Chapter 213 Promise him, go to Switzerland

Qiao Mo sat on the carpet, lost in her mind, she couldn't hear what happened in the living room downstairs, and she didn't know what happened between Lu Hailan and Xiao Yan.

However, when Xiao Yan came up again, it was already half an hour later.

The steady and familiar footsteps approached, and Qiao Mo jumped up and got up.

Xiao Yan opened the door, and Qiao Mo slapped the door eagerly, "Xiao Yan, open the door for me quickly! Open the door!"

Even if he is her husband, why can he do such a thing of house arrest?

He has no right to confine her in this small room!

After Xiao Yan opened the door, Qiao Mo wanted to rush out, but Xiao Yan's big hand grabbed his wrist.

"What are you going to do?!" The man frowned and asked coldly.

Jomo bit his lips and said angrily, "I want to see my mother! What did you do to her?!"

Xiao Yan held Qiao Mo's shoulders directly, and pulled her back into his arms. His voice was as cold as bamboo, "Qiao Mo, don't make trouble!"

Qiao Mo swung his shackles away vigorously, and she said hysterically, "I didn't make trouble! Xiao Yan! I don't allow you to hurt my mother!"

She bit her lip tightly, her eyes were red, staring at his deep black eyes.She didn't take a deep breath until she bit her lips until they turned white, and lowered her eyes slightly.

And Xiao Yan stretched out his hand to caress the white and chapped lips bitten by her, and said word by word: "I didn't hurt your mother, Qiao Mo, as long as she doesn't take you away from me, I won't to hurt her."

Not only is it impossible, but it is not necessary.

It doesn't do any good for him to hurt Lu Hailan, and it will make the woman in front of him hate him from the bottom of her heart, scold him, and stay away from him.

"Jomer, how much trust do you have in me?"

He used to think that what she said about trusting him would mean trusting and relying on him wholeheartedly, but now it seems that the so-called "trust" she said is just so vulnerable.

Qiao Mo closed her eyes, two lines of tears fell from her eyes, she bit her lips and said, "Xiao Yan, I'm really not in the mood to talk to you about these issues..."

Xiao Yan pursed his lips and said with a sneer, "Then what are you in the mood to talk to me about now?"

Talk about going to Switzerland?
No, she is pushing him out from her heart now.

And the whole reason was because of Lu Hailan's fuse.

Xiao Yan wanted to reach out, but Qiao Mo gently pushed her away. She looked very powerless and helpless, she looked up at him with red eyes, sniffed, and said softly and hoarsely: "Xiao Yan, I am not following You're kidding, I don't want to go to Switzerland with you, and I don't want to discuss any trust issues with you right now, I think... we need to have a quiet time."

Jomo turned around and went back to the bedroom.

Xiao Yan stood at the door with a stern face, as cold as ice, "Qiao Mo, I think you know how I treat you."

Jomo stood by the French window, with his back turned to him, without saying a word.

Now... as long as she speaks, she will definitely quarrel with Xiao Yan.

It's better to be silent.

Jomo's heart sank gradually.

Downstairs, Lu Hailan was no longer seen.

It seems that it should have gone.

But Xiao Yan, what method did he use to send Lu Hailan away?

Jomo didn't know.

……

On this day, Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo were in a state of cold war.

In the evening, there was already packed luggage in the bedroom. Looking at the row of luggage, Qiao Mo felt that it was very eye-catching.

She said she would not go to Switzerland with him.

But that man Xiao Yan is very determined to go his own way. Now that something has been decided, it is difficult to change it.What's more... even the plane tickets are booked.

Qiao Mo looked out of the window at the already well-understood night, folded his arms, and stared blankly at the night scene outside the window.

It was obvious that Haicheng had already entered early summer, but she suddenly felt cold.

Cold for no reason.

In every pore, it seems that there is a cold feeling.

The upper windows were wide open, and the sea breeze lifted the white curtains, making the whole bedroom feel cold.

After Xiao Yan processed the documents, he came in from the study and saw the lonely and delicate figure in front of the window.

She seemed to be thinking about something, so focused that she didn't even notice him coming in.

Xiao Yan lowered his pace subconsciously, walked behind her, and finally wrapped her body tightly in his arms with both arms.

The woman in his arms was slightly taken aback because of the sudden embrace.

And in the huge window, the translucent night is reflected, reflecting the picture of two people embracing each other.

The man behind him bowed his head and kissed her hair gently. His breath was full of longing and tenderness, but Qiao Mo couldn't feel the slightest ups and downs in his mood.

"Still angry with me?" Xiao Yan asked quietly.

Qiao Mo frowned. After every quarrel, she was usually the one who coaxed him. When had he lowered his head and asked her how she felt?

"No." Although his mouth and face were still indifferent, his heart fluctuated a bit.

