Chapter 124 Don't Marry Another Man!
Half an hour later, Qiao Mo arrived under the Xiao's building.

Looking up at the towering building, Qiao Mo's heart flustered.

After taking a few deep breaths, he entered the Xiao Group.

The elevator climbed up step by step and reached the eightieth floor. When the president's office was on the floor, the elevator opened with a "ding".

Jomo stepped on high heels, carrying a bag and a design draft, and walked towards the office calmly.

This place is so familiar yet unfamiliar. Two years ago, she had been here many times. She remembered that once, in this office, Xiao Yan denied their relationship with others.

Qiao Mo bit her lip, she didn't expect that after such a long time, no matter how deep or shallow the injury was, she still remembered it so clearly.

As soon as Zhao Qian came out of the CEO's office, he saw Qiao Mo head-on.

For a moment, both of them stopped walking.

"Mrs……"

What Qiao Mo didn't expect was that Zhao Qian would call her... Mrs. after the first reunion after two years.

She smiled bitterly, "Assistant Zhao, long time no see."

He was still Assistant Zhao, but she...was no longer Mrs. Xiao.

"Long time no see. Ma'am, this way please, BOSS is already waiting for you in the office."

Qiao Mo took two steps forward, with downcast eyes and a wry smile, "Assistant Zhao, have you forgotten? I'm no longer Mrs. Xiao. Just call me Qiao Mo."

"actually……"

Zhao Qian wanted to tell her that the fact that BOSS and Song Xiazhi hadn't received a certificate to register, but when it came to his lips, he held back.

BOSS should tell his wife all the truth.

After Qiao Mo entered the office, Zhao Qian gently closed the door.

The black executive chair, with its back facing her, faced the large floor-to-ceiling windows.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, it is the most prosperous CBD area in Haicheng.

Just for the rent in this area of ​​Haicheng, the rent of one square meter is the annual salary of an ordinary office worker, and it may not be able to rent it.

Every inch of land is worth every inch of gold.

Before Qiao Mo could speak, the man seated with his back to her spoke lightly, as if they were already very familiar with each other.

"coming?"

Qiao Mo was slightly taken aback, nodded and responded softly: "Yes. Let's talk about the details of the design draft directly."

The black executive chair turned around, and through the light from the floor-to-ceiling windows, the man's face was stern and cold, just like two years ago, nothing had changed.

Qiao Mo sat across from him, took out the design draft, and asked straight to the point: "Mr. Xiao, take a look. Is there anything else that needs to be revised?"

Xiao Yan's cool eyes did not fall on the design draft at all, and he has been staring at her little face since he turned around.

The slender, clean and strong fingers took the design draft in front of Jolin, without even looking at it, staring straight at Jolin, and said word by word: "Jolin's design is naturally nothing. Faults can be picked on. That's all."

Qiao Mo frowned. Xiao Yan made things difficult for him before, but now, why did he finalize the draft without even looking at it?

"President Xiao, let's take a closer look."

Xiao Yan stared straight at her clear eyes, "Qiao Mo, besides business, I think there are more important things to talk about between us."

Qiao Mo lowered his eyes slightly, avoiding his scorching gaze, and mockingly hooked his lips and said: "Mr. Xiao, you are wrong. There is no private matter to talk about between us except business matters. What you want to know, I It's all explained. I don't know what you want me to explain."

"If an explanation that deceives me is an explanation, then you really have nothing to tell me. But I have something to tell you."

Xiao Yan's face was calm, and he couldn't see the slightest emotion other than calmness.

"Mr. Xiao, since the design draft has passed the test, then you can finalize it. I will leave the rest of the work to other subordinates. I still have things to do, so I will take my leave first."

Jomo got up and immediately turned around to leave.

The man sitting on the black executive chair suddenly stood up, his long body overturned, he crossed the desk, and stretched out his hand to grab that slender wrist.

"Jomer, don't leave!"

The man clutched her wrist, and strode towards her, "Do you think I'd be so stupid to be fooled by your explanation in a few words? Since I abandoned you two years ago, why did you lie to me? Don't be afraid Will I hate you? Will I take revenge on you?"

Qiao Mo struggled, but she couldn't pull her wrist out of his palm. She was a little panicked, a little anxious, raised her face, and stared at him ridiculously with red eyes: "You think so, then It's because you never loved anyone. Xiao Yan, we can't go back, you and Song Xiazhi have a child, and I... will get married soon. It's pointless to dwell on the past .”

A dark color flashed quickly in Xiao Yan's eyes, "Are you really going to get married?"

"Yes, I'm getting married."

"I heard Jing Yu tell me that you lost two children because of me."

Qiao Mo's eyes became redder, and he sneered, "What else do you want to know? Xiao Yan, please don't rub salt on my wound!"

"I still want to know why you returned to Haicheng!"

The man suddenly raised his voice and roared, his breathing was a little short, and he stared at her darkly.

Jomo also stared at him blankly.

