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

Chapter 145 The sun, the sea, and him.

The night is dark, and the sea is outside the window, with the sound of peaceful waves beating against the rocks.

At this time, it was the twelfth lunar month in Haicheng, but the room was warm.

Qiao Mo just leaned against Xiao Yan's arms, letting his big hand gently stroke her hair.

"When I first arrived in New York, when I was studying design at California State University, I missed you every day except for class. My brother helped me buy a small villa in New York. I was usually alone at home, and I often suffered from insomnia. Don't you I know how lonely and desperate the feeling of looking at the sunset before going to sleep and watching the sunrise after a night of insomnia is. Once... I called you because... I missed you so much at that time, but it was just a phone call No way."

Xiao Yan kissed her forehead, and said softly in a hoarse voice: "It's all over, and I will always be with you from now on."

Qiao Mo paused for a moment, then continued: "Perhaps the depression started from severe insomnia. The doctor said that my heart knot was too heavy. Later, I went back to Haicheng because I wanted to untie the knot. But I found out later , nothing to untangle my heart can compare to the peace of mind of being with you."

Qiao Mo raised his head slightly, and his clear water eyes met his deep black eyes. There seemed to be a small whirlpool in the bottom of his eyes, which made her sink.

In this world, whoever loses someone will continue to live, but will not be so happy anymore.

Xiao Yan is not.

He held her right hand, thin lips, and fell on the wedding ring on her ring finger.

"Do you still owe me a gift?"

Jomo was puzzled, "Huh? What gift?"

Xiao Yan got up from the bed and left the bedroom, not knowing what to do.

When he came back, he already had a design draft in his hand.

The design draft was obviously torn up before, but it was reassembled bit by bit with transparent tape and glued on.

Xiao Yan put the design draft in front of Qiao Mo, "You designed this design draft for me two years ago?"

Although doubtful, but the tone is sure.

Qiao Mo's finger touched the design draft lightly, "Who told you that I designed this for you?"

"Every size is mine. Still say no?"

Qiao Mo bit his lip, "Then who tore up this design draft?"

In fact, after thinking about it a little, Qiao Mo can guess that he must have torn up the design draft when he was angry with her.

"I thought you were really going to marry Huo Xing, so I tore it up and threw it into the trash can out of sight."

"Oh, then how did someone pick it up again later and put it together so completely?"

Just looking at the degree of shredding, it took a lot of effort to put it back together.

Xiao Yan stroked her hair with his big hand, put his forehead close to hers, stared at her, and said dumbly: "Xiao Mo, this year I want to wear a coat made by you for the New Year."

Jolin put his arms around his neck, but asked seriously: "Oh, how much do you plan to pay Jolinmo? Less, but I won't do it."

Xiao Yan stared into her eyes, and said word by word: "One me, is it enough?"

A complete him, all belong to her.

"Tch...don't come here."

She doesn't like that.

Just when he was about to lie down, Xiao Yan rolled up again, clasping her wrist, breathing very close to her, spraying thinly on her skin, scorching hot like fire.

"Shall we continue where we were interrupted?"

Qiao Mo resisted: "Didn't you say that you only do it twice a day, it's already more than... Hey!"

The man's hot breath fell on her neck, "Hey, I said at least twice."

- There is no upper limit.

Qiao Mo can see it, he has made up his mind to fill in the vacancy for two years!
……

Early the next morning, Xiao Yan was still asleep on the bed. The white curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were blown up by the sea breeze, and the air exuded freshness.

The sun fell all over the ground.

Xiao Yan leaned on the big white bed, the wrinkles of the people around him were still there, he got up and went downstairs from the bedroom.

When Jomo came out of the kitchen with breakfast, he was standing in the living room and happened to see the man coming down the stairs.

He was wearing the most common home clothes, and his expression was more casual than that at work.

"I cooked breakfast, come and eat."

Xiao Yan strode forward with long legs and went down the stairs, looking at the breakfast on the dining table, oatmeal bread, vegetable salad, prepared oatmeal, and poached eggs, a typical western breakfast.

Xiao Yan didn't rush to eat breakfast, but walked behind Qiao Mo, hugged her waist lightly, and whispered in her ear: "Tomorrow's breakfast, I'll let you try something different."

Qiao Mo pulled his big hand from her waist, "Okay. Eat quickly, it's getting late, you're going to work after breakfast."

Xiao Yan was neither in a hurry nor panic, calm and composed.

"Not going to the company today."

Qiao Mo looked up, a little in disbelief, "Today is Monday, aren't you going to the company?"

In Qiao Mo's mind, Xiao Yan has always been a workaholic, before and now.

Isn't it a bit too much not to go to the company on Monday?
"I didn't visit the road last night, I didn't see the sea, go after breakfast today."

Qiao Mo was speechless for a moment, but his heart was sweet, like pulling a strand of chocolate, so rich and hot.

The reason for not going to the company on Monday is just to go shopping with her. Isn't this an outrageous excuse?
However, Qiao Mo was immersed in this kind of pampering, and gradually became unable to extricate himself.

……

After breakfast, Xiao Yan took Qiao Mo for a walk on the beach near the villa.

