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

Chapter 171

Xiao Yan took Qiao Mo to Yunnan.

During this period of time, after several social gatherings, Xiao Yan was found by Qiao Mo that he often had stomach pains, and he would go to the hospital with him. A lot of stomach medicine.I'm afraid that he will have a stomachache if he eats irregularly or is not used to it.

As a result, on the plateau, she was the one who got sick.

It was fine at first, she just had a slight altitude sickness, and she had no strength in her whole body, but on the day she arrived at the foot of Meili Snow Mountain, she might have caught cold during the day and caught the wind chill.

She even started to have a high fever.

Her cheeks were burning red, her lips were dry and peeling, she was leaning against the head of the bed wrapped in a thick quilt and taking medicine.

The whole person looked limp, like dehydrated vegetables in the refrigerator.

Xiao Yan brought the medicine over, and while pushing Xiao Yan's hand away, she muttered, "I don't want to drink this medicine, it's so bitter. I want to drink lemon aloe vera water."

Xiao Yan supported his forehead, and was a little bit dumbfounded at Qiao Mo's rare coquettishness and willfulness. He sighed slightly, put down the medicine in his hand, and began to educate her like an elder: "Where is there any lemon and aloe vera water here? How can you reduce the fever without taking medicine?" ? Good, drink it."

Xiao Yan is ten years older than Qiao Mo. Sometimes, in front of Qiao Mo, he is indeed an elder.

"Don't drink it, it's too bitter, I'll throw up if I drink it. I don't want to drink it..."

Qiao Mo's willful acting like a baby is not ordinary, and Xiao Yan's pampering her is unmatched by anyone.

But on the matter of taking medicine, his attitude will not change just because he spoils her.

"No, you must drink."

He frowned, sat down, pinched Qiao Mo's nose resolutely, and poured down the black potion.

Qiao Mo was used to being coaxed by Xiao Yan recently, like now, it was the first time that he was forcing her to drink medicine, pinching her nose and gulping it down.

The girl choked on the medicine, her eyes were red, and the energy of being coquettish to Xiao Yan came up again, and there was a resurgence of the ashes.

In fact, Xiao Yan missed it.

When Jomo was too sensible, he felt distressed.

Jomo was a little annoyed at his rude actions, and when he got angry, he turned his head and covered himself with the quilt and pretended to be asleep.

Xiao Yan ignored her, and went to wash the cups on his own.

Then, come back and pack up again, organize your clothes for tomorrow, and charge your phone and camera.

She didn't care about her leisure at all.

Qiao Mo lifted up a bit of the quilt secretly, staring outside with wet black eyes, looking for Xiao Yan's figure.

I found that he didn't seem to want to talk to me...

Indignantly, he turned over violently, made a lot of noise, and sucked his nose vigorously.

Not long after, she felt a cool towel suddenly placed on her forehead.

With her eyes closed, she pulled the towel off and held it in her hands, pretending to be angry and lose her temper.

But then, another towel was put up, and she pulled it down again, and repeated this three or four times, until finally, all the towels in the hotel room ran into her hands.

She played such a childish game as if losing her temper. In the end, she felt a little helpless to herself, so she had to bury half of her face in the pillow, trying to restrain herself.

She bit her lip, feeling that her coquettish temperament towards Xiao Yan was about to recover again.

And this feeling of being pampered, loved, and unscrupulously acting like a baby turned out to be like an addiction, making her addicted.

Xiao Yan sat down beside her, leaned into her ear and said, "Mrs. Xiao and Mr. Xiao are angry? Are you so narrow-minded?"

She ignored him and just buried her face in the pillow.

"Do you want to eat fruit candy? It's very sweet. Don't you girls love this kind of fruit candy the most?"

Qiao Mo suddenly lifted the quilt, turned over and sat up: "Xiao Yan, do you think I am a three-year-old child?"

"No." He shook his head very seriously, "I treat you like a fool, if I say no, I will use violence."

Little rice bucket... How did she become a puppy?

"You are the puppy..."

Jomo wanted to push him away angrily, but just as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed his wrist.

Then, he bowed his head and kissed her, and while kissing, he pushed a piece of fruit candy from his mouth into her mouth with his tongue.

At first, Qiao Mo was still struggling beyond his control, but before he knew it, it became a lingering and hot entanglement.

With fruit candy in her mouth, she closed her eyes exhaustedly and fell into his arms.

"Do you dare to be disobedient in the future?"

He took off his coat and sat under the quilt, biting her ear and asking.

"Humph."

She still refused to bow her head, but subconsciously wrapped her arms around his waist tightly.

She was already suffering from a high fever, but after all the tossing just now, she had no strength at all.

"Is it hard?"

He lowered his head, leaned his lips gently on her forehead, and groped.

The palm of your hand touched her hot forehead.

Qiao Mo pursed his lips, closed his eyes and leaned against his arms, weak without any strength, pressed his lips against his warm neck, and kissed him vaguely.

"Fortunately."

She puffed up her cheeks, and said, "I feel bad when you bully me."

He smiled lightly and said dotingly: "Mr. is not bullying his wife, but caring about her."

Qiao Mo pursed his lips disapprovingly, "I remember your mistake. Later, I will settle the sum with you slowly."

