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

Chapter 157 Pregnant with a Monkey in Advance
Song Xiazhi's body was not recovered for a long time. When the police officers came to find Xiao Yan early the next morning, Qiao Mo was sleeping soundly in his arms.

Xiao Yan gently removed the little woman in his arms from his arms, stood up lightly, he helped her tuck the quilt, and got off the bed lightly.

Outside the ward, a plainclothes policeman came to inform Xiao Yan.

"Mr. Xiao..."

The plainclothes policeman didn't pay attention to the voice for a moment, with his usual loud voice.

Xiao Yan put his index finger on his thin lips, gave a soft "hush", and glanced at the ward with deep and quiet eyes.

The plainclothes policeman quickly realized that Mr. Xiao was afraid that his voice would disturb Mrs. Xiao who was resting in the ward.

Soon, the plainclothes policeman lowered his voice, "Mr. Xiao, the life and death of the criminal Song Xiazhi is unknown, but according to our judgment, the criminal was in the driver's seat when the car accident happened, so after the van crashed into the sea, , the chance of survival is very small. Even Mrs. Xiao is considered lucky."

Xiao Yan nodded slightly, and after understanding the situation, he waved his hand. He doesn't have the energy to listen to these, or to deal with them. Now, he just wants to watch and guard Qiao Mo, so that she won't suffer any more harm.

"Understood, if you have any clues, please feel free to contact me."

After the plainclothes police left, Xiao Yan walked back into the ward.

Qiao Mo on the hospital bed was still sleeping soundly, but when he left, her delicate brows frowned slightly, as if she was not sleeping very well in her sleep.

Her hand moved slightly, and she subconsciously explored on this side of the hospital bed.

Xiao Yan frowned, stepped forward with his long legs, walked up to her, and within her reach, she grabbed her hand.

Qiao Mo, who was holding Xiao Yan's hand tightly, frowned slightly.

On her forehead, there were fine beads of sweat, as if she had a nightmare.

Xiao Yan stretched out his other hand, gently brushed the sweat off her forehead, lowered his head, and gently kissed her forehead with his thin lips.

In the future, instead of letting her suffer a little bit of harm, he promises to protect her well.

In the dream, Qiao Mo held his big hand tightly with his small hand.

"Ayan..."

She murmured softly, as if in a dream.

But with such a light sound, Xiao Yan's heart suddenly collapsed, his world fell apart because of her soft sentence.

Stupid, you want revenge on him that much?
But for no reason, Xiao Yan felt distressed.

He softly whispered in her ear, "I know, it's my fault for forgetting you. Xiao Mo, I'm sorry."

……

When Qiao Mo woke up, he was lying in Xiao Yan's arms in an unusually intimate manner.

Her lips even stuck to his bare chest.

Qiao Mo's face was slightly red, and he looked up at him: "Hey, why did you fall asleep?"

Last night, weren't they still very different from each other?

Xiao Yan was funny, staring at her small face with burning eyes, and patiently reminded her word by word: "Last night, but you let me sleep in bed. Forgot? You said you were afraid, let me accompany you."

Moreover, in the middle of the night, who was holding his neck tightly and refused to let go?
Joe Mer's ears burst into red, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Xiao Mo, if you forget me now, we need to cultivate our relationship even more."

Qiao Mo was at a loss for words: "..."

Unexpectedly, after setting up a trick, he finally jumped into it by himself, while Xiao Yan was high above him, always acting like a manipulator.

The anger in Qiao Mo's heart didn't have a place to vent for a while, so he pushed his chest and said to him in a rare way: "I'm hungry and want to eat."

Xiao Yan didn't feel that it was a bad thing to be ordered by her. Instead, his eyes were pampered and pampered, "Okay, what do you want to eat? I'll go buy it right away."

Qiao Mo was stunned for a moment, is this still the condescending Xiao Yan who always dispatches others with arrogance and coldness?

But Qiao Mo did not soften his heart, but continued to make things difficult for him: "Crystal shrimp dumplings, meat dumplings, soy milk fritters, and ah, tofu flower... Oh, the tofu flower at the old shop in Dongcheng is the best."

Xiao Yan looked at her playfully. For a long while, Qiao Mo thought that there was something unclean on his face, so he reached out to touch it, but he smiled lightly and said, "It turns out that even if a person forgets, The person I love the most will never forget where the tofu flower is the best in that city.”

In his deep and magnetic voice, there was obvious teasing and playfulness.

Qiao Mo was taken aback, unexpectedly...that's how he revealed his secrets.

As for Xiao Yan, he also obviously knew that she was deceiving him, and she didn't have amnesia at all. If he didn't know, he wouldn't have such a calm reaction now.

Qiao Mo was still in embarrassment and didn't know how to smooth things over, but Xiao Yan had already pecked her firmly on the lips, turned over and got up, "I'm going to buy food."

When Qiao Mo came back to his senses, Xiao Yan had already left the ward.

Qiao Mo leaned on the hospital bed, looked at the doorway where the back had disappeared, touched his face helplessly, sighed and murmured: "Is my acting so bad?"

Is it because her acting skills are too poor, or in front of Xiao Yan, she can't act at all, or, his clear eyes that see everything are too shrewd.

……

After about 10 minutes, Qiao Mo looked at the front of him in astonishment, and placed one by one, a lot of breakfast, and moved his index finger.

Crystal Shrimp Dumplings, Meat-stuffed Zongzi, Soy Milk Fried Tiao, Dongcheng Old Shop’s tofu flower… there are many of them.

