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Chapter 190 What name do we plan to give our child

Qiao Mo has been very attached to Xiao Yan recently. When Xiao Yan was working, Qiao Mo sat beside him. Occasionally, after Xiao Yan finished reading the documents, Qiao Mo would spontaneously run to his side.

I don't know if it's a pregnant woman, she's extra sensitive and careful, Qiao Mo cares more about Xiao Yan than before.

Xiao Yan naturally likes Qiao Mo who clings to him like this. On weekdays, Qiao Mo is very independent, and it is rare to enjoy her taking the initiative to cling to others, like a kitten, being held in his arms and stroking her fur, which makes her very happy.

Qiao Mo was hugged by Xiao Yan. Qiao Mo wrote and drew on the paper and asked, "A Yan, what do you plan to name our child?"

Xiao Yan lowered his head and sniffed her hair lightly. Only then did he realize that he still didn't know whether Qiao Mo was pregnant with twins, whether they were male or female, or... twins?
"Xiao Mo, I'm a little curious. Are our children a pair of boys, a pair of girls, or... a pair of twins?"

Qiao Mo looked back and smiled at him, "Actually, I'm also curious, is it a pair of boys or a pair of girls? It would be nice if it was a pair of twins. In this way, there will be a son and a daughter."

Xiao Yan chuckled, holding the little woman in his arms, "I like everything you gave birth to."

Qiao Mo blushed slightly, "A Yan, choosing a name is a big deal, why don't we ask mom to help think about it some other day."

Speaking of Xiao Ruqing, Xiao Yan suddenly remembered, "I was so happy about your pregnancy that I forgot to tell mom."

Qiao Mo rubbed his stomach, "After all, this is her grandson or granddaughter. Mom has been looking forward to holding a baby for a long time. This time, let's make her happy too."

Xiao Yan nodded, "I'll call her later and tell her. By the way, we'll go back to the old house for dinner tomorrow."

Jomo sat in his arms. After pregnancy, Jomo became a little lively, like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

Qiao Mo yawned, Xiao Yan closed the file and hugged her, "Let's go to rest."

Qiao Mo put his arms around his neck, leaned into Xiao Yan's arms, and was carried into the bedroom by Xiao Yan.

Qiao Mo was a little sleepy at first, but when he got on the bed, he became a little sober.

Maybe it's because pregnant women are naturally suspicious. Jomo started to think wildly, and kept stroking his abdomen with his little hand.

She pursed her lips, and asked with some worry: "Ayan, if I really tell the doctor, it will be difficult for me to keep this child..."

Or, she can't keep this child at all, what should she do?
Xiao Yan stretched out his arms to hug her, and rested his chin on her forehead. His voice was low, magnetic, and with special magic power, comforting her, "Don't think about it. With me, your mother and child will be safe. I won't let you You and the child are hurt a little bit."

Although Qiao Mo was only two months pregnant, he had good sleep and food, but unfortunately, at night, he often had calf cramps.

Xiao Yan was often woken up in the middle of the night by fright, thinking that something was wrong with her, Qiao Mo pointed at her cramped and immobile leg, looking pitiful.

Xiao Yan put her leg on his thigh, gently touched it, and patiently massaged it.

Under the soft light, the man's handsome face was slightly drooping, and he focused on massaging her cramped calf.

"Tomorrow, I'll take you to the hospital for an examination to see what's going on with the frequent cramp in your calf."

Jomer is a special pregnant woman, so if there is any trouble, you must be vigilant.

Xiao Yan was very afraid, because if she didn't pay attention to the matter of having a child, she would lose Qiao Mo.

Qiao Mo leaned over and hugged his neck suddenly, "A Yan, I've always wanted to ask you something."

She has always wanted to ask, did he already fall in love with her six years ago?

However, Qiao Mo found out that Xiao Yan no longer remembered what happened in the past.

"whats the matter?"

Qiao Mo leaned on his shoulders, rolled his black pupils, and said, "I was thinking, did you fall in love with me earlier? But after you had the operation, you don't remember the past at all. "

"I don't know if I liked you or not before, but now I love you, that's enough."

Qiao Mo bit his lip, turned his head, and saw a short silver-white hair on his hair, which was particularly eye-catching among the short black hair.

She smiled slightly and teased: "A Yan, I suddenly discovered that you have gray hair."

"Huh?" Xiao Yan frowned slightly, a little surprised.

Qiao Mo stretched out his hand, "My Ayan is finally getting old."

Xiao Yan frowned, his face was dark, obviously, he was not very satisfied with Qiao Mo's saying that he was old, he clasped her slender wrist, "I am old?"

Qiao Mo nodded, then, looking at his gloomy handsome face, he shook his head quickly, "No, no, you are not old, you have become more mature."

Besides, how could she despise him for being old?
"Didn't lie?"

Qiao Mo nodded sincerely, Xiao Yan clasped her wrist, and demanded: "Help me pull out that white hair."

Qiao Mo was startled, this man really became serious.

Qiao Mo looked at him with his small face and big eyes blinking, "Then do you know that if you pull out one white hair, ten white hairs will grow?"

"What kind of nonsense is this?" The man didn't believe it.

Joe Mo had no choice but to be entangled by him in the end, so he reached out to help him pull out that white hair.

Xiao Yan's short hair has strong roots, and Qiao Mo pulled it out several times before it came out.

A short and hard silver-white hair was in Qiao Mo's little white palm.

