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

Chapter 131 Huo Xing and Jomo's Child
After Jomo was discharged from the hospital, Huo Xing took Jomo directly to his apartment in Haicheng.

This is Qiao Mo's first visit to Huo Xing's residence in Haicheng. Before that, she had always lived in a hotel. It was a temporary decision to return to Haicheng. In addition, the place Qiao Sheng lived in had already been sold. So Qiao Mo is in Haicheng. Strictly speaking, he has no home to return to.

Huo Xing's apartment is clean and quiet.

Xiao Mori, a two-year-old child adopted by Huo Xing's mother, was stumbling around the house, with the nanny chasing after him.

As soon as Qiao Mo entered the door, Xiao Mori slammed into Qiao Mo's lap.

Blinking a pair of black innocent big eyes, staring at Qiao Mo.

Huo Xing squatted down, picked up Xiao Mori, and taught him to call: "Xiao Mori, call Mommy!"

Jomo was taken aback, a little uncomfortable.

Komori opened his small mouth and yelled for a long time, in a vague way: "Mua..."

Huo Xing handed Xiao Sen over to the nanny, and came in with his arms around Jomo, "You will be living with me these few days, and I have arranged a separate room for you. You are emotionally unstable, so I asked you to leave, anyway, We'll be heading back to New York soon..."

Huo Xing was talking while taking Jomo to her bedroom.

Jomer interrupted him, "I still want to work, I'm fine, there won't be any problems."

"You look like this, how can I rest assured?"

Huo Xing sighed, pressed her shoulder and said, "Well, if you're really bored, you can play with Komori, and it's good to cultivate a relationship with him. Mo, don't make me worry about you, okay?"

Jomo sat on the edge of the bed with his shoulders pressed down. He knelt in front of her on one knee, holding her slender hand on his knee with his big hand, smiling gently and dotingly.

"Huo Xing..." Qiao Mo pulled out his hand, turned his face to the side, bit his lips and said, "Let me think about the marriage again."

She really didn't think about it well, and she didn't think that time would harm him, become a burden to each other, and live a life of mutual hatred.

"Mo." Huo Xing lowered his head, stroking the dazzling wedding ring on her ring finger, "Is it because of this that you don't marry me?"

Qiao Mo was startled, and looked down at the wedding ring on her ring finger. She pursed her lips and said, "Even without Xiao Yan and without this wedding ring, I still can't promise you so hastily."

When she agreed to him at the beginning, she was too impulsive, she only thought about herself, but she didn't think that Huo Xing is also a person with feelings, she can't use his feelings for her like this, let him be a spare tire, and be her healing tool.

"Mo, I've always wanted to ask... Why did you agree to be my girlfriend so quickly?"

Qiao Mo's watery eyes looked straight at the bottom of Huo Xing's affectionate eyes.

She couldn't say it at all, just because back then, he was wearing a male fragrance that was very similar to the one Xiao Yan used.

"I don't know, I just..."

"Is it because I wear the same men's perfume as him?"

Qiao Mo choked, his eyes widened, and he looked at Huo Xing in shock.

He... how would he know?
Huo Xing seemed to see her doubts, he smiled wryly and hooked his lips and said, "Maybe I'm more sensitive, I found that every time I wear that perfume, you like to approach me actively, and even hug me, I changed it on purpose once. I bought a male fragrance, which is obviously different, when I got close to you, I noticed that you frowned."

The man's slender fingers gently slid across Qiao Mo's brow.

Qiao Mo's eyes were slightly red, she swallowed and said, "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to."

"But even knowing this, I still want to marry you, I still want to marry you."

Jomo bit his lip, lowered his cheeks and said, "You will regret it."

—she might never love him.

"I only know that if I let go now, give up on you, and don't marry you, I will regret it."

Qiao Mo covered his mouth and took a deep breath, "Let's not discuss this issue for now, I have to think about it before I can give you the answer."

Huo Xing nodded, "OK, then you should have a good rest first."

After Huo Xing left the bedroom, Jomo was the only one in the room.

Holding the phone in her hand, she looked at the wedding ring on her ring finger, and her finger landed on Xiao Yan's number in the air.

It took a lot of courage to dial it out.

At this time, Xiao Yan on the other end of the phone was dealing with business in the office.

After seeing the caller ID, he paused slightly.

——Jomo.

Picking up, his hoarse and intoxicated voice penetrated through the phone.

"Xiao Yan, I'm Qiao Mo."

"Ok, I know."

"I..." Joe Mo paused, "I may be going back to New York."

Xiao Yan on the phone was also silent for a long time.

"So fast?"

He didn't even think that he would say these three words.

Qiao Mo bit his lip, frowned, endured the soreness in his eyes, and nodded, "Well, that night...in the refrigerator..."

"I can pretend that... nothing happened."

Xiao Yan's indifferent voice kept echoing in Qiao Mo's ears.

He said he could act as if nothing had happened.

Jomo hung up the phone directly, his whole mind was in such a mess that it was about to explode.

Huo Xing, who was in the living room, stood in front of the French window and made a phone call to Xiao Yan.

"Mr. Xiao, let's meet."

"time and location."

The two men were quite straightforward, and they didn't even say a word of polite greetings. After finishing the key points, they hung up the phone directly.

