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

Chapter 153 Ah Yan, let's have a little monkey.

After trying on wedding dresses for a day and taking wedding photos for a day, when Xiao Yan took Qiao Mo home, it was raining on the road.

Xiao Yan took Qiao Mo's hand, stood in front of the bridal shop, and stopped.

Jomo looked up at him, "Huh? What's the matter?"

"Anyway, it's raining. I know there's a theater here. It's not too late for us to watch a movie and then go back."

His eyes were bright, as if they had refracted countless stars.

Qiao Mo thought, maybe after watching the movie in the cinema, the rain won't be so heavy.

Moreover, she also wanted to go to the cinema with him to watch a movie.

"Okay."

Xiao Yan opened the umbrella, hugged Qiao Mo, and walked on a heavy rainy night.

After entering the theater, Xiao Yan patted her waist, "Go and sit over there for a while, I'll go buy movie tickets."

Jomo didn't think much about it. After soaking in the water, the high-heeled shoes were a bit damp and uncomfortable to walk on. She nodded and went to sit there, waiting for him to buy a ticket and come back.

Jomo sat on one side, propped his chin, looked at the tall and straight man, and was talking with the cinema conductor.

Soon, he bought two movie tickets and came back with a bucket of popcorn.

Jomo sat there, suddenly wanting to laugh.

A 34-year-old man, holding a bucket of popcorn, especially, this man is Xiao Yan.

He was noble and arrogant, but he was holding a bucket of popcorn that did not match his aloof and arrogant image.

But when he was doing these things for her, Jomo felt as if a flame had ignited in his heart.

The movie tickets were bought by coincidence, and the time when they arrived at the movie theater was also coincident. After Xiao Yan bought them, they could enter the theater directly.

The lights in the movie theater were dim, Xiao Yan held her hand, walked all the way to the back seat, and sat down.

I don't know what kind of popular movie it is, but this show was filled up quickly.

Jomo asked, "What movie is it? Why are there so many people?"

Xiao Yan only said lightly, "It's a romance movie."

After admission, there is an advertisement for a few minutes.

Jomo didn't notice anything wrong, until the end of the commercial and the start of the feature film, Jomo, who was sitting in the audience, couldn't believe it.

what did she see?
A movie was supposed to be playing on the huge screen, but at this moment, it was playing...

"Ayan, you...?"

She was so surprised that she could hardly even speak, staring blankly at his deep black eyes in the dark.

He raised his finger and put it against her lips, "Shhh, be patient."

The past of her and him, and the present, are like a picture drama, sliding by frame by frame.

And those present were not surprised, but focused on the hero and heroine on the screen.

Jomo's hot tears rolled down from his eyes.

In the dark, she covered her mouth and almost choked up.

how come……

Why did he put so much thought into making this kind of picture drama?

The pictures shown in it are all the small details of her and his life.

There are many, and they must be composites. Otherwise, there were no photos or videos, so how could there be?

How much energy did he spend doing this?
Qiao Mo turned his eyes, wanted to ask him, wanted to talk to him, but found that his eyes were serious and kept on the big screen in front of him.

He looked at the big screen in front of him, and said lightly: "I don't remember the small details of our relationship, nor what we have experienced, but I asked many people, and in my imagination, our past, That's how it should be."

Jomo choked up in a hoarse voice, and could hardly say anything.

The hand she put on her knee was held by him, his pupils were as bright as the starry sky, with a strange charm, "Xiao Mo, come with me."

Only being held by him, Jomo felt extremely at ease.

His steps were a little big and anxious. Jomo was wearing high heels, and he was the only one in his eyes. He was leading him to run, no matter how hard he tried, he didn't seem to fall down.

Until walking under the big screen, a dark movie theater suddenly bursts with light.

Jomo subconsciously stretched out his hand and covered his eyes.

The lights are as bright as day.

At this time, the pictures on the big screen were almost shown, and they were in the spotlight.

Before Qiao Mo could get used to it, Xiao Yan unexpectedly knelt down on one knee under the gaze of so many people.

He smiled slightly, holding her hand, with deep and focused eyes, "I have missed you, bullied you, hurt you, it is difficult to meet again, it is difficult to fall in love, but we still met and fell in love. Jomo, I love you , I used to think that I would never fall in love with anyone in this life, but you changed everything. I don’t want to say any more touching and gorgeous words, let me use the rest of my life to take care of you and love you, okay ?"

Jomo covered his mouth, weeping uncontrollably.

So many people in the audience are witnessing their love and marriage.

"Promise him! Promise him!"

The sound came and went.

Qiao Mo cried like a child, choked up and said, "If I don't want to... am I being too ignorant?"

Xiao Yan smiled lightly, got up and hugged her, and whispered in her ear: "Mrs. Xiao, is it a bit embarrassing to cry in front of so many people?"

Jomo hugged his back tightly, but cried and said with a smile: "You have given me so much scare today, I will definitely settle the score with you when I get home."

"If you settle accounts in bed, I will not refuse."

