering her, even letting her pick up the phone, but luckily he didn't say anything that shouldn't be said.

"That's just right, ask Si Ting to take you out to play." After speaking, Song Feng gave an address.

Before Lin Qiao had time to ask, she heard a voice over there, as if Song Feng had been called away, and the phone hung up.

Mo Siting took the phone over and cut the cord, "Put on your clothes and take you out to play."

Lin Qiao's eyes lit up, "What are you going to play?"

"You haven't seen it before."

When Lin Qiao was full of curiosity, she went to change and followed Mo Siting into the car.

Mo Siting brought Lin Qiao to a billiard hall.

Lin Qiao said, "I know billiards, also known as snooker."

"Have you ever played?"

Lin Qiao shook his head honestly, "No."

"Today I'll teach you how to play." Mo Siting helped Lin Qiao open the door and let her go in first.

Next to a pool table near the wall, Song Feng waved to the two, "Come here!"

Lin Qiao walked over with Mo Siting, and there was already a beautiful young lady standing beside Song Feng.

Mo Siting raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Feng.

Song Feng coughed, "Yan Ran, go and take sister Lin Qiao over there to order two drinks."

After Zheng Yanran took Lin Qiao to the bar, Song Feng raised his hand towards Mo Siting as if surrendering, "Why are you looking at me like this, don't just look at me, I don't want to be gay."

"Get out," Mo Si Ting gave him a sideways look, "What's going on? You were single a while ago, and now you're married? You should look at him with admiration after three days."

Song Feng scratched his head in embarrassment, "No, we have known each other for five or six years, my high school classmates."

"Then?"

"When I went home a few days ago, my mother said that she had introduced someone to me for a blind date, so I went to meet her. I didn't expect it to be her."

"It's not just that, is it?"

Mo Siting definitely has sensitive nerves, Song Feng can think of more other levels with just a word.

Song Feng cleared his throat, and glanced at the bar counter, "We had a time together when we were in high school."

Mo Siting smiled, "A resurgence of old love or a reunion?"

"Fart," Song Feng said immediately, filled with righteous indignation, "What a broken mirror, our mirror is fine."

While talking, Lin Qiao and Zheng Yanran also came back.

Lin Qiao handed Mo Siting a cup of jasmine tea, "I don't know what you like to drink, so I just ordered a cup for you."

Zheng Yanran was a tall and slender beauty, and she was very elegant and generous when standing beside Song Feng and talking.

It seems that Song Feng is a little cautious to please.

Looking at Lin Qiao, Song Feng felt even more embarrassed.

Mo Siting directly took Lin Qiao's shoulder, "What are you looking at, don't be a light bulb, come with me."

Lin Qiao snorted, and followed Mo Siting to another table.

Mo Siting chose a cue and handed it to Lin Qiao, who took it over, "I don't know how to do it."

"I teach you."

Mo Siting wiped the tip of the cue with talcum powder. The cue was laid flat on the table. He bent down and aimed at the white ball. He hit it with a bang, and then thumped twice. The ball was on the table. He bounced a few times and hit one of the red balls, which fell into the net pocket.

Lin Qiao: "Amazing!"

Mo Siting looked at the smile on the girl's face, "Want to learn?"

Lin Qiao nodded naturally, "Think about it!"

Mo Siting looked at her, "Call me brother?"

Lin Qiao's eyes widened in surprise.

Still call her brother?

She looked at the ball on the table, and her heart was overwhelmed. Anyway, she can bend and stretch!
She thought about the tone of Ning Feifei in the class when she was talking to boys, then pinched her throat and smiled sweetly, "Brother Mo, just teach me."

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help getting goose bumps all over her body.

Mo Siting's expression looked as if he had swallowed a fly, and he frowned, "Speak well."

Lin Qiao rubbed his nose aggrievedly, "You didn't ask me to call you."

Mo Siting: "..."

Song Feng and Zheng Yanran who were not far away looked at this scene and couldn't straighten up from laughing.

Song Feng said to Zheng Yanran: "Yanran, just watch, this little girl will definitely eat Lao Mo to death!"

Mo Siting, the master, taught her some billiards moves and skills.

"Leave your waist lower."

Mo Siting walked to Lin Qiao's side and pressed her waist.

The girl's body is soft, with a slender waist and long legs.

At this time, Lin Qiao had already taken off her outer coat, and she was wearing a white sweater and straight pencil pants. In this posture, her sweater was pulled up to reveal a white and delicate waist.

Someone nearby was whistling in this direction.

With a few black lines on his forehead, Mo Siting took off his coat and tied it around Lin Qiao's waist.

Lin Qiao didn't care either, staring at the billiard ball, then flicked his wrist lightly.

The billiard balls on the table seemed to have spirituality. They cut a few sharp and sharp lines on the table and hit the ball into the net.

Even Song Feng, a veteran player who has played billiards, felt that Lin Qiao's move was simply too fraudulent, and it was not inferior to those snooker games broadcast on TV.

Song Feng raised his chin, "You continue."

Lin Qiao was spinning around the table, the cue in his hand seemed to be integrated into one.

More and more people gathered around, and their eyes were all on this little girl.

Lin Qiao had already abandoned everything around her.

Her attention was so focused on the billiard ball in front of her.

As the number of balls on the table decreased one by one, finally... one shot cleared!

Lin Qiao looked at the empty pool table, still a little dazed, and turned around to ask Mo Siting, "Is this the end?"

Mo Siting nodded, "You won, clear with one stroke."

Lin Qiao threw the cue, rushed towards Mo Siting, hugged him and said happily, ""This means that I'm still very talented, right? "

"Yes, you are very talented." Mo Siting pinched her little red nose.