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Chapter 160 Who dares to say that half of me is not my favorite?
Chapter 160 Who dares to say that half of me is not my favorite?
Jomo got up and stood by the window, and saw the headlights of the black Spyker downstairs in the courtyard turned on. After the car was turned off, the people inside came out quickly.
It wasn't until Xiao Yan entered the room that Qiao Mo came back from the bed.
The stairs were made of wood, and there was a sound of footsteps, which was slightly different from the usual steady, but this time, it was obviously a little vain.
In terms of entertainment, it must be inevitable to drink.
When Xiao Yan opened the door and entered the bedroom, Qiao Mo was turning on a small table lamp. The light was warm orange, which looked extraordinarily warm.
His face was slightly drunk, but he was extremely happy, probably after seeing her, the edges of his cold and thin lips were slightly lifted.
Jomo stood by the bed, staring at him. Although his footsteps were flimsy, he strode forward, hugged her into his arms, and kissed her, all covered and covered.
With a slight smell of alcohol and smoke, Jomo slightly pushed him away, wrapped his arms around his neck, stared straight at him and asked, "Have you been drinking?"
"The entertainment, I really couldn't turn it off, so I had two drinks."
Qiao Mo pursed his lips slightly, and put his index finger on his thin lips, "Would you like to take a shower, I'll prepare your clothes for you."
Xiao Yan held her hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, his voice was hoarse and intoxicated, with a magnetic and sexy tone, "Talk to me."
Although the man drank a little wine, it didn't affect his strength and clarity at all.
Jomo was immediately embraced by him, and sat on his lap, under the soft orange light, his eyes met with water.
Xiao Yan's lips fell on her cheek as if there was nothing, and Qiao Mo avoided it a little.
Xiao Yan sneered, "You hate me?"
"Go take a shower, you smell of alcohol and smoke."
Jomo jumped off him and was about to help him get his pajamas, but he grabbed his wrist, pulled him back into his arms, and hugged him tightly from behind.
His chin was heavily pressed on her shoulder, and he whispered softly: "Xiao Mo, even if I come back from the entertainment, my heart will be full."
Xiao Yan seldom confides his heart to her, which is probably a common problem of men.But men are the best at talking to each other when they are drunk.
Probably Xiao Yan is also like this, usually cold, but if he is drunk, now that Qiao Mo is by his side, he will hold her and chatter with her for a long time like now.
Qiao Mo was slightly stunned, a little puzzled, his little hand climbed onto his big hand on her waist, looked sideways slightly, and asked, "Why do you say that?"
"I used to be late for social gatherings and drunk, and I just felt empty in my heart. But now you leave a light for me, and I am very satisfied."
Qiao Mo smiled lightly, "In the future, I will leave lights for you when you socialize. However, you have to promise me one condition."
"Huh? What?"
"Only a few symbolic drinks are allowed, not too much. You have undergone major surgery and your stomach is not in a good condition. Try to avoid drinking and smoking."
Xiao Yan nodded easily, "Yes, I promise."
"you're drunk?"
"I'm drunk?" Xiao Yan pulled her slender body over and faced him, "I'm not drunk, I can still kiss you, and ask you to..."
As she said that, her thin lips were about to fall.
Qiao Mo covered his thin lips, "Hey, you want to mess around while you're drunk? Don't mess around."
Xiao Yan didn't really mess around, took her hand away, smiled lightly and said, "Now we have decided to have a child, so I won't want you after drinking."
When talking about the child, Qiao Mo thought of today's oolong incident again, and was momentarily taken aback.
"Ayan..."
"Ok?"
Qiao Mo raised his eyes slightly, and met his dark eyes, "I'm really sorry about what happened today, I let you down."
Xiao Yan smiled lightly, with slender fingertips, gently scratching her small face, "What nonsense? I should be apologizing for disappointing you. If a woman can't conceive a child, it should be a man's problem."
Qiao Mo knew that he was comforting her, but if he blamed himself for such a thing, did he... spoil her too much?
"You dote on me so much, be careful not to be called a strict wife."
Xiao Yan's forehead was pressed against hers, and he pecked lightly on her lips, "I'm a pet, who dares to say that half of her is not?"
Qiao Mo hugged his neck, "Ayan, our wedding..."
"Before New Year's Eve, Xiao Mo, I can let you do other things, but I can't wait for this one alone."
