Chapter 169 Love at First Sight Six Years Ago

Su Qingwan stared at Qiao Mo with sharp eyes, her red lips slightly parted: "Qiao Mo, I thought it would be Song Xiazhi who would stop me from marrying Xiao Yan, because Ayan has always felt guilty towards Song Xiazhi's elder brother, but I I never thought that two years ago, he would marry you without thinking. If it wasn't six years ago...forget it. "

Su Qingwan lowered her delicate face, smiled wryly, and finally stopped talking.

Qiao Mo was startled, many question marks seemed to be about to surface, but Su Qingwan stopped them.

"Miss Su, since you helped me lie, I implore you, don't tell A Yan that I can't get pregnant just yet."

Su Qingwan raised her lips and smiled coldly, "Don't worry, I won't use such tricks behind my back. But..."

She turned around, looked back at Qiao Mo with a smile, and said, "I want to remind you that the Xiao family does not need an heir. You and I are very aware of your physical condition, and it is difficult to give birth to this child. Qiao Mo, Don't you really and naively think that if Ah Yan loves you, he will even tolerate the fact that you can't give birth to a child? You have to know..."

"Miss Su, I don't need you to remind me about my affairs."

Qiao Mo's face paled, but he snatched Su Qingwan's words away.

Su Qingwan pursed her lips and smiled, "I don't intend to hide anything. I just come back this time because I feel unwilling. I have been with him for so many years. Why did you snatch him away when you showed up six years ago?"

Qiao Mo frowned and corrected: "Miss Su, there is one thing you need to be clear about. Six years ago in the bar, I didn't seduce Ah Yan!"

"Is that important? In Haicheng, there are many women who want to climb into Ayan's bed. Why is it surprising that you are one more? I just didn't expect that Ayan would really be fascinated by you."

Qiao Mo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in a daze, while Xiao Yan, who had just finished making a phone call, had already walked over from the living room.

At this moment, the conversation between Su Qingwan and Qiao Mo came to an abrupt end.

Su Qingwan smiled, turned and left, brushed Xiao Yan's shoulder, and said softly: "A Yan, I didn't expect your wife to be a very individual person."

Qiao Mo's complexion was very bad, Xiao Yan walked up to her, held her slightly cool hand, "Why, what did Su Qingwan tell you?"

Jomo shook his head, "It's nothing, I just said some homely things, I feel a little uncomfortable, let's go home."

Xiao Yan glanced outside, there was light snow in the sky, but now it gradually turned into heavy snow.

"I'm afraid we can't go. It's snowing heavily. Mom just left us here overnight."

The kindness is hard to refuse, and Qiao Mo, a daughter-in-law, really shouldn't refuse.

"OK then."

When Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo walked into the living room, they only heard Xiao Ruqing and Su Qingwan talking.

"Qingwan, it's snowing heavily outside, the road is not safe, the city is too far from here, let's stay here tonight."

Su Qingwan glanced at Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo who came back from the backyard, squinted her eyes and smiled, and readily agreed, "Okay, Auntie."

……

It was snowing heavily outside, and the villa was warm, but Qiao Mo's hands and feet were cold.

After the meal, Mrs. Lan cut a lot of warm fruits and handed them to the coffee table.

"Master, madam, Miss Su, take your time."

Xiao Ruqing habitually drank some red wine for dinner, took a bath early and fell asleep.

In the living room, there were only three people left.

Su Qingwan poked a piece of fruit, and ate it slowly and gracefully.

"A Yan, you are not young anymore. After this year's New Year's Eve, you will be 35 years old. Why, you and Qiao Mo don't plan to have children yet?"

When the topic of children was mentioned, Qiao Mo clenched his palms into fists.

She stared at Su Qingwan with puzzled eyes, not understanding what this Su Qingwan meant, why did she keep poking her wound after helping her lie?
Xiao Yan glanced at Qiao Mo indulgently, stretched out his hand to hold her cool hand, and interlocked his fingers, "Don't worry about the child's affairs. Xiao Mo and I have a long life ahead, so don't rush for a while. Besides, we just reunited after a long absence. If Suddenly there are more children, but I can't adapt for a while."

Jomo's slightly pale face is better.

But Su Qingwan did not say anything wrong. In a few days, it will be New Year's Eve. After the new year, Xiao Yan will be 35 years old, and she will also be 25 years old.

Even if she could barely be considered young, but Xiao Yan, no matter how handsome and young she looked, she was not young.

At the age of 35, the average man has already embraced a five- or six-year-old child.

Qiao Mo subconsciously raised his eyes to stare at Xiao Yan...

He can not have children now, but it is impossible not to have children for the rest of his life.

Qiao Mo's heart was full of emotions, with mixed emotions in her heart, and she was dizzy from the depression.

Qiao Mo stretched out his hand and pressed his temple, "I'm a little uncomfortable, excuse me."

Xiao Yan looked at her worriedly, "What's the matter, why do you feel unwell all of a sudden?"

Su Qingwan looked at Qiao Mo from afar, with a hint of sarcasm and provocation in her eyes, "Since Qiao Mo is not feeling well, let's go to rest early."

Xiao Yan nodded slightly, helped Qiao Mo up to the bedroom on the second floor.

……

Entering the bedroom, Jomo sat by the bed, dazed.

Xiao Yan asked with concern: "Have a headache?"

"Maybe the weather is colder, but the heating is blowing too much, and I feel a little dizzy."