Xiao Yan glanced at the wide open window above, and stretched out his hand to tighten the little woman in his arms.

She is dressed so thinly, standing here blowing the sea breeze?
As soon as the man stretched out his long arms, he closed the wide-open window again. The curtains in the bedroom stopped flying, and the wind suddenly calmed down.

Qiao Mo was unmoved, but the man behind him said, "Xiao Mo, what will you do to make you happy?"

His tone was quite helpless, but Qiao Mo frowned slightly, and turned to look at the man behind him, "Xiao Yan, if I say what I want, is it useful?"

"Except for the matter of going to Switzerland, there is no further discussion, as long as you are willing to bring it up."

Qiao Mo sneered, "But you know very well that there is only one way to make me feel relieved now, and that is not to go to Switzerland!"

"Staying in Haicheng is not good for you and your child, or for your relationship with me."

"Are you afraid that I will leave with my mother?" Qiao Mo bit his lip and said with a wry smile, "Xiao Yan, you keep asking me how much trust I have in you, but now you don't trust me. I won't go, but if you keep pushing me like this, I can't guarantee that I will really have this idea. "

"Oh? I mentioned divorce to me in the morning, and now I want to leave, Jomo, are you really not thinking about it? Or is your heart shaken very much?"

Xiao Yan was aggressive and forced her into a dilemma.

On the one hand, Lu Hailan's non-stop brainwashing, on the other hand, Xiao Yan's aggressiveness, neither side gave her a chance to breathe.

Jomo is so tired. Sometimes, she even thinks, just let them kill, let them fight, and she doesn't want to care about anyone.

But when things came to an end, she realized that she couldn't be so indifferent at all. If she could do it, she would be a god instead of a human. If she could really have a calm mind, then she wouldn't bother with these contradictions.

"Xiao Yan, if I go to Switzerland with you, can you really promise me not to do anything to hurt my mother?"

Xiao Yan stared into her eyes, "As long as she doesn't try to take you away, I won't do anything against her. Qiao Mo, hurting her won't do me any good."

Qiao Mo naturally knew that Xiao Yan was a man of his word, and now that she was going to Switzerland, she was going to go anyway.

She knew Xiao Yan's methods.

"Okay...then I'll go to Switzerland with you."

But there is another question, how long will Xiao Yan take her to Switzerland?
Qiao Mo frowned, "How long...how long will we be going abroad?"

Xiao Yan pursed her thin lips tightly, staring at her and said, "If there is no accident, we will stay until you give birth to the child."

Jomo was startled until she gave birth to the baby...

That's at least six months.

In the past six months, can Haicheng really be calm?
"It's been too long, I can't..."

Before Qiao Mo finished speaking, Xiao Yan frowned and said, "Qiao Mo, this is my last concession."

Jomo swallowed the words on the tip of his tongue forcefully.

The future is long, Xiao Yan is now in a fit of anger, and will not listen to her opinions at all. When they go to Switzerland and the relationship between the two eases, maybe... there is still a chance to negotiate with him.

If Xiao Yan reconciles with her, he should agree to everything she says.

Jomo nodded, rarely being obedient, "Okay, then I will go to Switzerland with you."

Xiao Yan reached out and hugged her into his arms, resting his chin on her heart, his voice was low and charming, "Xiao Mo, what I do is because I want to keep you by my side so much."

Qiao Mo's eyes were slightly hot, and he put his arms around his neck, nodded slightly in his arms, "But you have to promise me, if something really happens, don't hide it from me, tell me, let's find a way together ,is it okay?"

Xiao Yan lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

His voice, with a sluggish hoarseness, was extraordinarily charming and sexy, "Did you get tired last night?"

Jomo leaned in his arms, tears fell for no reason.

When he was gentle, he seemed to give her the whole world, but when this man was really ruthless, he was extremely cruel.

"...I'm fine."

Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo stood in front of the huge window, looking at the night outside the window together, facing the turbulent sea, and in the distance, lights and fishing lights.

Looking at the dim lights of thousands of families on the other side, Qiao Mo leaned in his arms and asked in a sticky voice, "A Yan, if we grow old in the future, when our children grow up and don't need us anymore, what should we do?" Let's find a place where no one knows us, hide and spend the rest of our lives together, okay?"

This is her wish, even if this wish sounds very unrealistic, but she has been dreaming this dream since she met him.

This dream, once broken, was glued together again.

Xiao Yan's big hands wrapped around her waist, "Okay."

Doesn't she know that his wish is also this?

Qiao Mo hugged his neck tightly, took a deep breath and said, "Ayan, even if it's for our future, don't do anything to hurt my mother. Otherwise, I really don't know what to do in my life. I have come to face you and forgive you."

(End of this chapter)

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