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

Chapter 172 Doting in Thousands of Ways, Such Warm and Painful Love

The next morning, Qiao Mo woke up lying in Xiao Yan's arms.

They just sat on a folding chair in a small clinic for an IV and squeezed all night.

Jomo opened his eyes and looked at him silently.

It was just a night's work, and his face turned completely gray and white.Obviously, he didn't sleep much all night, and he was probably guarding her all night.

She didn't move at all, just looked at him for a while, and he felt it, and opened his eyes.

Xiao Yan realized that she was awake, and his first reaction was to lower his head and kiss her forehead to feel the temperature there.

"Fortunately, the fever is finally gone."

He seemed to finally let go of the tight strings in his heart, and sighed.

Qiao Mo looked up at his relieved expression, and suddenly felt an infinite warmth and sweetness in his heart.

She raised her hand, stretched out a finger and slowly stroked his slightly stubbled chin.

Staring into his eyes almost uncontrollably.

Inside, there was her small shadow.

"Little Mo."

He sighed softly, called her, and then hugged her small body.

"We'll never come out to play again. Two more times like this, and I'll have a heart attack."

"How can I do that? I'm still waiting for you to take me around the world! Penguins in the Antarctic, stars in the North Pole..."

"I'm not going either, okay?"

Qiao Mo shook his head, "It's not good. How can we be afraid of well ropes for thousands of years because of being bitten by a snake?"

He sighed again, it seemed that in the past two days, he had sighed more times than in the past year.

As for Qiao Mo, I don't know if it's because the high fever has just subsided, and the whole person has become very energetic and very happy.

"What time is it? Let's go to see Rizhao Jinshan."

She pushed Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan closed his eyes tiredly, and rested his mind, he was really frightened by her.

"It's past nine o'clock, it's long gone."

"Huh? It's hard for us to come here once, so we just don't watch it? Also, the seats we occupied are all for nothing."

"I didn't go to the rooftop to occupy any position at all." He hugged her back into his arms and pinned down her wobbling little head, "You burn like that, how can I have the mood to take pictures of the sun shining on the golden mountain?"

Qiao Mo burrowed into his arms, feeling a little guilty, it was all because of her that made him worry, and he couldn't see the golden mountain of sunshine.

"...Ayan, I'm sorry."

Qiao Mo raised his face and looked at him again, blinking his starry eyes, "Let's see it again when we have a chance, okay?"

He shook his head weakly, all the strength in his body relaxed, and he lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "It's okay, there may be no regrets in life."

……

On the way to the next destination that day, the group members in the car were all sharing the photos they took in the morning on Rizhao Jinshan.

Jomo was jealous and annoyed about his illness, and wished he could tell the driver to turn around and stay for another night, so he could watch it again in the morning.

She was a little sullen, and turned her head to look out the window.

The green trees with yellow leaves and red flowers all over the mountains are dazzlingly beautiful.

The car stopped on the side of the mountain to rest, everyone went down to breathe fresh air, Qiao Mo just wanted to go down too, but Xiao Yan pushed him back.

"Stay in the car, save the wind and then catch a cold and have a fever."

When he frowned, she remembered what he said last night, "If you can't say it well, use violence".

Jomer shrank back immediately and had to sit in the car.Open the window a little for air.

After Xiao Yan got off the car, he chatted with the tour guide for a while while standing on the side of the mountain.The two then sneaked around to a small bush not far away.

When he came back again, Xiao Yan put his hands behind his back.Laughing mysteriously.

He walked to the side of the car, knocked on the glass window, and signaled Qiao Mo to open the window.

"what happened?"

Qiao Mo opened the window, and the dry and clear wind on the plateau hit his face.All the depression and displeasure just now were gone.

He raised his arm and brought a small bunch of alpine rhododendrons in front of her: "Does it look good?"

"Well, it's beautiful."

Jomo smiled and stretched out his hand, and took the flowers.

Put it under your nose and smell it, "It smells good. It's not pungent. Can you take it home and make a specimen?"

The diamond on her ring finger shone.

Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and held it.

He smiled and moved closer.The sunlight outside the window was just right, so bright that she couldn't keep her eyes open.Standing in the sunlight, he had a faint reflection of her in his eyes.

He looked at her half-closed eyes, put away his smile, and said seriously, "Jomo, I love you."

For a second, she was in a daze.As if he was hallucinating.

Ever since the two of them established their relationship and knew each other's intentions, he had never called her by her name in such a serious and solemn manner, word by word, as if it had been a prudent decision.He said these three words, but at that time, the occasion was right, but now, there is no warning at all.

This sudden expression strongly impacted her heart, filling the world, as if only her own heartbeat was left.It was intertwined with his deep and soft "Jomo, I love you" just now.

Looking into his deep eyes, she just felt that she was going to fall into it all her life.

It took a long time for her to come back to her senses, and she pursed her lips and smiled.

