Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Lin Qiao laughed, "It will take at least two years before he can eat lollipops."

Pregnancy is really hard work.

Lin Qiao will record his experience every day.

However, I still miss Mo Siting more.

Mo Siting just disappeared from her life.

Lin Qiao picked up the phone many times, trying to call Mo Siting, but he didn't press it.

Once, she went outside, called the public phone, and called Mo Siting.

Mo Siting's familiar voice came over the phone.

"Who?"

Lin Qiao covered her mouth and remained silent.

Another man's voice came from the receiver, "Who is it?"

Mo Siting said, "I don't know, it must be a wrong number."

Then, the phone was hung up like this.

Lin Qiao cried out.

She just wanted to hear his voice.

However, she didn't even think that after hearing his voice, she would no longer be able to control her bursting emotions.

She leaned on the public phone booth and bent over crying.

The passers-by all looked at Lin Qiao.

But after all, they were all strangers, and they all left after just one glance, leaving Lin Qiao alone.

Lin Qiao had cried enough, wiped the tears off her face, and felt much better.

Sometimes I feel better after crying.

She walked slowly up the stairs.

As time passed bit by bit, Lin Qiao waited for an unexpected visitor.

Her cell phone rang.

Caller ID is an unknown number.

Lin Qiao wondered for a moment whether this was a call from Mo Siting.

Her heart was beating wildly.

Lin Qiao didn't even react for a few seconds.

She connected the phone, and neither side spoke for a while.

It was Su Zhaohuan who spoke first, "You little heartless, have you forgotten my brother?"

Lin Qiao yelled and covered her mouth, "Brother! Where are you!"

"Guess where I am?"

Lin Qiao said, "In the car? A rental house? Under the flyover?"

"Can't you think about my brother? Under the flyover? Why did I go under the flyover?"

"Film, I've heard what Zhou Yue said."

Su Zhaohuan: "..."

He directly raised his hand and pushed on the forehead of Zhou Yue, who was carrying something behind him, "Tell everything outside, haven't you heard that when you go out, you report good news but not bad news?"

Zhou Yue touched his forehead and snorted.

Su Zhaohuan said, "Come here and open the door."

"what?"

"What? Your brother is outside of you now."

Lin Qiao came over in a daze and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, she saw the man standing outside, her eyes widened.

The expressions on the faces of the two people outside the door widened their eyes the second they saw Lin Qiao.

It was Zhou Yue who first found his own voice.

"Lin Qiao, are you pregnant?"

Su Zhaohuan's face had completely darkened.

Lin Qiao let Su Zhaohuan in, "Brother, come in first, don't stand at the door."

As soon as Su Zhaohuan came in, he searched everywhere.

"Brother, who are you looking for?" Lin Qiao came out of the kitchen and brought two glasses of water.

I haven't seen Su Zhaohuan for more than a year.

Now Su Zhaohuan is darker, thinner, and has grown a beard.

"Find that bastard!" Su Zhaohuan said, "Where's Mo Siting?"

The expression on Lin Qiao's face flashed, and she put the water glass on the coffee table, "He's gone."

"Leaving?!" Su Zhaohuan frowned, "Leaving you here alone with a big belly?"

Lin Qiao supported the sofa and sat down, "We broke up."

Su Zhaohuan: "..."

Without another word, he turned around and walked towards the door.

"Brother! Why are you going?"

"Go find that scum!"

Su Zhaohuan opened the door and heard Lin Qiao say, "He didn't know I was pregnant."

He stopped.

Lin Qiao said, "Brother, we broke up peacefully."

Su Zhaohuan stood at the door, endured more and more, finally closed the door, turned around and walked back.

"what happened?"

Su Zhaohuan wanted to take out a cigarette from his pocket, but after taking a look at Lin Qiao's big belly, he put down the cigarette butt again.

Lin Qiao lowered his head.

"It's nothing, it's just a breakup anyway."

"He proposed it?"

Lin Qiao froze for a moment, "How do you know?"

"Judging by your expression, I still can't guess it?" Su Zhaohuan snorted, "Now you can see that you still have no love for him, so what's the matter with this house, you still live here?"

After asking this question, Su Zhaohuan realized that he had asked the wrong question.

Lin Qiao was just a student, where did he get the income to rent a house outside.

"Let's go, brother is rich now, brother will take you out and rent a house outside."

"Brother, it's only been a few months. I'll stay here for a few more months." Lin Qiao held Su Zhaohuan's hand, his eyes full of begging.

It's been a few months.

Lin Qiao just wanted to live in Mo Siting's house for a while longer.

Su Zhaohuan pressed the center of his brows, and closed his eyes deeply.

He had nothing to do with Lin Qiao before, and it's the same now.

Lin Qiao continued: "Actually, Mo Siting can't be completely blamed, right? You should also understand him."

Su Zhaohuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Now that it's all over, you still speak for him?"

"Then you left senior in a rage at the beginning. You asked senior to kill the child, but senior didn't. Before she left, senior told me that she never blamed you."

This was the first time Lin Qiao talked about this matter with Su Zhaohuan after Song Wanqian left.

After a long time, Su Zhaohuan waved his hand, "It's up to you."

"Of course, I'm pregnant, and I'm the oldest," Lin Qiao laughed. "You're here so late, haven't you eaten yet? Let's have noodles tonight. I live in tomato and egg noodles."

As she spoke, she was about to go to the kitchen, but was stopped by Su Zhaohuan.

"I'll go, you sit," Su Zhaohuan said, "It doesn't make sense for you, a pregnant woman, to cook in the kitchen, while we two big men with arms and legs sit outside and wait to eat."

Lin Qiao burst out laughing, "Brother, I can't praise your craftsmanship."

"Tch, your brother and I are now at the level of a five-star chef, definitely at the same level as that... Mislin's."

Lin Qiao laughed loudly, "That's Michelin, brother, you don't even have a draft if you brag."

Su Zhaohuan has already rolled up his sleeves, "What kind of draft should be drafted for bragging, and bragging should not be drafted."

With Su Zhaohuan and Zhou Yue around, Lin Qiao's life became less monotonous.

Sometimes another Zhu Ting comes over and sits and eats a meal together, which is very happy.

But Su Zhaohuan and Zhou Yue still have to leave in the end.

They came back because there was a batch of goods to be brought here in Los Angeles, and they were about to leave after the goods were taken away.

"It's okay, I'm already an adult, I can take care of myself."

At this time, it was already the end of May.

Lin Qiao was nearly nine months pregnant.

In nine months, my stomach has grown enormously.

She stood at the door with her waist supported, looked at Su Zhaohuan, and waved her hands.

"I'll try my best to come back next month. If you have anything to do, call brother. Don't hesitate."

"Well, I know."

There have been too many passers-by in Lin Qiao's life. There were only a few people who passed by in a hurry, walked and stopped, and really entered her life.