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Chapter 668 Momo, I'm So Sad

Qiao Yimo frowned, but said nothing, she didn't want to conflict with Mo Xiaohua at this time.

It's just that Mo Xiaohua didn't intend to give up on this, and continued, "Momo, before you and Xiaolan were young, it was okay to fight together, we didn't interfere too much. But it's different now, Xiaolan 25 ,

You also graduated from college, you are no longer children.The reality gap that you cannot recognize clearly, we have no choice but to be the bad guy, let you recognize it as soon as possible. "

"Momo, we have known each other since you were born. In my heart, you have always existed like a younger sister. So even though some words may sound harsh, for you and Xiaolan, I have to say them."

"Xiao Lan is destined to inherit Mo's and lead Mo's to the top of the industry. Therefore, his partner can either help him in his career and help him in the same boat. Or he can be his strong backing in terms of financial resources and let him none

worries.Momo, you studied Chinese medicine, so we can't expect you to help Xiaolan in her career, let alone money. "

"Momo, my parents and I have watched you grow up. In our hearts, you are our relatives and family. In the end, we decided to let you break up with Xiaolan. My parents and I feel uncomfortable No less than you. Momo

, I hope you understand that if other women were with Xiaolan today, I wouldn't tell her so much.It is precisely because the other party is you that I am willing to talk to you calmly. "

Mo Xiaohua's non-stop speech was sincere and sincere, as if she really regarded Qiao Yimo as a relative that their Mo family valued very much.

But Qiao Yimo knew very well in his heart that this was Mo Xiaohua's consistent style of doing things.If Qiao Yimo agreed to break up with Mo Xiaolan, then everything would be fine.If Qiao Yimo is still stubborn
Zhi has seen that he is unwilling to break up, not only Mo Xiaohua, but Mo Qi and Chai Pingzi will probably take coercive measures.

In the end, Qiao Yimo had to bear the responsibility of "you forced me".

In terms of scheming and city government, Qiao Yimo is not Mo Xiaohua's opponent, let alone Mo Qi and Chai Pingzi!

She also didn't want to play tricks with them.

All she knew was that she had promised Mo Xiaolan that no matter what happened, they would be together and never separate!

Therefore, no matter whether it is a mountain of swords or a sea of ​​fire, or a poisonous snake or beast, she will not back down.

Qiao Yimo let out a soft tone, "Sister Hua, uncles and aunts don't know how to do business from the beginning. If Alan needs me to help him, I can give up Chinese medicine and study business. I don't have money, but in this world ,

Besides my dad, Alan is the most important person I care about. For him, I would do anything! "

Qiao Yimo loves Chinese medicine very much, and studying Chinese medicine classics is her greatest interest.

And she was willing to give up her interests and dreams for Mo Xiaolan, which is enough to prove the importance of Mo Xiaolan to her.

Hearing Qiao Yimo's words, Mo Xiaohua was silent for a few seconds, and said, "Momo, I am very touched when you say that. But I have to remind you, Momo, for a man, a woman who can even give up herself, usually to the end
Nothing good came out.Momo, I've told you everything I need to say tonight.In the future, do it yourself. "

Mo Xiaohua hung up the phone.

Qiao Yimo took the phone from her ear, her thick eyelashes drooping gently under her white eyelids, pinched the thumb of the phone, and buckled the phone case.

They are not Qiao Yimo, so they don't know what Mo Xiaolan means to Qiao Yimo.

In Qiao Yimo's second year of junior high school, Qiao's mother was suddenly diagnosed with advanced gastric cancer. It was only half a year from the time the diagnosis was made to Qiao's mother's death.

For Qiao Yimo and Qiao An, everything was like a nightmare, and they thought everything would be back to normal after waking up from the dream.But this is not a dream, but reality.

Qiao Yimo was awake, but Qiao An was not.In order to escape reality, or escape the grief of reality, Qiao An left home and Tong City.

When Qiao An left, Qiao Yimo had just entered the third year of junior high.

After Qiao's mother passed away, Qiao An left immediately, and Qiao Yimo became an "orphan" overnight.

What was difficult was not the surrounding environment, but Qiao Yimo's heart.

She didn't want to say that she cried for half a semester, and she didn't want to say that she had to hug Qiao's mother's clothes every night to barely fall asleep, let alone that it was Mo Xiaolan who sat at the door of her house all night, using various in such a way as to let her know,
He was always there, and she survived...

In the seven years since Qiao's mother passed away, and in the seven years since Qiao An left, it was Mo Xiaolan who accompanied Qiao Yimo, an "orphan", and his domineering and enthusiastic confession and persistence over and over again made her feel at ease and warm in her heart.

Because she understood that Qiao's mother would leave her, and Qiao An would too, but Mo Xiaolan would not!
So she said, for Mo Xiaolan, she could give up anything and be willing to do anything.

Nothing good comes out, so what?
bang bang bang...

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Joey's drooping eyelashes moved, and he looked up at the door.

boom--

"Joe Mo, open the door!"

Accompanied by the knock on the door, the man's hoarse voice came with a bit of urgency and force.

Meow.

Superstar sat up from his nest and stared at Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo inhaled, glanced at Superstar, quickly put down the phone, walked quickly to the door, and opened it.