Xiao Yan hugged her body, pressed her lightly under him, his breath sprayed on her already hot face, and he unbuttoned her with his hands, his breath was unsteady.

"What's wrong? My wife will settle the matter with me now."

Qiao Mo pursed his lips, his arms didn't even have the strength to wrap his arms around his neck, and he said in a low voice, "Too many..."

His lips bit hers.

Xiao Yan pinched her slender waist with one hand, and threatened in a low voice: "Say it, huh?"

Qiao Mo's breathing was messy, and he was completely fascinated.

"Hey... don't make trouble."

Xiao Yan's big palm touched Qiao Mo's slender back, it was greasy, like fine porcelain.

Xiao Yan was concerned about her illness, so he didn't really touch her. He pulled up the pajamas on her body, reached out and turned off the light, and the surroundings became dark.

The man's big cold hand gently stroked her forehead, hugged her, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

Qiao Mo murmured in a dull voice, "Well, I have to get up early tomorrow morning to see Rizhao Jinshan."

"Go to sleep."

……

Sleeping until midnight, Jomo vaguely felt that someone was dressing her and picked her up from the bed again.

"How high is your wife's fever?" Someone asked in a low voice.

"39 degrees two."

"So high? Too bad, it's dangerous to have a high fever on the plateau. But it's dark, so you can't drive, it's not safe."

"How far is the clinic? I'll carry her there."

"It may take more than half an hour to walk there, and it's all uphill. Can you do it alone?"

"No problem, let's go."

On the way, Qiao Mo had actually been tossed and tossed by the bumps, and woke up in a daze.

It could be heard that Xiao Yan was talking to their tour guide, but she felt very tired and couldn't speak a word.He could only let him wrap himself in the down jacket, put it on his back and walk out the door.

When she smelled the fresh and cold air outside, she suddenly woke up a little bit, slowly opened her heavy eyelids, opened her sleepy eyes, and saw Xiao Yan's short thick black hair behind her ears, and the familiar Neck curve and profile.

The surroundings were pitch black, with no lights, no moon, and the mountains were pitch-black. The tour guide walked ahead with a flashlight in his hand, emitting a very faint light.

"Ayan?" She called him very lightly, "Where are we going?"

"Take you to the clinic. You're still running a high fever." When he spoke, it was a bit difficult, his breathing was unsteady, and he supported the slender man on his back, and asked worriedly: "Is Xiao Mo cold?"

"It's not cold." She shook her head, "How far do I have to go?"

"Come on, Xiaomo, hold on a little longer."

Jomo hugged his neck tightly and exhaled deeply, "Are you tired? Let me down, I can walk by myself."

"It's okay, my husband is not tired."

She really had no strength, so she let out a faint "oh" and closed her eyes again.

His back, not warm.

But she is extremely greedy.

She suddenly thought of something, and suddenly laughed foolishly by herself.

Xiao Yan asked: "What are you laughing at?"

"If I don't tell you, if I say it, you will be angry."

"I am not angry."

"Okay. Then I'll tell you."

Qiao Mo brought his lips closer, and whispered in his ear: "Well... In "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", Huang Rong was injured on Tiezhang Peak, and Guo Jing also went to see Master Yideng behind her back like this. of."

She smiled silly again, and kissed his cool ear: "However, Guo Jing is too stupid, I don't like it. Mr. Xiao is better."

He was in a cold sweat.

As long as she burned, he was worried for as long as possible.Nervous and anxious, she actually still had the mind to think about these far-fetched things.

Qiao Mo's little hands were wrapped around his neck, trying to reassure him, and comforting him, he said, "Look, Huang Rong was injured so badly that she won't heal in the end. I'll be fine too, don't worry."

Qiao Mo's voice was a little dry and weak.

He froze for a moment, then couldn't help smiling.

"Well, I will take my wife to see Rizhao Jinshan tomorrow."

Jomo got excited and became more sober.

"That's right. Also, Ayan... If I'm fine, you have to promise me one thing."

"What? Let's hear it."

"...Well...I...I want to have a little monkey with you."

Qiao Mo stared at him with sour eyes. On the bumpy mountain road, she seemed to have forgotten such an unpleasant thing. It seemed that she could really have a baby with him.

Xiao Yan's back was visibly stiff, and the palm supporting her hip was also stiff.

Qiao Mo was a little confused from the burning, and he was wearing thick clothes, so he couldn't feel it.

She shook Xiao Yan's neck lightly, "Ayan? Did you hear me talking?"

Xiao Yan's face, sunk in the darkness, was tense.But the waves in my heart are higher than the waves.

The man lowered his head and continued walking forward, uttering a few words in a hoarse voice.

"Okay. Listen to Mrs. Xiao."

Jomo on his back was very happy.

"Then don't be foolish."

She stretched out her finger, looked at him with a crooked face, and said with a smile: "Then we pull the hook, and it will not change for 100 years. Whoever repents will be a puppy."

Xiao Yan freed one hand, and Qiao Mo hung on his neck tightly, and the two pulled the hook with difficulty.

Satisfied, she hugged his neck again with joy, and pressed her hot forehead against his ear.It almost melted his whole heart.

Jomo leaned on his back, bending the corners of his lips.

——It would be great if he could really give birth to his child.

She was dazed and fell asleep again...

(End of this chapter)