Chapter 219 Mrs. Xiao Stamped Here

Early the next morning, Xiao Yan took Qiao Mo to the hospital in Switzerland for an examination.

This was the first time that Xiao Yan accompanied Qiao Mo for the prenatal checkup.

When waiting for the number at the hospital, Qiao Mo leaned on his shoulder and recalled: "A Yan, you know? I used to envy other people's husbands to accompany their wives to the birth checkup."

Xiao Yan had already remembered everything in the past, so he naturally understood Qiao Mo's meaning.

He stretched out his hand, put his arms around Qiao Mo's body, bowed his head and kissed her softly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I will never miss every prenatal checkup in the future."

"In the past, I misunderstood that you accompanied Song Xiazhi to the prenatal checkup. I was very scared. The status of me and the child in your heart was not as good as hers. Every time I begged you to accompany me to the prenatal checkup, you always said that you were busy, so why don't you just ask Yan?" Sister-in-law came with me. You don't know how sad I was at that time. But now..."

Qiao Mo hugged Xiao Yan's arm, pressed his chin on his shoulder, raised his face, and smiled sweetly at him: "It's different now."

Xiao Yan sighed and apologized, "I was wrong before."

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, Jomo's number was already in line.

Xiao Yan helped her up, "It's our turn, let's go."

……

After a series of precise examinations, the doctor said that both children are in good health.

Qiao Mo was lying on the examination bed, her shirt was lifted, revealing her lower abdomen. She stretched out her hand, took Xiao Yan's big hand, and put it on her lower abdomen.

Qiao Mo said with a smile: "A Yan, look, our children have grown up a lot."

Xiao Yan's hand trembled slightly when it touched Qiao Mo's stomach.

It took a long time before he hooked his lips, and there was a warm smile on his lips.

It is very good to have a wife and son.

……

The weather in Switzerland is already winter.

Jomo has been in Switzerland for more than two months, and his belly is flat and slightly bulged.

On this day, Xiao Yan rested at home on the weekend.

"Xiao Mo, it's been a long time since we went out for a stroll, shall I take you out for a stroll today?"

Jomo immediately agreed, "Okay."

When going out, Xiao Yan was completely different from the usual vigorous man, adding clothes to Qiao Mo like an old woman.

Put a short white down jacket on Jomo forcibly, and tie a thick pink scarf on her. Jomo doesn't like to wear socks at home. There is heating and a fireplace in the house, so naturally he won't feel cold.But the temperature outside was low, so Xiao Yan held her feet, put soft wool socks on her, and stuffed her little feet into a pair of thick snow boots.

Qiao Mo sat on the sofa, and it was already difficult for her to bend over, so she enjoyed Xiao Yan's "serving" with peace of mind.

When leaving, Xiao Yan also covered Qiao Mo's head with a woolen hat of the same style as the scarf. Qiao Mo was pregnant, so wearing it like this made her look a bit bloated even if she was thin, and she looked fat when she wore it Damn, Xiao Yan felt that such a chubby Qiao Mo added a touch of cuteness.

Qiao Mo was held by his hand, and he was not used to wearing so many clothes. It was very inconvenient to move around. With his small mouth pouted, he looked at the tall and handsome man beside him, narrowed his eyes and asked stupidly: "Husband, why can you wear so little?"

Xiao Yan only wore a white shirt and a long black wool overcoat outside. Her big hands were exposed and wrapped around her little hands, just like in China.

Xiao Yan leaned over, lowered his body, looked at his little wife who was covered with only a pair of big watery eyes outside, and said very cooperatively with her: "Because my husband is a man, men are not afraid of the cold."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and closed Qiao Mo's down jacket again.

……

Qiao Mo was held by Xiao Yan for a walk on the bank of the Inn River. He didn't know where he was going to take him. He climbed to the bank of the Inn River and walked on a small pier above the ground. Stick to her and prevent her from falling.

Jomo was walking seriously.

Even though she was pregnant, Xiao Yan held her hand so tightly, and her body was supported on Xiao Yan's arm, so Qiao Mo was not worried about falling down at all.

After walking for almost 10 minutes, Jomo saw the cathedral not far away, pointed at the Gothic spire building and shouted excitedly: "There is a cathedral there, let's go in and have a look!"

Xiao Yan pursed his lips, smiled lightly and remained silent.

Before he said that this is where he was going to bring her, Qiao Mo spontaneously shook off his hand and ran over impatiently.

Standing at the door, looking inside, but didn't go in, twisted his fat little body, and called out to the man who hadn't come over yet: "Ayan, come quickly, it's so beautiful inside!"

Xiao Yan walked over quickly, Qiao Mo took Xiao Yan's hand, and walked in with novelty and amazed eyes.

In the church, there are eight towering pillars with a bronze statue in the center, which looks antique and looks like a medieval royal.

Just when Qiao Mo was looking up at the bronze statue, Xiao Yan hugged the chubby little man from behind, and pressed his cool cheek against Qiao Mo's warm little face, and said softly: "This is the Palace Church, by Ferdinand I was built between 1553 and 1563 in memory of his grandfather Maximilian I. The tomb of the Tyrolean national hero, Andreas Hofer is also here."