It's only 10 minutes, how did Xiao Yan do it?
The old tofu flower shop in Dongcheng is at least half an hour's drive from the hospital in the city center.

"Why, don't you want to eat?"

Qiao Mo lowered his head and replied in a muffled voice, "Eat, but you have to wash up first."

She was about to turn over the quilt and get up, but Xiao Yan suddenly picked her up.

With a light body, he was hugging his chest, like a big kangaroo holding a small kangaroo, going to wash.

"I can go by myself."

Xiao Yan said lightly: "The doctor said that you are weak and not suitable for walking around. During this time, just stay on the bed peacefully, or in my arms."

Qiao Mo was stunned for a moment, and the warmth in his heart spread rapidly like sunshine.

Even, when she was brushing her teeth, she stepped on his leather shoes with her bare feet, was hugged by his waist, and washed in front of the sink.

While lowering his head to brush his teeth, Jomo secretly shed a tear and entered the sink.

Because she lowered her face very low, presumably Xiao Yan didn't see the emotion on her face clearly.

After washing, Xiao Yan carried her back to the bed again.

He gave a low laugh and asked, "Aren't we like kangaroos and wallabies?"

Jomo's back stiffened. He once... hugged her like this in the snow, and she asked if they resembled kangaroos and wallabies.

"Like." Jomo couldn't help but respond.

The big kangaroo not only hugged the little kangaroo, but also gave the little kangaroo to forage.

This is a hearty breakfast full of tables, isn't it?

Qiao Mo was moved. He leaned on the hospital bed, lowered his head, and ate a lot by himself.

Until he was a little full, the hot gaze above his head still did not move away.

Qiao Mo reached out, picked up a crystal shrimp dumpling on the plate, lowered his head, without saying a word, silently threw the crystal shrimp dumpling in front of him.

Xiao Yan teased calmly: "Xiao Mo, do you want to feed it to my mouth, or to my nostrils?"

Only then did Jomo look up in a panic, "Of course it's the mouth!"

The four eyes collided, and all the reflections in her clear eyes were him.

Xiao Yan's eyes were deep and burning, Qiao Mo almost couldn't hold it.

She hurriedly urged, "Eat quickly."

Under her slightly embarrassed gaze, Xiao Yan opened his thin lips, ate the crystal shrimp dumpling, and... bit her finger lightly with his teeth.

Jomo blushed, "...Hello."

Why is this person such a rogue?

Xiao Yan bit her finger lightly, she was really embarrassed, her little face was flushed, and her watery eyes gave him an annoyed look, then he suddenly bit her finger hard again punishingly, hearing her pain The voice, and then let go.

When Qiao Mo withdrew her hand, her index finger was slightly bright, stained with his saliva, her ears were blushing, she lowered her head, continued to twist the crystal shrimp dumplings, and ate them.

Unspoken to each other.

Xiao Yan smiled slightly.

No one mentioned Jomo's amnesia, as if they were playing the game with her.

Xiao Yan pampered her like this, and when she had had enough and got tired of playing, he would open his arms and accommodate everything about her.

After Qiao Mo finished his breakfast, he leaned on the hospital bed, flipping through magazines in every possible way.

Xiao Yan moved his business into the hospital, and Qiao Mo rested and recuperated, so he stayed with her every step of the way, working.

Jomo just felt bored. These days, he brought back her little temper.

Anyway, like a 24-year-old girl, she should have willfulness and temper.

The previous Qiao Mo was too sensible and considerate, and being sensible made him feel distressed.

Those two years in New York, he knew, had suffered for her.

That's why, now, she is so willing to pamper her and let her go.

Xiao Yan raised his eyes, looked at her indifferently, and saw that her brows were slightly frowned, as if she was a little annoyed.

He looked at the document for a long time, and after closing the document, he looked at her quietly.

"Xiao Mo, I still owe you a wedding. After you are discharged from the hospital, we will make up for it."

Jomo winked at him, as if on purpose, "It won't be too late for us to have a wedding when I recover my memory."

Xiao Yan pursed his lips, and did not expose her, but picked up the document again and continued to read.

Qiao Mo pursed his lips, he just gave up without chasing or pestering him?
Hey... This man, before he started chasing her hard, he started to retreat.

So, whatever.

Qiao Mo sighed slightly, Xiao Yan, who looked down at the document, only smiled lightly and remained silent.

……

At night, when Qiao Mo was about to go to bed, Xiao Yan squeezed into the quilt as usual.

In the best ward of the hospital, although there is a big bed, it is not as good as the big bed at home.

In recent days, Xiao Yan has been taking care of her 24 hours a day, never leaving her. The little nurses and female doctors she sees in the hospital have love in their eyes.

Not only did he have to take care of her, but he also had to take care of the company's affairs.

When he went to bed, Jomo was in his arms, watching his expression quietly.

With a slender index finger, gently draw on the center of his eyebrows.

He closed his eyes and rested his mind, but when she was drawing his eyebrows, nose bridge, and thin lips, he suddenly held her fidgeting little hand.

"Little Mo."

His voice was hoarse, like an emotion that had been suppressed for many days, and was about to explode.

Qiao Mo's water eyes widened, and he was suddenly pressed under him, taking care of her body, but he was just hanging above her body, without really pressing her down.

"……doing what?"

The man stared at her with deep black eyes, and warned her in a low voice: "If you touch like this again, I will consider letting you conceive a little monkey in advance."

(End of this chapter)