Qiao Mo's eyes were slightly hot, why was he so impatient.
Even, she is the same, she wants to marry him with all her heart...
"Ayan, I might..."
"Don't say no to this one again, or I'll be mad, huh?"
He squeezed the tender flesh around her waist, and said affectionately: "I'm going to take a shower, help me get my pajamas, go."
Jomo just nodded.
After Xiao Yan entered the bathroom, Qiao Mo handed him the pajamas. Seeing that his usually fair and handsome face was a little reddish, he was afraid that he would sleep in the bathroom if he drank too much, so he asked, "Can I help you?" back rub?"
With the previous experience, Jomo appeared extra generous this time and was not too shy.
Xiao Yan was sitting in the bathtub, and Qiao Mo rubbed his back and squeezed his shoulders.
"Xiao Mo, where do you want to go on your honeymoon?"
Qiao Mo was stunned for a moment, even before the wedding, this man was already thinking about the honeymoon.
"Are you sure you really have time to accompany me on my honeymoon? I can take my work with you at any time, but you have so many important meetings, can you really accompany me for ten days and a half a month?"
Xiao Yan turned his head slightly, stared at her small face and said: "This honeymoon, I didn't plan for ten days and half a month."
"That's three or five days? Then you still ask me where I'm going? Isn't it just for wandering around the country for three or five days? But there are many great rivers and mountains in our country..."
"No, I intend to, three months."
Jomo was a little disbelieving, "...do you really have that American time?"
Xiao Yan's eyes were burning, "Even if it's crowded, you have to make time. The most important thing is you."
Qiao Mo pursed his lips slightly, and while helping him wipe his back, he murmured to himself: "Actually, we can postpone the wedding until you are busy."
The hand she rubbed his back was suddenly caught by him, "Xiao Mo, I don't want to wrong you."
"I'm not wronged. In fact, the wedding is just a formality..."
Xiao Yan's eyes were hot, as if he might dismantle her into her stomach anytime, anywhere. His big palm was on the back of her head, and he precisely grabbed her two lips. The two of them, separated by the bathtub, were in full swing. kiss.
The breath in Qiao Mo's mouth was sucked dry by him. This kiss was almost suffocating.
In the bathroom, it was inevitable that there would be another round of intimacy.
It was already eleven o'clock at night when I came out of the bathroom.
Qiao Mo lay on Xiao Yan's chest, closed his eyes, and asked softly, "A Yan, do you like children?"
"I don't like it." Xiao Yan answered decisively and quickly.
Qiao Mo was taken aback, opened his eyes, and looked at him incredulously, "You really don't like it?"
Xiao Yan pressed his lips against her forehead, and said vaguely: "I like your baby, but if it's just the two of us, it's not bad."
Qiao Mo knows that Xiao Yan likes children, no one really doesn't like children, "Then do you like boys or girls?"
"Girl? Like you, be nice, but don't be as stubborn as you."
Jomo poked his chest with his fingers, "Why am I stubborn?"
"sometimes."
Qiao Mo held the corner of his lips, "But it's not that you can't be stubborn."
Xiao Yan sneered, "Don't be as stubborn as me."
……
Early the next morning, Xiao Yan had breakfast and went to the company. Qiao Mo sent him to the door, and it was normal for him to ask for a good morning kiss.
After Qiao Mo sent him away, she slept in the cage again. Last night, she kept thinking about the child and didn't sleep well.
In the afternoon, she made an appointment for a specialist clinic.
Before leaving, he glanced at the design drawing of the man's coat on the table, and felt relieved.
I don't know if Xiao Yan will be happy if he sees the finished coat.
……
When she arrived at the hospital, Jomo did a series of precise examinations, and when she got the report, she went into the specialist's office.
Although the doctor is not very old, he is already known as an expert, and he is the youngest expert at the vice president level in this hospital.
Jomo's heart couldn't help but hang.
"Miss Qiao, may I ask, have you ever had an abortion before?"
Jomer was poked at the sore spot, his face turned slightly pale, "Yes, I...have had two miscarriages."
The doctor frowned, "Looking at your hysterogram and fallopian tubes, it may be a bit damaged, which is not suitable for future pregnancy, and it may be more difficult to conceive. However, there are still some exceptions."
Qiao Mo felt as if he had been struck by a bolt from the blue, "You...what did you say?"