Qiao Mo twisted his face and looked at his husband in surprise, "Ayan, how do you know so clearly? Have you done your homework?"

Xiao Yan glanced at the bronze statue, and then, exhaled, without answering Qiao Mo's question, he let go of her suddenly, and stood in front of Qiao Mo.

"The main purpose of coming here is not to bring you to see the church."

Qiao Mo was still stunned for a while, but did not respond, "Then what are we doing here? But this place is so beautiful."

The man suddenly knelt down on one knee and took out an expensive velvet pink box from his coat pocket.

Qiao Mo's heart was beating bumps, as if there was a little rabbit inside, jumping wildly.As if realizing what this man was going to do, Jomo stretched out his hand, covered his mouth involuntarily, and stared at the man kneeling on the ground with wide eyes in disbelief.

His gaze was deep and hot, with an irresistible charm and attraction.

With the man's slender fingers, he opened the velvet box, and inside was a delicate diamond ring, which flashed brightly in his eyes.

He took out the ring, held the diamond ring in his hand, looked up at her, and said softly: "Our marriage began with a transaction. This is an indisputable fact. But Jomo, I am serious about you. God finally gave I have a chance, so I can marry you. Before that, I have been obsessed with you. I know, you are not willing to be with me, I have to spoil you and love you until I spoil you to heaven, there is no other A man can stand you, maybe, one day, your unwillingness will always turn into willingness."

Qiao Mo covered his mouth tightly, his eyelashes were stained with wet drops, and stared at him with wide eyes. This man seldom talks so much. In front of outsiders, he is cold and taciturn, and he doesn't go too far with her. Intimacy, only when two people are so close to her.

But she knew that he loved her very much.

Her cheeks were warm, and she suppressed her sobs and asked, "Mr. Xiao, are you proposing to Mrs. Xiao?"

He has never begged for anyone. If he likes it, he will definitely get it, even if it is a plunder.

But for Jomo, he has snatched it, so what?

"Would Miss Qiao Mo be willing to marry Mr. Xiao? Regardless of life or death, poverty or wealth, are you willing?"

Crying burst out of Qiao Mo's throat, tears fell patter, and he nodded hurriedly, "I am willing, I am willing...Xiao Yan, I am willing."

All emotions turned into excitement.

This man, bowing his proud head, asked her if she would marry him.

The ring slowly slid into her slender ring finger, and when it reached the joints, it got stuck slightly. With a little force, it was inserted into the finger, and it seemed that it would never be pulled off again, and it was firmly set on the finger.

Qiao Mo's eyelids blinked heavily, and tears fell down. Looking at the diamond ring on his finger, he was crying and laughing foolishly.

Xiao Yan got up and stood in front of her, with a tall and straight body, leaning down, her voice was hoarse and sexy, "Can Mr. Xiao kiss Mrs. Xiao now?"

Jomer smiled, stood on tiptoe, put his arms around the man's neck, and pressed a kiss on his lips.

The sun shines in from the outside and shines on the lovers, making them holy and beautiful.

After Qiao Mo kissed his thin lips superficially, he nodded his thin lips with his little hand and said, "This place has been stamped by Mrs. Xiao. From now on, it will only belong to Mrs. Xiao."

Xiao Yan stretched out his hand, pinched Qiao Mo's finger on his lips, smiled dotingly, and gently kissed her bald finger.

Jomo was tickled by the kiss, rubbed into his arms and giggled.

If this is really possible, how great it would be.

But Qiao Mo knew that the more beautiful these things are now, the more cruel the memories will become.

……

The days in Switzerland seem to be understated and repeated every day, but Qiao Mo enjoys this tranquility.

Maybe it is because he knows that the days he will spend with Xiao Yan in the future may really be numbered, so Qiao Mo cherishes it very much.

The child grows up day by day. At the fourth month, when Qiao Mo walks, he occasionally needs to support his waist. After walking for a long time, he may be tired.

Lu Hailan talked to her more and more frequently.

Qiao Mo's heart was also disturbed more and more.

How could Jomo not know what Lu Hailan meant, she just understood too well, that's why she was flustered.

Xiao Yan had already gone to the company. Qiao Mo walked back and forth in front of the French windows holding the phone, talking with Lu Hailan on the phone.

"Mom, give me a little more time to think about it, okay?"

Qiao Mo was upset and forced to rush, and his tone to Lu Hailan was not very good.

Lu Hailan naturally heard Qiao Mo's tone, "Xiaoxiao, mom can't wait."

Qiao Mo frowned, startled, "Mom, what do you mean?"

What do you mean... can't wait anymore?
Could it be that Xiao Yan secretly sent someone to embarrass his mother in Haicheng?

Qiao Mo bit his lips and asked, "Mom, tell me honestly, did Ayan send someone to make things difficult for you in Haicheng?"

"Xiaoxiao, can you come back as soon as possible, mom is afraid that she will never have the chance to see you again..."

(End of this chapter)

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