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

Chapter 168 Durian Flavored Lipstick for Men
As New Year's Eve approaches, the streets are bustling with activity, and many department stores are decorated with lights.

Qiao Mo was walking alone on the side of the road. The weather in Haicheng was suddenly cold, and the cold wind pierced his bones.

She wrapped her coat tightly and walked forward, her face was dry from the cold wind, but her heart was damp.

When passing by a convenience store, I got in.

Originally, I just wanted to buy a cup of hot coffee, but I saw a men's lipstick on the shelf.

In my memory, a man like Xiao Yan never knew how to wear lipstick, which is a girl's thing. In winter, after being blown by the wind, his lips would inevitably become dry.

After each kiss, he ate all the lipstick on her lips.

Jomo accidentally took one and went to pay the bill.

After leaving the convenience store, Qiao Mo called Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan over there has just completed the day's work.

"Hello, Xiao Mo?"

Jomo held a cup of hot coffee in his arms, "I'm near your company, I'm coming to find you now."

Xiao Yan did not expect that after being depressed for so long, Qiao Mo would rarely go out today, and even asked to come to the company to find him.

He is naturally happy.

"I'll ask Assistant Zhao to pick you up in a car."

"Hey, I'm next to the convenience store near your company. If Assistant Zhao came to pick me up by car, it might take half an hour just because of the traffic jam. It only takes five minutes for me to come here."

Xiao Yan was startled, and laughed secretly.

Concern is chaotic, but it is true.

After Qiao Mo hung up the phone, he walked along the sidewalk with hot coffee in his arms and walked all the way to the Xiao's building.

She got into the president's special elevator and went straight to the eightieth floor.

As soon as he entered the office, Xiao Yan had just finished answering a phone call.

Seeing that Jomo had come in wearing a short white down jacket, the man sitting on the black executive chair got up and walked to her.

"It's so cold today, why do you want to go out?"

Qiao Mo lowered his eyes slightly, avoiding the topic, "I just miss you a little suddenly, so I came to see you."

Xiao Yan stretched out his hand, and gently squeezed her reddish nose.

Jomo was wearing a thick bread down jacket, with two slender and straight legs wrapped in pencil pants, and a thick woolen scarf around his neck. On his small face, only a pair of clear black and white eyes were left exposed. Outside.

Xiao Yan took off her down jacket and scarf, and threw them on the sofa beside her.

"My mother called me just now and asked us to go home for dinner at night."

"Oh, then when you get off work, let's buy something and take it there."

"Why are you being polite? It's not the first time I've seen my mother-in-law."

Xiao Yan hugged her waist, and Qiao Mo was wearing a grapefruit pink sweater, holding her in his arms, soft and tender.

"But after all, it's the first time I go home for dinner after two years, so etiquette is still indispensable."

Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo sat on the sofa beside them.

"By the way, I bought something for you."

Jomo took out the men's lipstick bought at the convenience store from the messenger bag beside him, and handed it to him.

When Xiao Yan saw the men's lipstick, he frowned slightly: "What kind of lipstick do men use?"

Jomer's finger landed on his thin lips, "Who says men can't wear lipstick?"

Besides, that way, he wouldn't have the chance to lick the lipstick on her lips all the time.

Xiao Yan's heart trembled when Qiao Mo handed it to him, but he didn't answer it.

"You bought it, you wipe it for me."

Qiao Mo unpacked the package, pulled off the cover, leaned over, and wiped Xiao Yan's thin lips carefully.

The taste...why is it a bit strange?
Qiao Mo sniffed subconsciously, why is it... the smell of durian? !
When she bought it, she took one casually, but what she saw was the lemon flavor!
"Ah... A Yan, I seem to have bought the wrong one."

The man's big palm rubbed her little head, and his voice was calm, with no ups and downs: "Do you think the durian smell is the lemon flavor?"

Qiao Mo had a black thread: "... how come there is a durian-flavored lip balm? It's not my fault at all."

It never occurred to her that she had never seen a lipstick with this flavor before!
Xiao Yan played with the man's lipstick, "Even the condom has durian flavor, and the lipstick has durian flavor, what's so strange?"

Qiao Mo blushed: "You know so well, it seems that you often used that thing before?"

He has tried condoms of various flavors with other women?
"A 34-year-old man who has never seen anything."

— is an explanation.

Qiao Mo stared at his lips, staring blankly, bit his lips and said, "I want to try durian-flavored lipstick..."

She swears, she really doesn't want to eat his tofu, she just... really wants to know what kind of strange smell the durian-flavored lipstick is.

Xiao Yan's black eyes sank, and he clasped the back of her head with his big palm, pressed her lips, and gave her a long and passionate kiss.

"Have you tasted it?"

Qiao Mo blushed and heartbeat, nodded his head, tasted...

Weird, but not unpalatable.

She thought silently in her heart, this kiss should be regarded as a reward for giving him a gift.

Although her gift, a bit of a failure...

Xiao Yan hugged her off his lap, "Go home."

……

Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo left the Xiao family, and there were a few small snowflakes in the sky.

"It's snowing, this should be the first snow this year."

Jomo opened the car window and stretched out his hand.

Xiao Yan glanced at the sky outside, "If there are no accidents, I'm afraid the snow will be enough for a snowball fight tomorrow morning."

Xiao Yan drove the car to a nearby shopping mall, bought some health care products with Qiao Mo, and went back to Xiao's old house.

……

When we arrived at Xiao's villa, another strange car was parked in the yard.

The red Audi TT model is neat and elegant, it should be... a girl's car.