Jomo clenched his fist and held the silver-white hair in his palm.

"This hair is mine."

Xiao Yan laughed at her, "What do you want white hair for?"

Qiao Mo lowered his eyes slightly, but suddenly became serious, and said: "Ayan, do you know that women age faster than men, even if there is a ten-year difference between us, I will still worry often, when you are 40 years old , is your best age, because a 40-year-old man wants a career, a career, and maturity. At that time, I was a mother of two children and a housewife who went in and out of the kitchen every day. There may be wrinkles on the face gradually, and the figure will be out of shape. At that time, will you still love me?"

Jomo seldom asks such a silly topic, but maybe pregnant women are so sensitive and hypocritical, they all want to ask, if the old appearance is gone, will the husband still love them as much as before?
Jomo is an ordinary woman, and she also wants to know the answer.

Xiao Yan was silent for a while, and Qiao Mo was about to lose patience and confidence. The man looked at her with deep eyes, and his voice was soft, but with a firm tone: "When your teeth fall out and your hair is gray , the face is covered with wrinkles, maybe I will despise you."

Qiao Mo bit her lip, even if he was telling the truth, she still thought that he would make up some sweet words for her.

But who knows, this man doesn't even lie?

Qiao Mo clenched his small fists and pounded into his chest, but Xiao Yan grasped her and grabbed her wrist.

Her whole body was held tightly in his arms by him.

The deep male voice said in a low hoarse voice: "Even if I despise you, there is still no one in this world who loves you more than me."

Qiao Mo's slight struggle suddenly stopped, and he was hugged in his arms in a daze.

"Is what you said true?"

Xiao Yan kissed her on the ear, "Let time witness whether what I said is the truth or not."

Qiao Mo hugged his neck and was carried back to the bed by Xiao Yan again.

Qiao Mo was indeed tired from the commotion in the middle of the night. After going to bed, he leaned against Xiao Yan's arms and fell asleep soundly.

……

Early the next morning, Qiao Mo was woken up by Xiao Yan to have breakfast.

After Qiao Mo became pregnant, she became lethargic and had the habit of staying in bed in the morning, refusing to get up.

Because he had made an appointment to go to the hospital for an examination, Xiao Yan had no choice but to lift her up. Qiao Mo fell into a drowsy sleep.

"Xiao Mo, get up and eat breakfast, and go to the hospital for examination after eating."

Qiao Mo was woken up, hugged by Xiao Yan, reluctantly went to wash up, and went downstairs.

After breakfast, Jomo was not sober until he went out.

Xiao Yan talked about today's itinerary: "I will go to the hospital for an examination later, and accompany me to the company. After that, we will go back to the old house for dinner."

"You told mom, shall we go home for dinner?"

"I called last night."

……

When he arrived at the hospital, the doctor said that Qiao Mo was pregnant and his legs tended to cramp, which was caused by calcium deficiency.

Xiao Yan should have guessed that pregnancy would easily cause calcium loss, but he was afraid that he was not a professional doctor, so he didn't dare to make a conclusion.

The doctor prescribed several boxes of calcium tablets and vitamin tablets suitable for pregnant women, and Xiao Yan took Qiao Mo out of the hospital.

On the way, passing by a bridal shop, Qiao Mo turned his eyes, took a look, and was caught by Xiao Yan.

Before, Qiao Mo was kidnapped by Song Xiazhi on the wedding day, which made the wedding impossible. Now, Qiao Mo is pregnant again, and the wedding has been delayed again and again.

Moreover, Qiao Mo is pregnant, so it is not suitable for a tiring wedding, but if her belly is big and the fetus is stable, she must be reluctant to put on a wedding dress for him with her big belly.

Is it possible...to wait until the two children are born before holding a make-up wedding?

Xiao Yan frowned and said, "Xiao Mo, what do you think about the wedding?"

Qiao Mo lowered his head and looked at his belly, "Although I really want to have a wedding and wear a wedding dress, but I am pregnant now and it is the first three months, so it is really not suitable for a wedding. If something goes wrong because of such a trivial matter as a wedding , it’s really not worth the candle.”

Xiao Yan freed up a hand and shook her little hand, "Now you and the child are the most important thing. It's not too late to talk about the wedding later."

Jomo nodded.

Spyker, driving to the CBD economic zone in the city center, when reaching the red light, Qiao Mo turned his eyes and saw that it was the Rong's Building.

Rong's...

Rong Chengmo.

This name is already very unfamiliar to Jomo, as if it was as far away as the last century.

Back then, Rong Chengmo, Su Hua, and Song Xiazhi joined forces to harm her, making Xiao Yan lose trust in her. Now, she returned to Xiao Yan's side, feeling deeply moved.

Qiao Mo turned his head and asked, "A Yan, do you still remember Rong Chengmo?"

Xiao Yan's gaze also fell on the Rong's Building outside the glass window, "He and I still have some business contacts. What's wrong?"

Qiao Mo knew that Xiao Yan had forgotten the past, she pursed her lips, as long as Rong Chengmo didn't provoke them again, it was fine.

Qiao Mo shook his head, and reminded with some worry, "I'm just afraid that Rong Chengmo will harm you. Rong Chengmo is a man with a deep city, you have to be careful."

Xiao Yan pursed her lips, and stretched out her hand to rub her hair, "The Xiao family and the Rong family have always been in a relationship of interests, and they can also be in opposition. Therefore, I have always been wary of Rong Chengmo."

(End of this chapter)