The doctor seemed to see that what she said was serious, so he smiled slightly and comforted her: "But Miss Qiao, don't worry too much and be sad. The current medical science is so advanced, maybe you can still get pregnant if you work hard."
Qiao Mo's heart was so cold that she asked in a daze, "Doctor, what are the chances of my pregnancy?"
The doctor's expression became serious, and he pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "This...is not easy to say."
"What about your estimate?"
"...about ten percent."
"Then even if I am pregnant, what is the chance of keeping the child?"
"Miss Qiao, don't worry too much..."
But Qiao Mo was stubborn, biting his lips and asking: "I can bear it, you tell me, it's better to accept the facts earlier than to be kept in the dark."
"Miss Qiao, in fact, in your situation, as a doctor, I don't recommend you to get pregnant, because your pregnancy risk is relatively high. Even if you get pregnant, it is not recommended to give birth. In case of an accident, not to mention that the child cannot be kept, it is an adult. , will be life and death. Because the previous two miscarriages have caused serious damage to your uterus and fallopian tubes."
……
Jomo walked out of the hospital without saying a word. She was silent, her face was calm, but she was as pale as paper.
The doctor's words, like a spell, have been lingering in her ears...
Unable to conceive a child, pregnancy is not recommended.
So, now she may not even have the most basic reproductive functions as a woman, so how can she give birth to Xiao Xiansheng's children?
Qiao Mo choked up, covered his mouth with his hands, and cried out in a muffled voice.
Xiao Yan wanted to be a father so much, the two missed opportunities were extravagant and regrettable for both Xiao Yan and her.
But she, after missing the first two chances, why didn't she have such a chance?
The phone in her hand suddenly rang.
——Caller ID, Xiao Yan.
She hesitated for a while, but finally picked it up.
"Where is it, why haven't you answered the phone for so long?"
Jomo held back his sobs, "...I, I'm hanging out at the beach."
"The doctor said that you have caught a cold recently, don't blow the sea breeze all the time, be good."
Qiao Mo nodded, tears streaming down his face, "A Yan, do you like...do you like children?"
Xiao Yan laughed, "Didn't you ask yesterday? I don't like children, but I like the child you gave birth to me."
(End of this chapter)
Jomo got up and stood by the window, and saw the headlights of the black Spyker downstairs in the courtyard turned on. After the car was turned off, the people inside came out quickly.
It wasn't until Xiao Yan entered the room that Qiao Mo came back from the bed.
The stairs were made of wood, and there was a sound of footsteps, which was slightly different from the usual steady, but this time, it was obviously a little vain.
In terms of entertainment, it must be inevitable to drink.
When Xiao Yan opened the door and entered the bedroom, Qiao Mo was turning on a small table lamp. The light was warm orange, which looked extraordinarily warm.
His face was slightly drunk, but he was extremely happy, probably after seeing her, the edges of his cold and thin lips were slightly lifted.
Jomo stood by the bed, staring at him. Although his footsteps were flimsy, he strode forward, hugged her into his arms, and kissed her, all covered and covered.
With a slight smell of alcohol and smoke, Jomo slightly pushed him away, wrapped his arms around his neck, stared straight at him and asked, "Have you been drinking?"
"The entertainment, I really couldn't turn it off, so I had two drinks."
Qiao Mo pursed his lips slightly, and put his index finger on his thin lips, "Would you like to take a shower, I'll prepare your clothes for you."
Xiao Yan held her hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, his voice was hoarse and intoxicated, with a magnetic and sexy tone, "Talk to me."
Although the man drank a little wine, it didn't affect his strength and clarity at all.
Jomo was immediately embraced by him, and sat on his lap, under the soft orange light, his eyes met with water.
Xiao Yan's lips fell on her cheek as if there was nothing, and Qiao Mo avoided it a little.
Xiao Yan sneered, "You hate me?"
"Go take a shower, you smell of alcohol and smoke."
Jomo jumped off him and was about to help him get his pajamas, but he grabbed his wrist, pulled him back into his arms, and hugged him tightly from behind.
His chin was heavily pressed on her shoulder, and he whispered softly: "Xiao Mo, even if I come back from the entertainment, my heart will be full."
Xiao Yan seldom confides his heart to her, which is probably a common problem of men.But men are the best at talking to each other when they are drunk.