The sun was shining brightly, and the sea surface was dotted with golden light, as if sprinkled with a layer of broken gold flakes.

The sea here is a wild sea, and there are no other houses or residents nearby, so this area is extremely quiet and peaceful.

Qiao Mo remembered that when she first came to Xinyuan, Assistant Zhao told her that Xiao Yan liked to be quiet, so Xiao Yan bought all the land in this area.

Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo walked hand in hand on the sandy beach.

The two are like ordinary couples, they don't talk much to each other, but the atmosphere is quite peaceful.

This beach is very long, and Qiao Mo was a little tired, so he refused to leave after walking for a long time.

Xiao Yan put his arms around her waist, lowered his head and asked, "So weak?"

It seems that you need to exercise your physical strength in the future.

Otherwise, how can one withstand a movement that is a hundred times more intense than walking?

Qiao Mo gave him a sideways glance. It is true that her physical strength is not good, but it is not so bad.

"Isn't it all about you?"

If he had been willing to let her go last night, why would she be so tired?

Xiao Yan only felt a little innocent, pressed his thin lips to her ears, and teased: "Who insisted on being on top last night?"

Qiao Mo blushed, and said hesitantly, "That's because you're usually too domineering, and even this kind of thing is used to taking the initiative of others, so I want you to taste what it's like to be dominated by others!"

Xiao Yan nodded, with an intriguing smile, looked at her, and said with a smile: "Well, the result is that I am very ecstasy, and you are exhausted."

Jomo: "..."

This man, can't speak more reservedly?

Straightforward to this point, it is even worse than before.

Qiao Mo gave him a blank look, and didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore. He turned his eyes and suddenly saw a puppy under a big tree on the beach not far away.

"Ayan, look, there is a puppy over there."

When the two walked under the big tree, the little dog looked at them timidly and made a whining sound.

"It's probably lost."

A black puppy, dirty all over, with pitiful eyes, Qiao Mo wanted to take it back and raise it.

But it's scary, this little black dog is here waiting for its owner to come back and find it.

Xiao Yan asked: "Do you want to keep a pet?"

Jomo shook his head, "I just feel sorry for it."

Hiding here alone in the winter, for no reason, Jomo remembered how lonely and helpless he was when he first went to New York.

Xiao Yan glanced at Qiao Mo, stepped forward, and suddenly bent down to hug the little black dog.

"what are you doing?"

Xiao Yan is obsessed with cleanliness, as Qiao Mo remembered, this little black dog is so dirty, can he hold it?

"Since you met, let's take it home and raise it."

The little black dog in Xiao Yan's arms even barked a few times.

Qiao Mo was worried that the little black dog would bite Xiao Yan because he was afraid of strangers, "Forget it, maybe its owner will come back to look for it."

"If its owner would come back to look for it, it wouldn't be so dirty. And there is no one around here, so it should be just a stray dog ​​without an owner."

Qiao Mo didn't say anything, and followed Xiao Yan back to the villa.

When Xiao Yan carried the little black dog to the gate of the villa, the cell phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang.

Jomo took the little black dog away from his arms, "I'll carry it, you answer the phone."

Xiao Yan stood aside to answer the phone, Qiao Mo squatted down, put the little black dog on the ground, and played with it.

"Okay, I see, I'll be right over here."

Qiao Mo saw Xiao Yan's face after hanging up the phone, a little cold, "What's the matter, what happened to the company?"

Xiao Yan fixed her gaze on her, "It's not the company, it's Zhizhi."

Jomo was taken aback, "What's wrong with her?"

"Suddenly I have a stomachache, I'll go and have a look now."

Jomo got up and reached out to hold his hand, "Hey, I'll go with you."

Xiao Yan frowned, and finally agreed.

What should come will always come, and what should be faced will never be less.

……

At the hospital, Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo rushed over.

When they arrived at the designated ward, the doctor was doing routine checkups for Song Xiazhi.

In the ward, there was Xiao Ruqing.

When Xiao Yan brought Qiao Mo into the ward, all eyes fell on Qiao Mo.

Qiao Mo was slightly startled, but finally smiled. He greeted Xiao Ruqing, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't know whether to continue calling him "Mom" or "Auntie".

She is obviously Xiao Ruqing's daughter-in-law...

Qiao Mo raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Yan who was beside him. His big hand was still tightly holding hers. Even if it was for Xiao Yan and for them to be together again, Qiao Mo should have said this.

"mom."

A light mother said, but the atmosphere in the whole ward became strange.

Song Xiazhi on the hospital bed turned pale.

Qiao Mo knows that she and Brother Xiao haven't divorced yet?Moreover, looking at their clasped hands, does this mean that they have reconciled?

What about her now?
The moment Xiao Ruqing saw Qiao Mo, she was not unimpressed, but now, Song Xiazhi was pregnant with the Xiao family's flesh and blood, she frowned, and just responded lightly, finally tilting the balance to Song Xiazhi's side.

Qiao Mo didn't care about Xiao Ruqing's indifference, but stood firmly by Xiao Yan's side, with no intention of retreating.

(End of this chapter)