Huo Xing picked up Komori who was playing around from the nanny's hand, "I will take the young master out for a walk, and I may not come back for dinner. You remind Miss Qiao to have dinner."

"Okay, sir."

Huo Xing hugged Komori and left the apartment.

In the Banfusheng Teahouse, two men sat facing each other.

The private room is quiet and elegant, without any noise, very suitable for heart-to-heart talks.

Komori was lying at the small table, eating delicious desserts.

Xiao Yan's eyes glanced at the child lightly, and then he took it back calmly.

"I don't know why Mr. Huo is looking for Xiao."

Huo Xing took a sip of his tea, "Although the Chinese people insist on a first-come, first-served basis in everything, but Qiao Mo has already divorced you, so it's a bit outrageous to continue entanglement with you? Besides, Mr. Xiao is also a family man."

Xiao Yan sneered, "Aren't you already planning to abduct Qiao Mo back to New York? What's the point of asking me out today?"

"Yes, Jomo must be coming back to New York with me recently. On the one hand, I don't want her to get in touch with you again and remind her of those sad things. On the other hand..."

Huo Xing put down his teacup, and his eyes fell on Xiao Mori, "Xiao Mori cannot do without his mother's care."

With a faint sentence, Xiao Yan, who managed to keep things calm on the other side, also frowned.

Huo Xing continued: "Although Xiao Mori is two years old, he still argues for his mother all day long. I can't let Qiao Mo and Xiao Mori, mother and child, be separated again."

two years old...

Komori, is Huo Xing and Jomo's child?

"Since this is the case, then Mr. Huo shouldn't let Qiao Mo go back to Haicheng. You know, who is the person who has always lived in her heart."

Xiao Yan bit the last two words extremely hard between his teeth.

The confrontation between the two men, a war without gunpowder, thus kicked off.

Huo Xing's face changed slightly, but he calmed down quickly, and said with confidence: "So what, she is already the mother of my child, and love is not the whole of marriage. I have been with her for a long time, there will always be One day, she will forget what hurt her and truly accept the happiness she has."

Xiao Yan pursed his lips and sneered: "Since this is the case, then I will go first, and I will not accompany you."

Xiao Yan got up, and left the teahouse in stride.

Huo Xing sat alone in the same place, lowered his head, and asked Xiao Mori softly: "Xiao Mori, is it delicious? Let's bring some pastries home for Mommy to eat, okay?"

……

After Xiao Yan got into the Spyker, he started the engine, stepped on the accelerator, and sped out quickly.

Huo Xing and Qiao Mo have a child...

This thought echoed over and over again in Xiao Yan's mind.

It turns out that when it's time to really give up a person you love, it will be so painful.

Song Xiazhi had his child, and Qiao Mo had Huo Xing's child.

Heh, this is the end of his hard pursuit of all the memories from two years ago?

Unwillingness, anger, remorse, guilt... All kinds of painful emotions are mixed together, which is complicated and difficult.

Spyker, like a cheetah, slid across the road in a gust of wind.

……

After thinking about it, Qiao Momo planned to visit Qiao Sheng in the nursing home in Haicheng.

She came out of the bedroom, but Huo Xing and Xiao Sen were nowhere to be seen.

"Where are Huo Xing and Xiao Mori?"

The nanny replied: "Oh, sir took the young master out for a circle, Miss Qiao, are you hungry? Do you want to have dinner now?"

Jomo shook his head, "No, I'm going out now. If Huo Xing asks, you can tell him that I'm going to visit my dad in a nursing home."

"Okay, Miss Qiao, be careful on the road."

Jomo came out of the apartment, hailed a taxi, and went to the nursing home.

Qiao Sheng was cleaning in the yard. Seeing this, Qiao Mo stepped forward and called him: "Dad, you are already in a nursing home, why are you still sweeping the floor? Give me the broom, don't be busy!"

Qiao Sheng smiled and said, "Momo, you're here! Aren't I bored? I've grown flesh in the sanitarium. I have to do some work!"

Qiao Mo took Qiao Sheng's arm and entered the dormitory, "Dad, what do you want to eat recently, just tell me, and I'll bring it to you."

"The nursing home has whatever they want. Besides, I can buy what I want to eat. You are so busy with work, you don't have to come and see me all the time."

"Dad, I may be going back to New York again during this period of time. If you have anything to do, please remember to call me!"

"I know, I have something to do, I will definitely call you."

Jomo nodded, "Dad, someone proposed to me..."

Qiao Sheng was taken aback, "Really? That's great. Where is the other party from and how is he?"

"It was introduced by my brother. He is a Chinese American. He is very nice and takes good care of me. It's just..."

Qiao Sheng frowned and asked, "Just what?"

Qiao Mo sighed, sat beside Qiao Sheng, pursed his lips and said, "It's just that I don't like him."

"Father knows, you still think about Xiao Yan in your heart."

Qiao Sheng stretched out his hand, held Qiao Mo's hand, and patted it, "No matter what the situation is, only by following your inner choice can you obtain ultimate happiness. Mo, don't just let it go just because you think about it." Go down... later, you will regret it."

"Dad... Sometimes I think, if Xiao Yan and I were still on good terms until now, how wonderful it would be."

(End of this chapter)