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

Chapter 216 It's Understandable for My Wife to Act Like a Baby Occasionally
After Qiao Mo hung up Lu Hailan's call, he was in a bad mood.

She walked out of the yard and walked on the streets of Switzerland. Before she knew it, she even forgot where she was going.

As soon as I turned around, I couldn't find the location of my home.

Qiao Mo's mood was extremely low, her eyes were red, and the choice that Lu Hailan forced her to make was always echoing in her mind and ears.

She looked around the whole street, as if she was the only one alone.

She suddenly missed Xiao Yan very much.

If a decision was really made between Xiao Yan and Lu Hailan, she really didn't know what kind of decision to make, which would hurt the least.

But no matter who he chooses, Qiao Mo's heart will feel like a piece of flesh has been severely gouged out.

And her and Xiao Yan's future seems to be in jeopardy...

Qiao Mo called Xiao Yan while looking for the way.

When Xiao Yan received the call from Qiao Mo, he was having a meeting.

Her voice was hoarse and waxy, much like her usual crying.

The man frowned slightly, and asked softly, "What's going on?"

Jomo stood on a strange street with people coming and going, his mouth was flattened and his eyes were red, and he said, "I'm lost and I can't find my way home..."

Is she useless?
But when Qiao Mo was in a bad mood, his IQ was completely insufficient.

She stood on the street in a daze, looking at the pedestrians who were completely strangers coming and going, her eyes were sore, and tears suddenly fell down.

She clenched her palms tightly, she couldn't think of anything, the only thing she thought about was about Lu Hailan and Xiao Yan.

"Stand where you are, tell me what buildings are around, and I'll come over right away."

Qiao Mo looked at it for a long time, and then saw a People's Square, "There is a People's Square here...A Yan, am I very useless..."

She felt a little frustrated, but she was lost. When she was in New York, she survived so many difficulties by herself.

But now with Xiao Yan, she needs his help even with this little difficulty.

Subconsciously, she is not only dependent on him, but also afraid that she will really leave him because of Lu Hailan in the future.

If she really wanted to leave, at this moment, she just wanted to enjoy the love he gave to her heart's content.

Xiao Yan said with a spoiled smile, "It's quite useless. Well, just stand where you are obediently, I know where you are now."

People's Square, there is only one People's Square in the area near their villa. Qiao Mo went for a walk, and it was impossible to go to other districts.

Xiao Yan didn't hang up the phone all the way. Five minutes later, she was standing behind her tall and tall in a handmade black shirt.

"Little Mo."

"Ok?"

"Go back."

Qiao Mo looked back with red eyes, and saw that tall and straight figure standing not far behind her under the sun. The light shrouded his whole body. He was handsome and not feminine, which made many Swiss women on the street look back.

Her small face collapsed, tears were on the verge of falling, and she walked slowly in front of him with a drooping face.

Xiao Yan lowered his head slightly. Seeing her aggrieved look, he accused her hoarsely, "Why are you crying? Who bullied you? Huh?"

Nobody bullied her, really.

"No...I'm lost...Suddenly I'm afraid I won't find you..."

Stubborn like a calf.

Xiao Yan opened his arms, hugged her into his arms, stroked her hair with his big hands, and said softly: "Okay, I will find you as soon as you make a phone call, don't be afraid."

Jomo couldn't speak, and he asked again, "Why are you crying?"

She couldn't say anything when he asked her, she threw herself into his arms with her little nose soured, "Don't ask me... I just want to cry..."

If he asks again, she will reveal her secrets.

If he knew that she suddenly felt a sense of crisis because of Lu Hailan's phone call, they... might have to quarrel again.

The moment she rushed in, Xiao Yan was slightly dazed.

The big hand in mid-air finally landed on her small head, and she rubbed it lovingly, "I promised to let you go shopping alone, because I have a problem with my decision-making."

Jomo bit his lip, tears fell even more in his arms.

Even if you have to blame yourself for this kind of thing, is it really not good for her?
If she really leaves with Lu Hailan in the future, it is so good, it will no longer belong to her.

Jomo choked up a little in his arms.

The man lowered his handsome face, clung to her ear, kissed her lightly a few times, and comforted him: "Okay, Xiao Mo, be good, don't cry."

Qiao Mo couldn't help laughing, and didn't want to laugh, so he laughed again through his tears, and patted his shoulder with his little hand, "I'm not your little pet..."

"You are much harder to keep than a small pet."

She just turned her face up, staring at him with hot eyes.

Xiao Yan reached out and scratched her little nose, "Let's go."

His company is nearby, so it only takes 5 minutes to walk there.

Qiao Molai stayed where he was.

Xiao Yan looked at her sideways, then at her feet, "Are you twisting your feet again?"

She squinted her mouth, "It seems a little bit. You carry me on your back."

then--

On the streets of Switzerland, the first man who carried a woman on his back appeared on the street.

Qiao Mo lay on his back, his eyes were hot, "Ayan, am I going too far?"

Little hands, tightly around his neck.

She didn't do it on purpose either. When she thought about the possibility of leaving him in the future, she wanted to rely on him for everything.

Later, leave him...

This thought, Qiao Mo realized, would feel painful just thinking about it.

