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

Chapter 183 Actively Improving the Pregnancy Rate

After Qiao Mo came out of the tea restaurant, he went to Xiao's building with his bag.

Arriving at Xiao Yan's office, Xiao Yan was in a meeting, and Qiao Mo put the cakes and tea in his hand on the low table.

After Xiao Yan came back from the meeting, he saw Qiao Mo sitting on the sofa absent-mindedly, thinking about something.

It wasn't until Xiao Yan came to Qiao Mo's side that Qiao Mo came back to his senses.

"Is the meeting over?"

Qiao Mo vacated a seat, but was caught by the man's arms immediately into his arms.

"What are you thinking about? You're so preoccupied." His voice, his breathing, were clearly in his ears.

Qiao Mo turned his head slightly, looked at his handsome face, and said in a daze, "I was just thinking, I am so lucky in this life to be able to marry you."

Xiao Yan's big hand held her small hand tightly, and with the other hand, he gently scratched her nose pamperingly.

Then, the man's eyes fell on the tea and pastries on the low table in front of him.

"Go to the tea restaurant?"

Qiao Mo replied truthfully: "I met Su Qingwan nearby, and she invited me to a tea restaurant for a cup of tea and a chat."

"What ecstasy soup did she pour on you again?" Xiao Yan frowned, his voice was tense, with a hint of nervousness.

Qiao Mo laughed, "She didn't give me any ecstasy soup, don't be so nervous."

What's more, this time, what happened in the Swiss Mountains, Qiao Mo will never forget the kind of life and death in his life. People who have no obsession with life and death and parting will be relieved because they have not experienced those. If they really experience After that, how come there is no obsession?

Qiao Mo didn't want to leave Xiao Yan, and never wanted to again, because he suddenly realized that since there was no need to die, why should he leave.

Qiao Mo grabbed Xiao Yan's hand, drooping his eyes and said, "I just met her, so I gave her our wedding invitation together."

"What did you invite her to our wedding for? I haven't settled with her for the matter that she gave you ecstasy soup last time!"

The man looked ferocious and ferocious, as if he was trying to settle accounts after autumn, Qiao Mo let out a snort and laughed out loud.

"I can't blame others for this. It's me who cares too much. A Yan, I..."

"Ok?"

"Let me ask you, do you really, don't care between us, do you have children? If the treatment is not good, the conditioning is not good, I will never be able to have children in my life, I..."

Xiao Yan frowned, "I said before, a child is the icing on the cake for me. If it's really not there, I don't care."

Qiao Mo's eyes were clouded, and he clasped his fingers tightly.

……

When Xiao Yan was working, Qiao Mo brought a sketch of the design draft and sat on the edge of the sofa, also working.

The time did not feel difficult, and it was time to get off work all at once.

Xiao Yan held Qiao Mo's hand and went off work together.

Xiao's building, up and down, gradually spread the word. Recently, the smile on BOSS's face is like spring flowers, and it is all thanks to the wife of the president.

After the two entered the special elevator, Xiao Yan suddenly lowered his head to look at the little woman beside him.

The man smiled and said, "Recently, everyone in the company is talking about your achievements."

Qiao Mo couldn't laugh or cry, raised his face, raised his eyebrows and asked: "Are you sure, they are not saying that I am a troublesome beauty, so that you will not come to court early from now on?"

The special elevator went directly to the underground parking lot. When the elevator arrived, Xiao Yan took Qiao Mo's hand and walked all the way to the parking area, talking and laughing.

And in the dark, there is a pair of hateful eyes, staring at them closely all the time...

When Qiao Mo pulled the co-pilot away and wanted to get in the car, he sensitively felt that something was wrong and looked back.

"What are you looking at?"

Qiao Mo frowned, but saw no one, "It's nothing, A Yan, I always feel that someone is following us."

"What are you thinking about, get in the car."

Jomer nodded, "Maybe I have some hallucinations."

Qiao Mo didn't think too much, and followed Xiao Yan into the car.

And in the dark, that petite figure hiding in the dim light, wearing a black mask, staring at everything with cold eyes.

Song Xiazhi clenched his fists and bit out every word from between his teeth: "Qiao, Mo, I will make you pay the price!"

What she can't get, Jomo can't even imagine!

She will repay Jomo twice for the humiliation she has suffered!

……

Back at Xinyuan Villa, the small rice bucket in the yard was lying on the lawn and rolling on its back.

Qiao Mo got out of the car, picked up the naughty little rice bucket, looked at the dog food beside the kennel, frowned and said, "Why don't you eat well? Do you want to be beaten?"

After Xiao Yan parked the car, he walked up tall with the car keys in his hand.

Looking at the pet-inviting little rice bucket, he frowned, and snorted coldly: "From tomorrow on, there's no need to feed it!"

The little rice bucket in Qiao Mo's arms barked a few times in dissatisfaction as if he could understand human speech.

"Hey, what's your rivalry with a puppy?"

Qiao Mo put down the small rice bucket, and the small rice bucket was naturally very interesting. Seeing that the host didn't like it, he immediately ran to eat his own food.

Seeing the awkward look on the man's face, Jomo took his arm and said, "Okay, let's go in and cook."

……

After entering the house, Jomo was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron, which was very common.

After Xiao Yan changed into her home clothes, she went into the kitchen on a whim, hugged Qiao Mo from behind, leaned over to her ear, and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Mo, what kind of wedding do you want?"

Qiao Mo turned his head and glanced at him, and said with a smile, "Isn't the wedding a Chinese style and a Western style? Either you bring me back in a big palanquin, or you marry me in a church? What else is new?"

