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

Chapter 159 I feel like vomiting...

After Qiao Mo was discharged from the hospital, he lived in Xinyuan Villa with Xiao Yan.

Qiao Mo also thought about going back to Xiao's villa and letting Xiao Yan take him to see Xiao Ruqing, but he didn't say anything.

Qiao Mo's recovery has almost recovered, and she cooks three meals a day. Xiao Yan occasionally wants to start a fight in the kitchen, but Qiao Mo pushes them out of the kitchen.

Every day, after dinner, the two of them held hands, took a small rice bucket, and walked on the wilderness road outside Xinyuan Villa, blowing the oncoming sea breeze. In winter, no matter how cold it was, they still felt warm.

Qiao Mo led the small rice bucket, and the small rice bucket walked slowly behind Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo. Qiao Mo thought for a while, and finally said what was lingering in his heart.

"Ayan, should we spare some time and go back to Xiao's villa to see your mother?"

Since what happened with Song Xiazhi last time, Xiao Ruqing must have suffered a lot.

With all her heart, she wanted to be hugged by a grandson, but her hopes were always in vain.

In fact, Qiao Mo didn't particularly dislike Xiao Ruqing. After all, what parent in the world doesn't want their children to have a harmonious and happy family?

Xiao Ruqing wanted the child in Song Xiazhi's womb, Qiao Mo could understand.

If she becomes a mother-in-law in the future, maybe she can't do better than Xiao Ruqing.

Xiao Yan shook her hand, "After a while, it will be the New Year, I will take you home to see her. Besides, our wedding is coming soon, we will meet what we should see."

Qiao Mo nodded, "Yes, in fact, two years ago, my relationship with your mother was improved because of the child in my womb. In fact, all mothers-in-law in the world have the same idea. After all, as a daughter-in-law, everyone They took away their hard-earned son."

Xiao Yan smiled lightly, hugged her into his arms, put his chin on top of her head, and sighed lowly: "Xiao Mo, sometimes, I really hope that you can be more self-willed and ignorant, as long as you stick to me, Leave the rest to me."

Qiao Mo laughed, raised his bright eyes slightly and said, "If I'm really like this, then you will have a headache when the time comes. Did you come back with a wife or a child?"

The two strolled along the beach for a while, and then slowly returned to the Xinyuan villa.

……

The next morning, Qiao Mo got up ten minutes earlier than Xiao Yan as usual, and got up to make breakfast. After Xiao Yan washed up, he went downstairs and saw a rich breakfast.

Qiao Mo was working for him in the kitchen. She was cooking porridge. Xiao Yan walked from the living room to the kitchen, hugged her waist from behind, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll just eat whatever I want for breakfast. Next time you Get some sleep."

Qiao Mo shook his head, serving the porridge, and said, "I have lost the qualification to take care of you for two years. Do you want me to miss this opportunity again? I am very satisfied that I can help you do these things. I am busy."

Xiao Yan smiled lightly, pressed his chin on her slender shoulders, and sighed softly: "If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?"

Qiao Mo couldn't hold it back, he snorted, laughed loudly, and patted his big hand on her waist, "Hurry up and have breakfast."

Xiao Yan took the porridge bowl and went to the living room to eat with Qiao Mo.

Qiao Mo looked at the table full of breakfast made by himself, and felt his index finger twitch, but when he ate the fried golden poached eggs, he felt sick in his chest.

After retching, Xiao Yan noticed something was wrong with her, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Jomo nodded, put down the bowl and chopsticks, "I feel like vomiting."

Qiao Mo went into the bathroom, faced the toilet, and squatted on the ground, but he didn't spit it out.

Xiao Yan was a little anxious, so he strode in and helped Qiao Mo who was squatting next to the toilet, "Let's go to the hospital."

Jomo felt that he was making a fuss, so he laughed and said, "It's nothing serious for me, maybe I just caught a cold from the sea breeze last night."

But Xiao Yan frowned tightly, a little dignified.

His sharp eyes stared at her flat belly with a hint of doubt.

Jomo felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, and only then remembered what he was suspicious of.

In my heart, there are also some doubts and faint expectations.

Is it...?
She wanted to speak, but Xiao Yan suddenly hugged her, and she whispered, "Hey... what are you doing?"

Xiao Yanheng hugged her, but took big steps. He seemed to be very serious, "This matter cannot be ignored. If it really happened, we were so careless."

Qiao Mo frowned. Seeing his serious expression, he suddenly felt funny again. Why was he so worried...?
Perhaps it was because he knew that the first two children had no chance to come to this world, so he cherished the opportunity to be a father.

Involuntarily, Jomo wrapped his arms around his neck tighter.

in case……

At this moment, there is really a little life in her stomach, how wonderful it would be.

……

When he arrived at the hospital, Qiao Mo did a series of secret checks. Xiao Yan was also uncertain and a little nervous.

After the report came out, the doctor looked at Qiao Mo and said, "Mrs. Xiao, your body is fine."

Jomo asked anxiously again, "Nothing unusual? Then I want to vomit because...?"

Could it be that she...isn't pregnant?
The doctor nodded, "Mrs. Xiao, you are not pregnant. It may be true that you want to vomit. As you said, the sea breeze blows a little cold. The weather in Beicheng is cold recently. When you go out, pay more attention to keeping warm. It's nothing serious. No need to take medicine."