"Excessive what?"

The little girl leaned into his ear and said apologetically, "Actually, my foot is fine, I didn't twist it..."

"Ok, I know."

"That……"

"It's understandable for my wife to act like a baby occasionally."

There was a sore and hot emotion in Qiao Mo's throat, which was blocked there, unable to come up or go down.

Leaning on his shoulder, very stable.

On his shoulders, even a small cry becomes a kind of happiness.

"Little Mo."

"Ok?"

Don't call her, she doesn't want to talk now, she just wants to lean on his back quietly.

"The meeting will continue after my husband returns. Are you sure you want to smear your snot on your husband's clothes?"

Jomo: "..."

She touched it up with her little hand, and wiped it for him with her shirt sleeve.

Xiao Yan supported her nipples with one big hand, and stretched out a big hand to clasp her small hand, "Okay, I'm teasing you."

Qiao Mo's tears fell one by one, "But it really got on... I'll wipe it off for you..."

"Be good, put your arms around my neck and don't move around, huh?"

She bit her lip, choked up and said, "Xiao Yan...don't be so nice to me..."

So good, let her be greedy.

She finally understands why so many women in Haicheng want to be Mrs. Xiao, and why so many women want to stand beside Xiao Yan, because, becoming Mrs. Xiao, not only can she have hundreds of billions of property, but she can also enjoy more precious things. All of Xiao Yan's tenderness and love.

Once tasted, it hardened the heart and eroded the bones, entered the bones, entered the blood, and could no longer be pulled out.

Qiao Mo was immersed in this kind of emotion, foolishly, falling down step by step, as if he was about to be doomed.

Xiao Yan patted her cheek, "Mr. Xiao is not nice to Mrs. Xiao, who should he be nice to?"

It seemed that he was going to carry her on his back and walk into the wild.

If you really go to gray hair like this, it will be very beautiful.

……

In the company, Qiao Mo sat on the sofa in the office, Xiao Yan squatted in front of her, and wiped her tears with his hand.

Slender fingers, stroking the corners of her reddish eyes, "You interrupted my meeting in the middle, I'm going to a meeting now, you wait here obediently for 10 minutes."

Jomo nodded obediently, sniffed, "Go quickly."

I don't know if she was really pregnant, but she did become more sensitive than before.

"You look like this, can you really be alone?"

Jomo pushed him up and went out, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

At the door, Xiao Yan stroked her little face, "Okay, when I come back, let's have lunch."

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

……

After Xiao Yan left, Qiao Mo held the phone, recalling Lu Hailan's last question.

Whether to choose Xiao Yan or her.

Qiao Mo knew in his heart that Lu Hailan's desire for revenge would never let go.

Unless Xiao Yan's reputation is ruined, or Lu Hailan leaves this world, this never-ending war will come to an end.

Qiao Mo walked to the French window, mustered up his courage, adjusted his mood, and called Lu Hailan again.

"Mom, it's me, Xiaoxiao."

"Xiaoxiao, you are finally willing to answer your mother's call. Mom thought... that you were pushed too hard, and you refused to pay attention to me..."

Qiao Mo smiled wryly, "Mom, you are the one who gave birth to me and my dearest relative in this world. How could I ignore you?"

Lu Hailan sighed softly, "Xiaoxiao, it's not that mom can't let go of her grievances..."

Qiao Mo was startled, "Mom, what did you say?"

Her ears, are you sure you heard correctly?
What Lu Hailan meant was that it was still possible for her to let go of her grievances with Xiao Shi, let go of everything, and stop taking revenge on Xiao Shi and Xiao Yan?

"Xiaoxiao, mom has only one condition, let me give up Xiao's grievances, you must promise me one thing."

"Mom, you say, as long as I can do it."

If Lu Hailan can really let go of her grievances and ask her to do anything, she is willing!

Lu Hailan on the other end of the phone pondered for a while, and then slowly said: "I figured it out, compared to our mother and daughter being together, hatred is nothing. Xiaoxiao, as long as you promise me, leave Haicheng with your mother After leaving Xiao Yan, Mom will no longer pursue your father's death, nor Xiao Shi's responsibility. Xiaoxiao, can you promise Mom?"

Qiao Mo parted his lips, his eyes froze for a moment, the phone in his hand almost fell to the ground, "Mom... you said... let me leave Xiao Yan?"

"Yes, Xiaoxiao, leave Xiao Yan with my mother."

Qiao Mo's eyes were wet, "But...Mom, I'm pregnant, and Xiao Yan is the father of the child."

"Mom knows how painful it is to let you and your child leave Xiao Yan. But Xiaoxiao, as your biological mother, I really can't watch you stay with your father-killing enemy. If your father knew it in heaven, he would I won't agree with you and Xiao Yan being together. Xiaoxiao, you just treat it for your mother, okay?"

Qiao Mo touched his forehead, only to feel that his head was in a mess, "Mom, I need to think about this matter carefully."

Leaving Xiao Yan...

She has left him countless times, how many more times will she leave?
She promised Xiao Yan that she would accompany him until the sun sets and grows old. Could it be that all of these are going to break her promise?

(End of this chapter)