Probably Xiao Yan is also like this, usually cold, but if he is drunk, now that Qiao Mo is by his side, he will hold her and chatter with her for a long time like now.
Qiao Mo was slightly stunned, a little puzzled, his little hand climbed onto his big hand on her waist, looked sideways slightly, and asked, "Why do you say that?"
"I used to be late for social gatherings and drunk, and I just felt empty in my heart. But now you leave a light for me, and I am very satisfied."
Qiao Mo smiled lightly, "In the future, I will leave lights for you when you socialize. However, you have to promise me one condition."
"Huh? What?"
"Only a few symbolic drinks are allowed, not too much. You have undergone major surgery and your stomach is not in a good condition. Try to avoid drinking and smoking."
Xiao Yan nodded easily, "Yes, I promise."
"you're drunk?"
"I'm drunk?" Xiao Yan pulled her slender body over and faced him, "I'm not drunk, I can still kiss you, and ask you to..."
As she said that, her thin lips were about to fall.
Qiao Mo covered his thin lips, "Hey, you want to mess around while you're drunk? Don't mess around."
Xiao Yan didn't really mess around, took her hand away, smiled lightly and said, "Now we have decided to have a child, so I won't want you after drinking."
When talking about the child, Qiao Mo thought of today's oolong incident again, and was momentarily taken aback.
"Ayan..."
"Ok?"
Qiao Mo raised his eyes slightly, and met his dark eyes, "I'm really sorry about what happened today, I let you down."
Xiao Yan smiled lightly, with slender fingertips, gently scratching her small face, "What nonsense? I should be apologizing for disappointing you. If a woman can't conceive a child, it should be a man's problem."
Qiao Mo knew that he was comforting her, but if he blamed himself for such a thing, did he... spoil her too much?
"You dote on me so much, be careful not to be called a strict wife."
Xiao Yan's forehead was pressed against hers, and he pecked lightly on her lips, "I'm a pet, who dares to say that half of her is not?"
Qiao Mo hugged his neck, "Ayan, our wedding..."
"Before New Year's Eve, Xiao Mo, I can let you do other things, but I can't wait for this one alone."
Qiao Mo's eyes were slightly hot, why was he so impatient.
Even, she is the same, she wants to marry him with all her heart...
"Ayan, I might..."
"Don't say no to this one again, or I'll be mad, huh?"
He squeezed the tender flesh around her waist, and said affectionately: "I'm going to take a shower, help me get my pajamas, go."
Jomo just nodded.
After Xiao Yan entered the bathroom, Qiao Mo handed him the pajamas. Seeing that his usually fair and handsome face was a little reddish, he was afraid that he would sleep in the bathroom if he drank too much, so he asked, "Can I help you?" back rub?"
With the previous experience, Jomo appeared extra generous this time and was not too shy.
Xiao Yan was sitting in the bathtub, and Qiao Mo rubbed his back and squeezed his shoulders.
"Xiao Mo, where do you want to go on your honeymoon?"
Qiao Mo was stunned for a moment, even before the wedding, this man was already thinking about the honeymoon.
"Are you sure you really have time to accompany me on my honeymoon? I can take my work with you at any time, but you have so many important meetings, can you really accompany me for ten days and a half a month?"
Xiao Yan turned his head slightly, stared at her small face and said: "This honeymoon, I didn't plan for ten days and half a month."
"That's three or five days? Then you still ask me where I'm going? Isn't it just for wandering around the country for three or five days? But there are many great rivers and mountains in our country..."
"No, I intend to, three months."
Jomo was a little disbelieving, "...do you really have that American time?"
Xiao Yan's eyes were burning, "Even if it's crowded, you have to make time. The most important thing is you."
Qiao Mo pursed his lips slightly, and while helping him wipe his back, he murmured to himself: "Actually, we can postpone the wedding until you are busy."
The hand she rubbed his back was suddenly caught by him, "Xiao Mo, I don't want to wrong you."
"I'm not wronged. In fact, the wedding is just a formality..."
Xiao Yan's eyes were hot, as if he might dismantle her into her stomach anytime, anywhere. His big palm was on the back of her head, and he precisely grabbed her two lips. The two of them, separated by the bathtub, were in full swing. kiss.
The breath in Qiao Mo's mouth was sucked dry by him. This kiss was almost suffocating.