Jomo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he clenched his fist and thumped him, "Can you talk?"

At this time, it is not serious to say that.

Coming out of the movie theater, Jomo kept holding the box of popcorn in his arms.

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you eat it? Don't you like it?"

There were still traces of tears on Qiao Mo's small face. She shook her head lightly, "There should be no girl who doesn't like popcorn."

She's just... a little reluctant to eat.

Xiao Yan hugged her, "Eat quickly."

Qiao Mo glanced at the rain outside. Although it was falling lightly, it was still falling.

"We're going home now, and it's raining outside, how do we eat?"

Xiao Yan looked at her feet, and when he walked to the entrance of the cinema, he suddenly bent down, "Xiao Mo, come up."

Qiao Mo was slightly taken aback, "Are you sure you want to carry me home?"

Although she is not heavy, it is not an easy burden in this rainy day.

Seeing her ink stains, Xiao Yan stretched out his hand to grab her leg, and hugged her on his back.

An umbrella propped above their heads.

Jomo held the popcorn in one hand and wrapped his arms around his neck with the other.

The number of times Xiao Yan had recited her, she remembered every time.

Jomo only felt that all the hardships and detours were worth it. At least at this moment, she was so grateful to fate that they met again.

"Ayan, let's get married."

Jomo whispered in his ear.

Xiao Yan pursed his lips, but in the sound of the pattering rain, he said loudly: "Ah? What are you talking about? I can't hear it!"

Jomo also let go of his voice, and in the empty rainy night, "I said let's get married!"

To Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo, the word "marriage" was just a marriage contract.

But now, it's different. Marriage is not just an empty formality, it also means that they will hold hands and accompany them for a lifetime, until they grow old.

until old……

What a beautiful word.

Qiao Mo leaned against his neck, stared intently at his profile, and asked softly, "A Yan, will we grow old like this forever?"

Xiao Yan paused, and in the rainy night, with his wife firmly on his back, he firmly said: "Yes, we will be like this for the rest of our lives, until we grow old."

Jomo hugged his neck even tighter and sighed lowly.

In the past, she never dared to imagine how luxurious it would be to be with him for the rest of her life.

But now, the dream she dared not dream has finally come true.

"Ayan, the wish I made on the Ferris wheel once seemed to have come true."

Xiao Yan naturally doesn't remember the Ferris wheel, "Huh?"

Jomo said: "You once took me to the playground, and when the Ferris wheel was at its highest point, you kissed me. If a couple kisses at the highest point of the Ferris wheel, they will grow old forever."

Xiao Yan didn't care, "Whether it's true or not, all the rest of your time is contracted by me."

Qiao Mo stared at him silently, and after a while, he smiled and said, "Yu Sheng, please give me your advice."

Xiao Yan hugged her even tighter, and in the rainy night, like a couple who just fell in love, they ran and shouted.

……

Back at Xinyuan Villa, although the two of them were holding umbrellas, they were almost wet.

Jomo sat on the sofa and ate a few popcorns, but his fingers touched a hard card.

Xiao Yan went to the bathroom to get a towel, Qiao Mo frowned slightly, and took out the card from the popcorn.

On the first card, there is a "you" written on it.

Jomo suppressed a smile, and the fool knew that he should have written three cards and buried them in the popcorn, waiting for her to touch them.

The second one is indeed a "love" word.

But I searched and searched, but I couldn't find the third one.

Qiao Mo frowned, and stretched his fingers to the bottom of the popcorn, but there was nothing.

Could it be that the card was lost while running on the road?

Xiao Yan came out with a dry towel, sat beside her, and helped her dry her wet hair.

Qiao Mo was depressed, "Obviously there is still a word 'I', but why is it missing?"

Xiao Yan suddenly grabbed her hand and pressed her on the sofa, "There is another 'I', do you want it?"

Jomo: "..."

Did he deliberately not write "I" in?

Just thinking about taking advantage of this kind of thing?

"no no no……"

Jomo stretched out his hand to push him, but he grabbed his arm, "You really don't want it?"

"Don't don't..."

But someone's kiss has already fallen, his voice is very low, hoarse, and addictive, "I want you, that's enough."

While lips and tongue were intertwined, Qiao Mo hugged his neck and whispered softly: "A Yan, let's have a little monkey."

Xiao Yan didn't respond for a while, "Huh? Little monkey?"

Not enough to have a small rice bucket?What little monkey do you want?Add chaos!
Qiao Mo's face was bright red, and he leaned close to his ear, explaining in a soft voice: "I just want a baby."

"...You mean, there is no need to take measures tonight?"

The man's black eyes stared blankly at her small face, waiting for her to nod.

Under his deep and scorching gaze, Qiao Mo responded softly, "Yeah."

Immediately, what was exchanged was the ecstasy and joy of the man.

Xiao Yan picked her up horizontally, and strode upstairs.

"Tonight, I will make your wish come true."

——Fulfill your wish and conceive a child.

(End of this chapter)