Jomo sat there lonely, murmured, and asked again: "Doctor, am I really... not pregnant?"

"Mrs. Xiao, you and Mr. Xiao are still young, and there will be more chances to have children in the future. This time, I don't have any. Maybe I will have them soon. Don't be too discouraged."

Xiao Yan hugged Qiao Mo in his arms, "Xiao Mo, as long as you are fine, there is no rush for the child's affairs."

Coming out of the hospital, Jomo has been in a low mood.

After getting into Spyker, Xiao Yan didn't start the car immediately, but reached out and held her cool hands on her lap.

"Xiao Mo, we just met again, we just got back together, and now we have multiple children, they are just here to make trouble. I think we can ask for it later."

Qiao Mo is not a fool, so he naturally knew that Xiao Yan said this to comfort her.

Qiao Mo nodded, held his big hand instead, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I made you happy for nothing."

"The most important thing is that you're okay."

Xiao Yan patted her hand, holding her hand tightly with one hand, started the car with the other hand, and left the hospital.

Qiao Mo suddenly fell from the cloud of surprise to the ground, and his mood was hard to calm down for a while.

The saddest thing is that there is hope, but it disappears.

child……

Qiao Mo subconsciously rubbed his stomach, thinking wildly in his mind.

Ever since they planned to have a child, they hadn't done any contraceptive measures. Even when Qiao Mo didn't plan to have a child, they didn't take any comprehensive contraceptive measures.

Moreover, since she and Xiao Yan got together, she has done it frequently, and every time it is very intense.

It's been so long, why... There is still no movement here?
If it's not Xiao Yan's problem, it must be her problem...

She bit her lip, raised her cheek, hesitated to speak, "Ayan, I..."

"Huh? Still thinking about the child? We are still young and we have plenty of opportunities. What's the rush? Huh?"

Qiao Mo frowned, but finally did not speak.

She wondered if there was anything wrong with her.

According to the previous speed, she should have been pregnant by now.When she and Xiao Yan first got married, they became pregnant not long after.

Could it be that something is wrong with her body?
Jomo looked up, looking at the street scene sliding by outside the window, with a heavy heart.

She held Xiao Yan's hand tightly, but hid her emotions.

At the gate of Xinyuan Villa, Qiao Mo was in a daze, Xiao Yan leaned over and helped her untie the seat belt on her body, "What are you thinking?"

Qiao Mo was taken aback, looking at the street scene outside, he did not expect to be home already.

"It's home."

"What are you thinking, so engrossed?"

Qiao Mo wanted to speak a few times, but she was afraid that Xiao Yan would be worried. She pursed her lips, but finally said nothing, "It's nothing, I just went to the hospital and I'm a little tired."

Xiao Yan touched her small face, "Xiao Mo, I want to get our wedding done before New Year's Eve, so that during the Chinese New Year holidays, we don't have to spend a lot of time explaining your identity to everyone. I I want to give you a legitimate identity."

Qiao Mo stared at him, and naturally knew what he was thinking.

However, at this time, Qiao Mo felt a little worried in her heart. She bit her lips and said, "But... Ayan, I want to postpone the wedding until after the Spring Festival."

Xiao Yan's eyes darkened, and he frowned slightly, "Why?"

"I……"

For some reason, she suddenly felt a little apprehension and fear, "I'm just not ready yet."

"Xiao Mo, I've prepared all the preparations for you. You just need to dress up beautifully and attend the wedding. Tell me, what else do you need to prepare?"

Xiao Yan caressed her little face, Qiao Mo choked for a while, and didn't know how to answer.

She held his big hand caressing her cheek, stared at him and said, "I don't know, I'm suddenly very scared."

If there was no such oolong incident today, perhaps Qiao Mo would have agreed.

But Qiao Mo felt a little worried and awkward.

Qiao Mo glanced at the watch time, it was getting late, and urged him: "Okay, I'll talk about this matter when you come back tonight, it's getting late, I'm going into the room, you go to work quickly."

Xiao Yan nodded slightly. After Qiao Mo got out of the car and stood at the door waving to him, he turned the car around and was about to drive away, but Qiao Mo chased after him.

Standing outside his car window, she pursed her lips a few times.

Xiao Yan asked: "What's wrong?"

Jomo bit his lip and shook his head, "It's nothing, come back early, don't work too late."

"There may be an irresistible dinner party tonight, you go to bed early, don't wait for me."

"……it is good."

Qiao Mo stood outside the house, looking at Xiao Yan's car until it disappeared from her sight, then she turned around and entered the house.

Qiao Mo was alone at home, cooking was very simple, he ate a little casually, and went upstairs to draw the design.

Finding the manuscript of the coat design drawn for Xiao Yan two years ago, she looked at it carefully, and wanted to rush out that coat before New Year's Eve, as a... New Year's gift.

……

At six o'clock in the evening, Qiao Mo made a phone call. Xiao Yan wanted to socialize in the evening, so Qiao Mo ate some fried rice and went upstairs.

Maybe he really caught a cold recently, and his head was a little drowsy. He leaned on the bed and slept until ten o'clock in the evening.

When I opened my eyes, it was already dark outside the window.

At ten o'clock, Xiao Yan hadn't come back yet.

Just as she was about to make a call to him, there was already the sound of a car coming in from downstairs in the yard.

It should be Xiao Yan who is back.

(End of this chapter)