Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Lin Qiao saw a golden retriever that Mr. Zhang was leading.

The golden retriever flicked its tail at Lin Qiao, and it looked like he was laughing.

"But it's fine if your brother isn't here, you still have to go to school, you..."

Lin Qiao interrupted Mr. Zhang, "It's ok, I'm fine these two days."

She likes Linda from Mr. Zhang's family very much. She is a very obedient little girl who is only two years old.

Mr. Zhang was very happy when he heard that, "Then thank you, girl, these are his toys and dog food, and this is the kennel."

Mr. Zhang is pulling a small cart, which contains everything a pet dog needs.

"Unkind."

Lin Qiao pulled the golden retriever into the apartment, "Linda, I've been bored these days, but luckily you're here."

Otherwise, Lin Qiao really felt that he was going to suffocate.

When I was a child, my father raised this majestic golden retriever. Although my memory is not clear, I still have experience in raising dogs. Coupled with some strategies I found on the Internet, Lin Qiao spent a day with the golden retriever. The dog is already playing with her.

"Linda!"

Lin Qiao bought beef in the supermarket and wanted to eat beef stew today, so she cut a piece of tender beef and put it in the golden retriever's lunch box, and asked her to come over to eat.

Every time before feeding, Linda was so happy that she ran over wagging her tail and ate up a plate of dog food in a short while.

But now, after a long time, Lin Qiao didn't see Linda coming.

She turned down the fire in doubt, then wiped her hands and walked out of the kitchen.

When she reached the living room, she stopped in her tracks.

At the entrance, a tall man was holding a golden retriever and stroking her hair.

For a moment, Lin Qiao wondered if he had time-traveled.

The man in front of him is none other than Mo Siting!
Lin Qiao just stood in the living room, quietly watching the man tease the dog.

She thought to herself, this dog is really familiar.

You can play and mingle with a man you just met.

She didn't dare to say anything, just stood at the door.

Mo Siting raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Qiao, "The meat has been cut?"

Lin Qiao nodded hurriedly, turned in and brought out the beef cut for Linda.

Mo Siting stretched out one hand, and Lin Qiao offered it with both hands.

Mo Siting directly handed a piece of meat to the golden retriever.

The golden retriever went to eat it.

Lin Qiao gave the dog a look of contempt.

After feeding the dog, Mo Siting stood up.

He was wearing a black light windbreaker, casual trousers, and casual sneakers. He looked extraordinarily energetic. His hair was a little short, which accentuated the deep contours of his face.

"A goulash?"

Lin Qiao nodded.

"Is it time yet?"

"It's coming soon."

Lin Qiao slapped his forehead and hurried to the kitchen to look at the pot.

When Lin Qiao came out of the kitchen, there was no one in the living room outside, leaving behind the golden retriever who was eating with a mouth full of oil.

What about people?

If Lin Qiao hadn't seen Mo Siting sitting by the bed in her room, she would have thought it was just a dream.

After waking up from the dream, people come again.

Mo Siting was looking at Lin Qiao's homework on the desk.

Lin Qiao saw it and hurried over, "What are you doing?"

Mo Siting looked up at her.

Lin Qiao covered up the grades on a test paper in the textbook in her hand, and she couldn't help muttering, "You came into my boudoir right after you came back, and even peeked at my privacy!"

Mo Siting leaned back and hooked a chair, "Sit down."

Lin Qiao was meant to be a little pretentious, but now hearing what Mo Siting said, she shrank immediately, and sat down, "When will you come back, don't tell me in advance."

"Let me tell you, so that you can get ready in advance?"

"What can I do to prepare?"

"You have nothing to hide from me?" Mo Siting asked back.

"No." Lin Qiao blinked twice, "I am such an upright person, how can I hide anything?"

Mo Siting suddenly stretched out his hand, and his fingers touched Lin Qiao's cheek.

Lin Qiao seemed to have been electrocuted instantly.

She widened her eyes in shock, and stared blankly at Mo Siting.

Mo Siting's fingertips were a bit rough, rubbing the delicate skin on her face, and the new skin growing on the scar, it was even more sensitive.

"How did this happen?"

Only then did Lin Qiao come to his senses, and dodged backwards, "That... I accidentally scratched it while peeling an apple."

Mo Siting raised his eyebrows and withdrew his hand, "Did you peel the apple to your face?"

Lin Qiao nodded.

Although this... she herself sounds a little unreasonable.

Fortunately, Mo Siting didn't ask any more questions. Lin Qiao let out a long breath in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't know how to lie.

Peeling an apple can hurt her cheeks, and she herself feels that this action is too difficult.

Now that Mo Siting is back, Lin Qiao doesn't need to make lunch.

Mo Siting asked Lin Qiao to take off his apron and put it on, "I'll cook."

Lin Qiao hurriedly stuffed the test paper that Mo Siting had suppressed just now into his schoolbag.

This test paper was actually not Lin Qiao's, but Zhu Ting's at the same table.

She was forced to suspend school, but she didn't want to lose her homework. Zhu Ting left Lin Qiao with a copy of the school's class notes and the test papers issued by the teacher, so that she could study hard at home.

However, she didn't want Mo Siting to know the truth.

At this moment, Lin Qiao's cell phone rang suddenly.

It was Zhu Ting calling.

Just when Lin Qiao was about to call her, the call came.

As soon as the phone was connected, Lin Qiao hurriedly said, "Tingting, don't come to my house this afternoon, Mo Siting is back."

Zhu Tingting yelled in surprise: "He went back?! So fast!"

Lin Qiao: "..."

No matter how you hear it, you feel that this is a bit wrong.

"Don't you have anything to hide from me?"

Zhu Tingting faltered a bit, "Well...your family called me yesterday and asked about your business..."

Lin Qiao: "Didn't you say that?"

"That...Lin Qiao, you don't know, if I can handle that police officer Song, but this one in your family is really...I can feel the strong pressure through the phone, so I will ...I'll say it all..."

"..."

Lin Qiao gasped for breath, and paused every word: "Zhu, Ting, Ting! You forget about sex..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhu Tingting had already pulled the phone away, "Hello? Lin Qiao, what are you talking about?! I can't hear you! No signal? I hung up."

beep...

Lin Qiao: "..."

"Lin Qiao!" Mo Siting called out from the kitchen, "It's time to eat."

"coming!"

Lin Qiao put down the phone and took a deep breath.

Anyway, as long as Mo Siting doesn't tell the truth, she will pretend to be stupid!