Xiao Yan disagreed, "There are weddings on the ground, and there are weddings in the air, as long as you can imagine it."

Qiao Mo was startled, and immediately shook his head, the wedding in the air...Weimian is too exaggerated.

"Forget about the air wedding, let's just hold it on the ground. I think the wedding is just a formality, and I don't have any special requirements."

Xiao Yan lowered his head and bit her earlobe, "Other women have a lot of demands on the wedding, but you are fine, you don't care at all."

"We've been married for so long, how many pink girls do you want me to have?"

"Okay, if you want something simple, just keep it simple."

Jomo took out the fried golden poached eggs from the pan and put them on a plate.

Xiao Yan glanced at her, but still asked worriedly: "What did Su Qingwan tell you today?"

"It's nothing, I just talked about some of your previous hobbies, saying, if you are with me, I am changing you, but if you are with her, she will follow you without reservation."

In fact, Qiao Mo didn't know which kind of love was more profound.

Everyone has a different way of dealing with feelings. She has her way, and Su Qingwan also has Su Qingwan's style. It's hard to tell who is right and who is wrong. In love, there is no right or wrong, only willingness.

Xiao Yan put his arms around her waist, rubbed her waist, and said, "I don't even remember her."

"If you still remember her now, I really think that this Su Qingwan will be my opponent."

"Little Mo."

"Ok?"

"I like the way you care about me."

Qiao Mo smiled, "Then if I'm jealous every day in the future, you'll think I'm unreasonable again."

"It's up to you to have an attack. If you don't try, how will you know that I feel that way?"

Xiao Yanming put it on and set her up.

Qiao Mo was not fooled, "Wash your hands and eat."

The wedding is approaching. Although Qiao Mo and Xiao Yan have been married for a long time, they can be regarded as an old couple, but when the wedding is really approaching, there is a sense of fear of newlyweds.

This sense of fear is both nervous and exciting, but also wrapped in a little bit of sweetness.

After Qiao Mo washed his face every night, he put on a mask and went to bed early, just to be more perfect at the wedding.

Xiao Yan, on the other hand, was a little distressed. Qiao Mo went to bed after putting on the mask, and she stopped him when he pestered her halfway.

"Xiao Mo, I'm hungry."

Jomo took off the mask and got up, "Then I'll cook you some supper."

Just as she was about to get up, the man grabbed her wrist, grabbed her back, and pressed her down.

The man's big hand took her small hand and pulled it towards the hot place. His voice was low and intoxicated, with a hint of sexiness filled with love, "I'm hungry here..."

Qiao Mo blushed, "Hey, it's already nine o'clock, don't."

He has always been a long-lasting person. If he keeps it conservative, it will probably be eleven o'clock, and she won't be able to fall asleep during her beauty sleep before ten o'clock.

After insisting on beauty sleep for so long, she can't give up halfway.

Qiao Mo refused, "A Yan, bear with me, and I will replenish it for you on the wedding night."

But as soon as she finished speaking, her little face flushed red.

Why should she replenish him?And the consequence of her taking the initiative to supply him would be... boundless, endless punishment and entanglement.

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

Qiao Mo bit the bullet, in order to let him settle down now, he had no choice but to nod, "Well, really."

But unexpectedly, not only did this man not give up, he even intensified his efforts. He pressed her little ear and said word by word: "Then tonight, first pay half of it..."

Qiao Mo only felt that Shuangyue retreated softly...

But even if Xiao Yan didn't mention it, Qiao Mo could feel that Xiao Yan really cared about the child in his heart.

Every time he pestered her for so long, even recently, Xiao Yan didn't drink alcohol at all, let alone cigarettes.

Social entertainment, all turned down.

It's not that she can't guess that Xiao Yan is actively increasing the pregnancy rate.

Qiao Mo slipped into his arms, and was so loved that she could pinch water, her flushed face pressed against his hot chest, and said hoarsely: "A Yan, it would be great if we could really have a child. "

The man hugged her tightly, his voice was sonorous and forceful, "There will be!"

Will.

Qiao Mo raised his head and kissed his thin lips. A new round of lingering kicked off again.

Night, my sister.

……

Qiao Mo had no relatives in Haicheng. After Qiao's death, his only relative, Feng Che, was far away in New York.

Qiao Mo notified Feng Che in advance, and Feng Che rushed back to Haicheng from New York one day before the wedding.

That night, Qiao Mo separated from Xiao Yan in an apartment under Feng Che's name.

I heard that the bride and groom could not meet each other the day before the wedding. I don't know who came up with the idea, and I don't know if it was a prank, or because I wanted to see Xiao Yan in a hurry, and abruptly abducted Qiao Mo.

In the apartment, many of Jomo's classmates and friends accompanied him.

That night, Jomo held a banquet in the apartment for his classmates and friends.

After eating, it is inevitable that these girlfriends will ask some blushing and heartbeating things.

The topic at the beginning was quite normal. It was about how Qiao Mo and Xiao Yan met and got married.

But later, the topic became more and more insincere...

"Momo, I used to read the entertainment news gossip Mr. Xiao said, that aspect is very good, and he won't fail overnight!"

"Yes, yes, silently, is it true?"

"You can tell by looking at Momo's moist and moist appearance! Mr. Xiao must be very powerful!"

Qiao Mo was really shy. Just as he was about to find an excuse to get a snack, his cell phone rang.

Caller ID, Xiao Yan.

A group of girlish women surrounded Qiao Mo, their eyes fell on the phone, and they kept asking Qiao Mo to pick it up in front of them.

Qiao Mo's scalp was numb, so he had no choice but to pick it up...

(End of this chapter)