Xiao Yan parked the car, Qiao Mo turned his face and said, "There seem to be other guests."

"It should be Mom's friend, get out of the car."

Qiao Mo was holding the health care products in his hand, and Xiao Yan led them into the villa together.

In the villa, there is sufficient heating. Once you come in from the cold outside, you will feel warm.

In the living room, Xiao Ruqing was chatting with a guest.

Seeing that Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo had returned, Xiao Ruqing got up from the sofa with a smile, "A Yan, Mo Mo, you are back. Sister Lan, let's serve dinner!"

Aunt Lan responded, and immediately went into the kitchen, ordering the servants to bring the dishes to the table.

Su Qingwan was wearing a red woolen coat, which complemented her beautiful complexion.

"Ayan, long time no see."

Although Xiao Yan lost his memory of the past, he heard from Xiao Ruqing that Su Qingwan also came back to visit him during the two years when he lost his memory, so she was no stranger.

"Why did you return home suddenly?"

Qiao Mo was slightly taken aback, only feeling that the young lady looked familiar.

Su Qingwan's eyes fell on Qiao Mo's face, and she said with a faint smile, "What's wrong with going back to China to develop, and I really want to meet your wife."

Xiao Yan put his arms around Qiao Mo's waist and introduced, "Su Qingwan, my hair is young."

Jomo stretched out his hand, "Hi, I'm Jomo."

Su Qingwan smiled, and there was something intriguing in that smile, "Qiao Mo, what a coincidence."

"What a coincidence?" Xiao Yan asked with a frown.

Qiao Mo immediately said: "Oh, when I went out to your company today, I met Miss Su once."

Su Qingwan glanced at Qiao Mo, and did not expose her lie, but said, "Yes, what a coincidence."

Xiao Yan didn't think much, and sat down to eat with Qiao Mo in his arms.

A table of four.

Su Qingwan was particularly active, and she kept talking about a lot of things about her and Xiao Yan when they were young.

"Jomo, you probably don't know how bad Ayan was when he was a child. On a snowy day like this, he stuffed a snowball into my neck."

Qiao Mo is delicate and sensitive, and it is not difficult to hear from Su Qingwan's words that Xiao Yan had a very close relationship with her in the past.

Xiao Ruqing also seemed to like Su Qingwan very much, Qiao Mo bent her lips slightly, and just listened quietly.

Xiao Yan only picks up food for Qiao Mo occasionally, and doesn't talk too much.

After a meal, Jomo stood alone in the backyard of the villa.

When Xiao Yan found her, he exhaled lightly, hugging her body from behind as if in a hurry.

"Why are you here alone?"

Qiao Mo joked: "Make room for you to chat with that Miss Su."

"Jealous?"

The man's thin lips fell on her ears, and she laughed hoarsely, "If I hadn't lost my memory, maybe this Miss Su was still a little attractive to me, but now, even if she is my dearest little girl... , I don't have any inappropriate thoughts about her."

Qiao Mo looked back and squinted at him, "Oh, you mean, if you hadn't lost your memory, maybe you would have an earth-shattering love affair with that Miss Su?"

Xiao Yan stretched out his hand, and scratched lightly on her small nose, playing with a smile: "I'm really angry."

Qiao Mo turned around, put his arms around his neck, buried his small face in the hollow of his shoulder, and murmured: "Dad is gone, it seems to have taken away my spiritual support, besides my brother, you are my only one now Rely on. Ayan, I don’t know why, but now I’m getting more and more afraid of losing you.”

Xiao Yan hugged her tightly, and teased in her ear: "I thought you wouldn't be jealous, but I didn't expect you to be jealous, and the jealousy is not small."

Jomo pursed his lips, his ears burning.

Xiao Yan's thin lips were about to land on hers.

A female voice came in surprise: "So you are hiding here to watch the snow scene?"

Qiao Mo immediately pushed Xiao Yan who was holding her away, but Xiao Yan didn't feel embarrassed, and there was nothing embarrassing about being bumped into after making out between husband and wife.

Qiao Mo's face turned red slightly, Xiao Yan's cell phone rang just in time, and he didn't care about Su Qingwan's existence at all, and kissed Qiao Mo lightly on the ear, "You entertain Miss Su, I'll answer the phone."

When Xiao Yan left, Su Qingwan looked at the snow falling outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and said with a smile: "Qiao Mo, Ah Yan is so kind to you."

Qiao Mo also took a look at Su Qingwan, "Miss Su is Ah Yan's younger brother, what I don't understand is why did Miss Su help me lie just now?"

Su Qing turned her eyes, and her clear eyes fell on Qiao Mo's face, "It seems that A Yan really doesn't know the fact that you may be infertile."

Every word and sentence pierced Qiao Mo's heart.

Qiao Mo clenched his hands tightly and lowered his eyes slightly.

Su Qingwan continued to speak slowly: "Did you know? Six years ago, if you hadn't appeared, maybe A Yan would have married me. Even if he doesn't love any woman, at least, there is a [-]% chance that he would marry me I."

six years ago……?
Qiao Mo frowned slightly, "Miss Su, what are you kidding, A Yan and I didn't even know each other six years ago."

"Really? Six years ago, it wasn't you who seduced Ayan in a bar. But what I didn't expect was that Ayan has always had good self-control, why did he lose control just once on you?"

Qiao Mo suddenly realized, and she was slightly taken aback.

Six years ago, she failed the college entrance examination and went to the bar to get drunk. The man who took her first time was indeed Xiao Yan.

But according to Su Qingwan, Xiao Yan fell in love with her six years ago?
how can that be?

(End of this chapter)