In the bathroom, it was inevitable that there would be another round of intimacy.
It was already eleven o'clock at night when I came out of the bathroom.
Qiao Mo lay on Xiao Yan's chest, closed his eyes, and asked softly, "A Yan, do you like children?"
"I don't like it." Xiao Yan answered decisively and quickly.
Qiao Mo was taken aback, opened his eyes, and looked at him incredulously, "You really don't like it?"
Xiao Yan pressed his lips against her forehead, and said vaguely: "I like your baby, but if it's just the two of us, it's not bad."
Qiao Mo knows that Xiao Yan likes children, no one really doesn't like children, "Then do you like boys or girls?"
"Girl? Like you, be nice, but don't be as stubborn as you."
Jomo poked his chest with his fingers, "Why am I stubborn?"
"sometimes."
Qiao Mo held the corner of his lips, "But it's not that you can't be stubborn."
Xiao Yan sneered, "Don't be as stubborn as me."
……
Early the next morning, Xiao Yan had breakfast and went to the company. Qiao Mo sent him to the door, and it was normal for him to ask for a good morning kiss.
After Qiao Mo sent him away, she slept in the cage again. Last night, she kept thinking about the child and didn't sleep well.
In the afternoon, she made an appointment for a specialist clinic.
Before leaving, he glanced at the design drawing of the man's coat on the table, and felt relieved.
I don't know if Xiao Yan will be happy if he sees the finished coat.
……
When she arrived at the hospital, Jomo did a series of precise examinations, and when she got the report, she went into the specialist's office.
Although the doctor is not very old, he is already known as an expert, and he is the youngest expert at the vice president level in this hospital.
Jomo's heart couldn't help but hang.
"Miss Qiao, may I ask, have you ever had an abortion before?"
Jomer was poked at the sore spot, his face turned slightly pale, "Yes, I...have had two miscarriages."
The doctor frowned, "Looking at your hysterogram and fallopian tubes, it may be a bit damaged, which is not suitable for future pregnancy, and it may be more difficult to conceive. However, there are still some exceptions."
Qiao Mo felt as if he had been struck by a bolt from the blue, "You...what did you say?"
The doctor seemed to see that what she said was serious, so he smiled slightly and comforted her: "But Miss Qiao, don't worry too much and be sad. The current medical science is so advanced, maybe you can still get pregnant if you work hard."
Qiao Mo's heart was so cold that she asked in a daze, "Doctor, what are the chances of my pregnancy?"
The doctor's expression became serious, and he pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "This...is not easy to say."
"What about your estimate?"
"...about ten percent."
"Then even if I am pregnant, what is the chance of keeping the child?"
"Miss Qiao, don't worry too much..."
But Qiao Mo was stubborn, biting his lips and asking: "I can bear it, you tell me, it's better to accept the facts earlier than to be kept in the dark."
"Miss Qiao, in fact, in your situation, as a doctor, I don't recommend you to get pregnant, because your pregnancy risk is relatively high. Even if you get pregnant, it is not recommended to give birth. In case of an accident, not to mention that the child cannot be kept, it is an adult. , will be life and death. Because the previous two miscarriages have caused serious damage to your uterus and fallopian tubes."
……
Jomo walked out of the hospital without saying a word. She was silent, her face was calm, but she was as pale as paper.
The doctor's words, like a spell, have been lingering in her ears...
Unable to conceive a child, pregnancy is not recommended.
So, now she may not even have the most basic reproductive functions as a woman, so how can she give birth to Xiao Xiansheng's children?
Qiao Mo choked up, covered his mouth with his hands, and cried out in a muffled voice.
Xiao Yan wanted to be a father so much, the two missed opportunities were extravagant and regrettable for both Xiao Yan and her.
But she, after missing the first two chances, why didn't she have such a chance?
The phone in her hand suddenly rang.
——Caller ID, Xiao Yan.
She hesitated for a while, but finally picked it up.
"Where is it, why haven't you answered the phone for so long?"
Jomo held back his sobs, "...I, I'm hanging out at the beach."
"The doctor said that you have caught a cold recently, don't blow the sea breeze all the time, be good."
Qiao Mo nodded, tears streaming down his face, "A Yan, do you like...do you like children?"
Xiao Yan laughed, "Didn't you ask yesterday? I don't like children, but I like the child you gave birth to me."
(End of this chapter)
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