The marriage battle is endless, the boss is getting more and more brave!

Chapter 182 Only Farewell, Not Life!
After returning to the hotel, Qiao Mo was very dull. She sat by the bed, and Xiao Yan bandaged her hand injury.

"Does it hurt?"

The ten fingers were frozen red and icy, without any warmth, and the blood beads oozed from the fingertips were even about to freeze.

However, Qiao Mo couldn't feel any pain. She shifted her gaze to his face very slowly, stared at her fixedly, and shook her head in a daze.

It doesn't hurt, because I'm too worried, too anxious, and too panicked, and I can't feel this little pain and itching at all.

Xiao Yan took a deep breath, stretched out his long arms suddenly, and hugged her tightly, "Xiao Mo, don't be afraid, I'm fine, I'm fine."

Qiao Mo raised his head slightly, put his chin on his shoulder, and hugged his back tightly with his hand, "I thought the life and separation in the past would be more painful than death, but now, I know that in the face of death, Life and separation are really nothing. Since we will die one day, why do we still have to live and leave?"

She... Never listen to the slander and leave him again.

Xiao Yan's heart was shaking, and after a while, he closed his eyes tightly and smiled in relief, "There is only death, not life."

After Xiao Yan bandaged Qiao Mo's hands, he and she lay down on the narrow bed in the hotel with all their clothes.

Qiao Mo was quite frightened. After hugging him, he never let go. His two small hands kept hugging his neck tightly, as if he was afraid that he would disappear in a second. .

Xiao Yan bowed his head and sighed in her ear, "Xiao Mo, don't be afraid."

Her eyes were red and bloody. It was obvious that Jomo hadn't had a good night's sleep between the time she learned of his accident and the time she found him.

At this moment, lying in Xiao Yan's arms, even though his heart was still hanging in his throat, he still felt a little sleepy.

Xiao Yan's big hand went around behind her, and gently patted her slender back, "Sleep, I will watch over you. Xiao Mo, don't be afraid..."

Xiao Yan's gentle and intoxicated voice whispered "Xiao Mo is not afraid" in his ears countless times, and the little woman who had been tense in his arms fell asleep.

Xiao Yan was also tired. When he didn't contact her, he didn't close his eyes much. He kissed her forehead lightly, closed his eyes, and fell asleep with her.

……

It has been 24 hours since I returned to Haicheng from Switzerland.

Haicheng was also snowing lightly, and when they arrived in Haicheng, it was already late at night in China.

The journey was exhausting, and after sitting in the Maybach, Qiao Mo leaned against Xiao Yan's arms and fell asleep quietly.

And even when she fell asleep, her arm was still hugging his waist, never letting go.

Qiao Mo has never done this before, so Xiao Yan naturally knew that this time, she was really frightened.

When he arrived at Xinyuan Villa, Xiao Yan patted the little face of the person in his arms lightly, "Xiao Mo, we're home."

Qiao Mo opened his sleepy eyes, and said "We're home", and the dust finally settled down in that restless heart.

Back in the room of Xinyuan Villa, Qiao Mo became sober instead.

Looking at the snowflakes outside the window, he frowned slightly.

After Xiao Yan took a shower, with the heat from the bathroom, he hugged her tightly from behind her.

He only wore a bath towel around his waist, and Jomo was wearing a thin pajamas, which stuck to his warm chest through a thin piece of fabric.

Qiao Mo turned around, buried his face in his bare chest, and said in a low voice, "I used to like snow very much, but now, I don't like it at all."

Xiao Yan was slightly taken aback, and then realized that the sequelae were caused by him.

Encountered an avalanche...

Who would like snow again after experiencing an avalanche?I'm afraid, without fear, it's not bad.

Xiao Yan lowered his head, kissed her ear, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, when it snows, hide in my arms, and you won't be so scared."

Jomo's eyes were warm, and the sense of fear had not completely faded away. She reached out and hugged his neck tightly.

I don't know who bowed his head first, or who raised his head first, the four lips touched together, and they hit it off instantly, and it was hard to separate.

She really missed him.

Xiao Yan peeled off her loose pajamas to the ground in an instant. The little woman didn't wear underwear after taking a bath. Xiao Yan's big hands were ironing every inch of her delicate skin, and it was unforgettable.

It's rare for Qiao Mo to be so enthusiastic and active in this matter. He put his body close to him, and called him hoarsely with a red face: "A Yan..."

A fish and water fun, intense and lengthy.

Night, dark.

The snowflakes outside the window are still floating.

After this incident, Qiao Mo had sequelae for a long time. She would be startled when she heard the sound of snow falling from the branches after it snowed.

It was like hearing a terrible sound.

……

After these days of "near death", Qiao Mo's body, which was fattened by Xiao Yan before, lost weight again.

Qiao Mo didn't think there was anything, as long as he was in good health, he was fine, but when he thought about the child, he still felt unwilling.

I drank Chinese medicine desperately and took honey pills for conditioning, but after one or two courses of treatment, there was still no change, let alone any movement in my stomach.