Xiao Yan stood up, "I'll pour some hot water for you to drink."

He got up together, but Qiao Mo held his hand, "A Yan."

Maybe it was because of the urgency of this sound, or maybe it was because Xiao Yan was too sensitive, and he always felt that there was something wrong with Qiao Mo tonight.

"What's wrong? Ever since I met Su Qingwan tonight, something is not right."

Qiao Mo bit his lip and said with a downcast face, "I'm fine, I don't want to drink water, just stay here with me."

Xiao Yan's tall and tall body folded back, and sat next to her again, with his long arms, he pulled her into his arms and sat down.

Jomo didn't want to struggle, and leaned against his chest, feeling extremely at ease.

Su Qingwan's words echoed in her ears like a curse.

What she said was right, but Qiao Mo... really didn't want to let go.

"Ayan, if a man of your age married and had children early, he might be ten years old. Are you really not in a hurry?"

If there is a child at 24, isn't the child really ten years old now?

"When I met you and married you, I was already 32 years old. Since the first step is late, why not take the next step later?"

Jomo's eyes were slightly wet, and she knew that he was trying to comfort her in a different way.

Jomo buried his face in his neck, his voice choked slightly: "Why didn't we use contraception again, but I still can't conceive a child?"

Xiao Yan was taken aback, but his big hand patted her slender back, "Don't think about it, we just got together after a long absence, it's just a matter of letting nature take its course."

Qiao Mo raised his eyes, staring at his handsome chin with bright eyes, "Actually...you didn't meet me when you were 32, you met me earlier."

"What did you say?"

Qiao Mo responded softly, "Well, we met six years ago, when you were 28 years old, and I, I... I heard from Su Qingwan that when you first met me at the age of 28, it was love at first sight for me? "

Xiao Yan lost the memory of the past 32 years, so he couldn't remember all the past, so he smiled and said: "So I lost to you a long time ago."

"Since you fell in love with me at first sight at that time, why didn't you come to me later?"

Xiao Yan frowned, also in doubt.

After a while, he said again: "But I heard from Jing Yu that I had brain cancer six years ago, and it was just a recurrence two years ago."

Qiao Mo was slightly startled, "You mean, when you met me, you happened to be sick?"

Xiao Yan didn't really want to explore this matter, her thin lips fell on her fluttering lips, and sighed softly: "Maybe, but that's not important, what's important is... now you are in my arms. "

Looking at the silent snowflakes outside the window, Qiao Mo murmured, "Let's go home early tomorrow morning."

She is really not used to Xiao's villa, and it is indeed inconvenient for people to come and go.

Compared with the quietness of Xinyuan Villa, Jomo prefers it there.

"it is good."

This night, snowflakes fell silently, and the entire Haicheng was wrapped in silver.

Qiao Mo has been leaning against Xiao Yan's arms, staring at him, sleepless all night.

She also thought about having a child for him, whether it was a boy or a girl, but now, this dream seemed to be about to be shattered.

……

Early the next morning, Xiao Yan was still sleeping.

Jomo couldn't sleep all night, and got up very early the next day.

In the living room downstairs, I met Su Qingwan who was eating breakfast.

"Good morning, Jomer."

Xiao Ruqing didn't seem to wake up yet. There were only Su Qingwan and Qiao Mo in the living room. Qiao Mo didn't like Su Qingwan, so he was not very enthusiastic towards her, so he just nodded coldly, "Morning."

Su Qingwan drank a glass of juice and said with a smile: "Looking at you, it seems that you haven't planned to leave Ayan yet."

Qiao Mo stiffened his fingers, raised his eyes and smiled and said, "I don't quite understand Miss Su's words. What do you mean, I haven't planned to leave Ayan yet?"

"You can't give Xiao Yan the most important thing. Even if he loves you, can this love really last? If it is in an ordinary family, they will quarrel in their lives in the future because their wives can't give birth to children, let alone a big family. The Xiao family has no heirs, and this marriage will break up sooner or later. Instead of making Ah Yan hate you, it is better to leave early and go to a place where Ah Yan can't find it. In this way, maybe he will treat you even worse Think about it a bit."

Qiao Mo's face turned pale, "Is that so? Miss Su took so much trouble for me, should I be grateful?"

"I don't see anything wrong with that if you feel the need to."

Qiao Mo turned around coldly, and when she reached the stairs, her steps stopped, but she didn't look back, and said in a calm voice: "Miss Su, if you want to get A Yan, go for it, but I can't leave you." Leaving Ayan, when to leave Ayan, these have nothing to do with you."

Su Qingwan sneered behind her back, "People are very strange. They don't like others to deceive them, but they like to deceive themselves. You are deceiving yourself now, using Ayan's love for you as a bargaining chip in this marriage, and betting on you Even if there is no child, Ah Yan will love and spoil you as always. Qiao Mo, I really feel sorry for Ah Yan. He is so good, why should he marry a woman who can't even have children? You are too selfish to do this Already!"

Qiao Mo closed her eyes gently, tears rolled down her eyes, but she sneered, "Miss Su doesn't know that love is inherently selfish."

She bent her lips and walked upstairs.

But the wavering thoughts in my heart became more and more intense.

If she can really be selfish, just to get A Yan, so selfish that she doesn't care about anything, then... What is the difference between her and Song Xiazhi back then?
(End of this chapter)

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