Why did she go back to Haicheng...?
Is it because of him?

She smiled with tears in her eyes, "My return to Haicheng has nothing to do with you, Mr. Xiao, don't be too sentimental. In the past two years, I have matured a lot, and I have long since stopped loving you!"

"Don't love me? Since you have completely let go of me, why did you break the cup in a panic when you saw me in Jiangnan Yipinju? And why did you lie to me?"

The man's long legs approached her step by step, forcing her back into a dilemma.

Jomo was pressed between the chest and the wall by him. In the small space, her eyes, heart, and breath were all about him!

Qiao Mo couldn't hold back the feeling of being about to drown, and all the obsession and persistence in his heart were almost lost.

"Xiao Yan..."

Her lips were slightly opened and closed, trying to explain something, but the black male body above her head suddenly overturned, his thin and cool lips, his breathing, his heartbeat, were so familiar that she couldn't resist, couldn't push open……

He was like a sullen beast, devouring her and biting her lips. There was no tenderness or dream at all in this kiss, but the arrogance and arrogance of occupying and conquering the city.

Qiao Mo was stunned, opened his eyes, let his heart sink infinitely...

And the breath on his lips surrounded her completely.

The rude kiss, hot and hot, made her eye sockets wet, but they reacted to each other.

It was just a simple kiss, Xiao Yan had already confirmed that none of what Su Jingyu said lied to him.

In the past two years, he has not been interested in any woman, not because of his mental or physical problems, but...his heart has always been closed.

It was closed by the woman in front of her with one hand.

The love he gave her would never be given to anyone else.

"Jomo, I finally know why I let you go..."

His lips were heavily on her neck, and he took a bite.

Qiao Mo bit his lips in pain, his chaotic thoughts came back to his senses, stretched out his hand, and suddenly pushed away the man in front of her with his head buried by her neck.

"Xiao Yan, we can't do this...!"

Pushing him away, she gasped for breath and curled up in the corner like a hedgehog, erecting all her thorns to guard against him.

I am afraid that he will go one step further.

Xiao Yan just looked at her condescendingly, "Qiao Mo, don't marry another man."

For no reason, he said such a sentence according to the most true thoughts in his heart.

Xiao Yan is an arrogant and lonely person, he rarely asks for anything from others, but this time, he really doesn't want Qiao Mo to marry another man.

As long as he thought about what Jomo would do with other men in the future, he found that he couldn't bear it at all!
Qiao Mo smiled, "You are married and even have children. Xiao Yan, what else do you want from me? Do you know how hard I worked to forget you?"

Xiao Yan strode up, stretched out his hand to pull up Qiao Mo who was curled up in the corner, and held her tightly in his arms.

"Since you can't forget it, don't forget it!"

Qiao Mo stretched out her hand and hugged his back slowly. She leaned on his shoulder and said softly: "A Yan, our marriage, our relationship, the past is the past. Now you have your own family , I have my own child, I want to marry someone else, I also need to have my own family, and maybe I will have my own child in the future. Since you have forgotten me, don't think about the past anymore. Okay? "

This was the first time after Qiao Mo returned to China, with a calm tone, he hugged him and said something to him that was completely over.

She was tired and really didn't want to pester her anymore.

"Jomo, I won't, I won't let you just marry someone else!"

Qiao Mo laughed, pushed him away gently, stroked the outline of his handsome face, and traced it little by little, as if to fill up all the missing thoughts of the past two years, "Ayan, do you know why I lied? Because I really loved you, I don't want you to feel guilty, and I don't want you to live in repentance. You and Song Xiazhi are so good, how can I have the heart to bother you. "

Xiao Yan clasped her wrist that was caressing his cheek, "Qiao Mo, since you love me..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Mo interrupted him, "Song Xiazhi already has your child, so let's stop pestering him."

Xiao Yan clenched her wrist tightly, and slowly lost strength.

Why did he suddenly forget that although Song Xiazhi hadn't registered his marriage with him, he actually had a child with him.

Not only that, but Song Xiazhi also stayed with him for two full years. A girl's best youth was spent on him, so why should he not be responsible.

Qiao Mo broke free, lowered his eyes, and said lightly: "Look at the design draft, if there is no problem, just finalize it like this. After that, I will find someone else to hand over to Assistant Zhao. Don't worry, I'll go back to the sea The city is only temporary, and after a while, I will return to New York as soon as possible, just like two years ago, and disappear before your eyes again. I will not disturb your peaceful life again."

Xiao Yan did not stop Qiao Mo from leaving, he stood there without moving.

It wasn't until Jomo walked to the door that he said word for word: "Jomo, I'm sorry for doing so many things that hurt you two years ago."

Qiao Mo was stunned, but he actually smiled, as if he really said calmly: "It's okay, it's over."

Then, he closed the office door and disappeared before his eyes.

Xiao Yan's face was cold.

After ending the past grievances, why would he feel that his heart is more empty?
(End of this chapter)

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