The man's raised palm fell towards her in an instant.

Qiao Yimo closed her eyes slightly in fright.

"Momo..."

The man's hand stopped in time, and he put it on Qiao Yimo's shoulder instead. The unusual heat from his palm seeped into the skin through Qiao Yimo's pajamas, causing Qiao Yimo to tremble subconsciously, and opened his eyes in surprise looking at the man.

Mo Xiaolan was still dressed in the business attire she saw in the morning, except that she didn't wear a jacket, and a white shirt and black trousers wrapped his muscular body, except for some slight wrinkles, nothing unusual could be seen.

But his face was glowing strangely red, his lips were tightly pressed together, with faint blood oozing from between the lips, and his eyes staring at her were as red as a raging fire.

Qiao Yimo's heart was slightly raised, and he looked at him worriedly and suspiciously, and whispered, "Alan, are you okay?"

"There is something, there is something big!"

As Mo Xiaolan said, her tall and straight figure pressed towards Qiao Yimo for a moment.

Qiao Yimo couldn't bear it. When he caught him, his back was shaking and he panted, "Alan..."

"Momo, I'm so sad."

Mo Xiaolan rubbed against her aggrievedly, her big palm slid down from her shoulder, along her arm, and squeezed her soft hand tightly.

Wherever his palms slid, waves of heat were left behind.

Qiao Yimo felt that her hand was about to melt in his palm, and the temperature of his body also penetrated in a large arc...

Qiao Yimo blinked messily, raised her hand and patted him on the back, and softly comforted him, "Alan, have you been drinking?"

Qiao Yimo could actually smell the aroma of red wine from him, but it wasn't strong.

"..." Mo Xiaolan paused for a long time, then turned her head, put her thin lips against Qiao Yimo's ear, and said cautiously, "Momo, that woman is so ugly, I don't like her at all, I really annoy her. But Mo Xiaohua said only
Ask me to have a drink with that ugly woman, and I can leave and come find you. "

woman?

Qiao Yimo frowned and pushed him away.

Mo Xiaolan stood tall and tall in front of Qiao Yimo, her handsome face was flushed, and she stared at her aggrievedly, "Momo, I only have you in my heart, if I have second thoughts about other women, I will be hit by a car when I go out." die!"

"Mo Xiaolan, stop talking nonsense!" Qiao Yimo's heart twitched, and he glared at him sullenly.

Who made him swear like that? !
Mo Xiaolan looked at Qiao Yimo with extremely forbearing eyes.

"You come in first!" Joey Mo said.

"Oh."

Mo Xiaolan walked in obediently, and when Qiao Yimo closed the door, Lai Lai came up and hugged her from behind, buried her face in her hair, and kept sniffing.

Qiao Yimo glanced back at him, "Let go."

"Momo, Momo, let's get married, okay, okay..."

Mo Xiaolan clung to Qiao Yimo from behind, and the big hands around her slender waist were restlessly pinching and kneading slowly.

He was so close to her, Qiao Yimo naturally felt the strong changes in his body.

Qiao Yimo blushed violently, her heartbeat and body trembled slightly, took a deep breath, and said, "Mo Xiaolan, let go quickly, if you don't let go, I will be angry."

"Momo..."

"Let go!"

Mo Xiaolan reluctantly let go of her, and immediately clenched her fists, the flames in her eyes seemed to rise two inches in an instant.

Qiao Yimo quickly walked away from him and walked quickly towards the living room.

Mo Xiaolan kept up with her every step of the way. As soon as Qiao Yimo sat down on the sofa, Mo Xiaolan also sat down beside her, looking into her eyes, as if she was going to be roasted and eaten!

Qiao Yimo's breathing was unsteady, and she pursed her lips to look at him.

Seeing her looking over, Mo Xiaolan reached out to hug her again.

Qiao Yimo pulled her face.

Mo Xiaolan's hand froze, and she retracted it innocently, Baba looked at her.

Qiao Yimo couldn't bear it again, and took the initiative to hold his hand.

The warmth of his palm made Qiao Yimo feel strange and squinted his eyes, staring at him, "That glass of wine..."

You won't take medicine, will you? !
Mo Xiaolan tightened her eyes, held her hand behind her back and brought it to her lips, kissing her tightly.

When Qiao Yimo saw it, her eyes were shocked.

There is no need for Mo Xiaolan to answer, because Mo Xiaolan's behavior has already explained everything.

Qiao Yimo gasped, her voice trembling with nervousness, "Alan, let's, let's go to the hospital, huh?"

Mo Xiaolan shook her head, her lips moved down along the back of Qiao Yimo's hand, kissing her white wrist.

Qiao Yimo's whole body was numb, and her throat was slightly dry.

"Momo..."

I don't know how long Mo Xiaolan stayed on her wrist, but he rushed forward and trapped Qiao Yimo between the sofa and his arm.

Qiao Yimo had to lie down on the sofa, panting tightly, looking at Mo Xiaolan's pupils with a trace of fear and anxiety, but he didn't flinch.

she thinks.

If he needs her, she can!
Without hesitation, Mo Xiaolan's lips fell, covering Qiao Yimo's cherry lips that were as delicate as rose petals.

(End of this chapter)