From the very beginning, Xiao Yan was more magnanimous than Qiao Mo when it came to the child.

This is the kind of person he is, when he decides on someone, even if the whole world is talking about this person, he doesn't care at all.

However, the wedding that had been postponed before had never been held. Qiao Mo's father had just passed away a few months ago, so no matter how anxious Xiao Yan was, he couldn't bring it up.

This time, Qiao Mo proposed it on his own initiative.

"Ayan, during this time, let's prepare for the wedding."

When Qiao Mo said this, it was light and faint, but it hit Xiao Yan's heart all at once.

He stared at her blankly for three seconds before uttering a firm word, saying, "Okay."

Qiao Mo lowered his small face slightly, and smiled softly and sweetly, "I think, Dad Izumi knows that if he knows that we have a wedding, he will leave with more peace of mind. His greatest wish in life is that I can be justified, stand By the side of the person I love. Now, it should be what he wants."

At this time, the weather is after the snow, the sun is shining brightly, and Haicheng is entering spring, which is full of warmth.

Xiao Yan smiled dotingly, and hugged Qiao Mo into his arms, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

……

One day, Qiao Mo went to Xiao Yan's company and went into a nearby convenience store, wanting to buy some sandwiches and afternoon tea to take there.

When paying, I happened to meet Su Qingwan who was wearing a white coat and came in from the door.

Su Qingwan's hospital is nearby, and it's lunch break time, so it's not surprising to meet her.

Nearby, there are either tea restaurants or restaurants and convenience stores. You can always meet them when you go around.

Qiao Mo smiled slightly, compared to the past, this time he was less hostile to Su Qingwan, probably... because of his 100% trust in Xiao Yan, he believed that in Xiao Yan's heart, only she, Qiao Mo, could be so unscrupulous.

Su Qingwan has always been proud, holding a bottle of pure water in her hand, she said to Qiao Mo: "It's better to meet by chance than to invite each other. Since we met, let's go to a nearby tea restaurant for afternoon tea."

At the tea restaurant, Su Qingwan ordered two exquisite desserts and two cups of black coffee.

Jomo said to the waiter: "A cup of black coffee is fine, I drink fruit juice."

Su Qingwan didn't know whether it was sarcasm or mockery, she gave a faint chuckle, then fixed her gaze on her, and said, "Did you know? Ah Yan only drinks pure water and black coffee."

After finishing speaking, Su Qingwan raised the side of the table, the purified water she bought at the convenience store just now.

Qiao Mo pursed her lips, she didn't think it was strange, she knew Xiao Yan's habits, she had the habit of drinking a cup of pure freshly ground black coffee in the morning.

But now, changed.

In the morning, only with Jomo, either drinking milk or freshly squeezed juice.

Qiao Mo chuckled a little, "People will change, not to mention these little hobbies. You probably don't know that now A Yan and I drink milk and juice together in the morning, and we have given up black coffee for a long time."

Moreover, he is not very repulsive now, any coffee except black coffee.

After the waiter brought the pastries, coffee and juice, Su Qingwan gently stirred the coffee in the cup, took a sip, and accused in a cold voice: "You are changing Xiao Yan, and what you like is the changed Xiao Yan. And I love Xiao Yan, I can change myself, what I love is the person Xiao Yan was originally."

Perhaps, in the past, Qiao Mo still felt that such "fallacy" made some sense, but now, Qiao Mo does not think so.

"It is precisely because I love Ayan that I hope he will get rid of these bad habits, so that we can stay with each other longer, Miss Su, am I right?"

Qiao Mo retorted in a calm and unhurried manner, not so much as a rebuttal, but rather as an expression of his own point of view.

But Su Qingwan, unexpectedly, couldn't reply any words.

Qiao Mo lowered his head, took out a purple gold-foiled invitation card from the side bag, and pushed it in front of Su Qingwan.

"Miss Su, A Yan and I will have a wedding in a few days. Originally, I was going to your hospital with A Yan to give you the invitation today, but I didn't expect such a coincidence that we would meet in a convenience store. So , I’ll give it to you first, and save us another trip.”

Su Qingwan didn't reach out to pick it up, but looked coldly at the wedding invitation on the table, and said expressionlessly, "Congratulations."

"Thank you."

"I never thought that you could be worthy of A Yan, no matter in any aspect."

Qiao Mo didn't want to argue too much, she got up with her bag in her hand, and responded lightly: "Whether I can be worthy of A Yan is up to A Yan to decide, no matter how others say I am unworthy, it will not help."

Su Qingwan also got up, stared at her leaving back, and said sullenly: "Qiao Mo, do you think that the fact that you can't conceive a child can pass by so easily?"

Qiao Mo paused, but she didn't intend to turn around. She smiled, "Maybe we can't just pass by like this, maybe we have to make troubles, but that's between me and A Yan. Miss, it doesn't matter much."

Qiao Mo only knew that no matter how hard she tried, she would not leave him in a foolish way.

Never, never leave again.

(End of this chapter)