Those three words were already on the verge of her mouth, but she turned around, and felt embarrassed to say them for some reason, so she had to lower her head in a daze.Just a silly smile.

He leaned over and kissed her.

Across the car body, only their lips and teeth blended together.Like two fish swimming in the water kissing.

Someone was whistling around, and Qiao Mo turned around in embarrassment, and saw a traveler in their group shaking the DV in his hand at her: "It's all filmed. I'll put it on the Internet when I go back, it will definitely cause an uproar What a sincere and romantic confession."

"Then please send me a copy first, I want to check the effect."

Xiao Yan was not embarrassed at all, and said frankly.

"Okay, no problem, when you get married, use this as the opening show."

Jomo pursed his lips to laugh, and he was no longer embarrassed. He shook the ring on his ring finger and said, "We've already been married. But we haven't had a formal wedding yet. You can give it to us as a wedding gift."

After finishing speaking, she turned to look at Xiao Yan with a bright and sweet smile.

Her simple words made his heart twitch violently, and what followed was excitement.

Since Qiao Sheng's death, Xiao Yan never mentioned the matter of the wedding, but now, she slipped out of her mouth the matter of holding the wedding.

"Okay, no problem. I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years. You haven't had a baby yet, right? I wish you a baby soon."

Qiao Mo looked at him with a silly smile, the wind at an altitude of 4000 meters was a bit cold, but she felt that her whole body was filled with infinite warmth.

Heart, so painful, so warm.

……

On the way back from Yunnan, Qiao Mo kept nestling in Xiao Yan's arms, blinking his big eyes and reminding him over and over again: "You promised me."

Jomer's little finger pointed at him, clinging to his arms, like a three-year-old child asking for candy.

Before Xiao Yan could realize what she was referring to, she could only hear her curling up her little finger and gesticulating: "We have pulled the hook before, whoever repents is a puppy!"

Only then did Xiao Yan remember that the night he carried her to the clinic, Qiao Mo lay on his back, hooked up with him, and asked for a promise.

Xiao Yan was speechless, pressed his chin tightly on the top of her head, and sighed: "What's wrong with the two-person world? A child is so noisy. You are enough."

"How can I be like a child? Have you ever heard of a family without children?"

Xiao Yan lowered his eyes and took a deep look at her, "Aren't you a child enough? You are enough for me."

Xiao Yan's love is overwhelming and sweeping.

Qiao Mo lowered his eyes, feeling sour and moved in his heart, subverting together.

Still happy in his heart, he leaned on his shoulder and asked, "Where shall we go next time?"

"Anywhere below 2000 meters above sea level will do."

He hugged her and said softly, "As long as you want to go, I will accompany you."

"Then... around the world."

"it is good."

"Take a cruise to visit five continents and five oceans, and go to Antarctica to see penguins."

"it is good."

"What you say counts."

"If I can't do it, you can sue me for fraud." Xiao Yan raised his finger to assure his girl, "But if I go to jail, you have to send me food."

Qiao Mo pursed his lips and smiled sweetly.

"I won't bring you food. You broke your promise first, why should I bring you food?"

Xiao Yan suddenly hugged her tightly again, his voice was hoarse and low: "But you are the only one who can bring me food."

Qiao Mo was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was also her only support. He reached out and hugged his back tightly.Close your eyes and sink into this warm embrace.

Xiao Yan's eyes were dark and deep.

Qiao Mo was in his arms, weeping quietly. If he remembered these things in the future, it might all be arsenic memories wrapped in honey, which was painful and sweet.

A's honey, B's arsenic.

A Yan, soon to be her A Yan.

That's why he said so many love words, as if he wanted to promise all the love words in this life.

……

Back to Haicheng from Yunnan, back to Xinyuan villa, the small rice bucket in the yard is lying lazily on the lawn basking in the sun.

As soon as Qiao Mo entered the yard, the little rice bucket immediately greeted her, with short short legs running quickly, rubbing against her ankle, flirting with the hostess whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

Xiao Yan was a bit dissatisfied with the little rice bucket, and frowned deeply. The small rice bucket was rubbing against Qiao Mo's feet, but immediately gave a grievous whimper twice, and stepped aside.

Qiao Mo couldn't help laughing, this man, as for what, he was jealous of the little rice bucket over and over again.

Looking at the little rice bucket squatting on the ground, Qiao Mo thought that if she left in the future, only Xiao Yan and the little rice bucket would be left alone in the yard.

There was a pain in my heart.

"Ayan, the little rice bucket was picked up by the two of us together, you should be more enthusiastic about it in the future."

Xiao Yan snorted coldly, "It's not you, why should I be more enthusiastic about it?"

Jomo's head was full of black lines, "..."

Well, poor little rice bucket, just ask for more blessings in the future.

Xiao Yan entered the room early, Qiao Mo squatted down, stretched out his hand to caress the little rice bucket, "I'm leaving later, you have to obey A Yan's words obediently, and don't make him angry, you understand?"

(End of this chapter)