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

Chapter 227 Urgent and Strong Love

"Little Mo."

Xiao Yan leaned over her shoulder and called her softly.

"Ok?"

"It really hurts."

She put down the thing in her hand, picked up his injured finger, put it near her mouth and blew, "Good boy, just blow it and it will be fine."

His heart warmed up, he hugged her tightly and said, "Xiao Mo, let's go back to China tomorrow, okay?"

"what?"

She was taken aback, "Didn't you say that you still have to go out to play? Besides, I think you may have business, so you will go back tomorrow? Are you sure?"

In fact, she should be happy that he asked to return to China, but she was afraid that he was coaxing and deceiving her.

"It's nothing, just talking casually. I'm a little hungry."

He quickly regained his senses, let go of her and said.

Jomo was a little lost, and said "Oh", "I'll do it right away, you go out and wait."

After Qiao Mo finished cooking, Xiao Yan was sitting in the living room in a daze when he brought out the food.

Qiao Mo called him, "Hey, who are you thinking about? So engrossed..."

In fact, she was a little annoyed, annoyed that his attention was not on her at all from the time we met to now.

And if she bumped into the doorknob, if it had been left in the past, he would have discovered it immediately, and he didn't know what it was like to blame himself, so his heart ached.But now, it's completely reversed. He's always been out of his mind, and if he gets a little injury, Qiao Mo's heart aches.

In fact, it's also good to do it the other way around, as it doesn't make him feel that he is the one who has always paid, and she can also give a lot to him, and she can also make him happy.

However, Xiao Yan was obviously out of shape.

Jomo picked up some food for him and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Xiao Yan nodded lightly, "It tastes good, I didn't expect Xiao Mo's craftsmanship to be so good."

It's just a pity that it may be difficult to eat in the future.

Jomo just laughed.

Xiao Yan suddenly looked at her and finally realized something.From seeing her to now, she hasn't smiled much, because of the things between them, she has been frowning, even if she smiles, it is very slight, and there is no smile in her eyes.

But now, a little smile appeared in her eyes, and she continued to pick up food for him and said, "If it tastes good, you can eat more, and I will cook for you in the future, so that you can rest."

Xiao Yan thought that if Qiao Mo didn't cook for a long time, his cooking skills would deteriorate. If he left in the future...

It seems that there is really no need to worry about food and clothing.

……

That night, Xiao Yan went to bed very early, after Qiao Mo cleaned up and took a shower, he ran to the bed, lay beside him, watched him for a long time, and then fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, she heard a vague voice, opened her eyes ignorantly, and a figure suddenly overturned, startling her.

The man's body pressed directly against her. Jomo was already sitting up, but he pushed him down on the bed.

"you've been drinking?"

At a glance, she saw that his face was abnormally pale, and as he got closer, she smelled a strong smell of alcohol at the tip of her nose.

Just now, did he go down to drink while she was asleep?

How can he do this?And why drink?

Qiao Mo became a little angry, and was really upset. He stared into his eyes and asked, "Xiao Yan, what exactly do you want to do? Go out to drink in the middle of the night. If I just woke up, do you want me to worry again?"

Xiao Yan was taken aback by her scolding, and remained silent without words.Then he raised his head and looked at her silently.

Perhaps due to the effect of alcohol, his eyes were particularly bright, as if reflecting a lake full of white clouds gathering and scattering.

But his face was pale and haggard, his lips moved twice, like a weak old man, but he didn't make a sound in the end.

Originally, Qiao Mo was full of resentment and had been holding it back for several days, with nowhere to vent it.But when he saw his expression like this, it disappeared in an instant.

Seeing that he was still in a daze, Qiao Mo finally couldn't bear it and reached out to hug him.

"What's the matter? What's the matter with you recently? Are you too tired?"

The weather was very hot, but his body was cold, even colder than the cold wind blowing from the air conditioner behind him.

Xiao Yan also hugged her deeply, Qiao Mo broke away from his embrace, and asked again: "What's wrong with you?"

He looked down at her, seemed to have a lot to say, hesitated for a while, but just lowered his head and kissed her hard.

The breath with a strong smell of alcohol directly broke into her mouth.

He was all over her, along her lips, chin, neck.Kissing all the way down hot.

When he was about to unbutton her chest, she instinctively wanted to dodge, but he pressed her body tightly, unable to move even an inch.

There was no air-conditioning in the room, and Qiao Mo was tightly held in his arms covered in sweat. Soon he gave up struggling and just slowly closed his eyes.

In the darkness in front of her, she could feel his urgent and strong desire.

Like a blazing flame, her mouth was parched.

His fingers gradually slid down her spine, with gentle movements, like a feather sliding by.

It made her short of breath and tremble uncontrollably.

He eagerly invaded her body, hardly any foreplay.

She only felt a sharp pain, and her already blurred consciousness suddenly became clear.

Subconsciously struggling and resisting, "Ayan...be careful...baby..."

He seemed to be aware of her resistance, and his movements became much gentler all of a sudden.

"Little Mo."

He whispered her name in a low voice.

Over and over again: "Xiao Mo... Xiao Mo..."

Those two simple words made her feel like she was under a spell, and she gradually relaxed. She stretched out her hand and stroked his back.

With her fingers, she felt his temperature bit by bit, his sweaty skin, and the violent and rapid heartbeat.

He quickly climbed to the peak, and after the violent trembling, he gradually regained his composure.

Their sweat merged together.

Until the end, the sharp pain hit again.

She flinched involuntarily, her whole body was covered with sweat, sticky and very uncomfortable.

As if someone had emptied his bones, he didn't even have the strength to move a finger, so he could only lie weakly in his arms.

He hugged her, carefully, and gently kissed her forehead.

She raised her face and met his starry eyes.

"How can you have sex after drinking? I'm still pregnant, Mr. Xiao."

He knew that he hurt her, and sighed remorsefully, "I'm sorry."

She just smiled lightly. There was still sweat on her forehead, which made her look haggard. Her soft appearance was very pitiful, "It's okay, Mr. Xiao."

Hearing this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then hugged her even tighter.

Her hand walked around in front of him and slowly groped, her little hand stroked his stomach, feeling a little cool.

Qiao Mo asked with some distress: "Drinking in the middle of the night, does your stomach hurt?"

He slowly said: "I used to be too young, I thought I was an iron man, and I didn't care about anything when I got busy. Besides, when my career first started, many things were beyond my control. So my stomach was not very good, It’s true that drinking in the middle of the night hurts a bit.”

Qiao Mo suddenly opened his mouth and bit his shoulder, and said fiercely, "You know you have a bad stomach, but you go drinking in the middle of the night? Why do I make you feel depressed? Do you feel aggrieved?"

Xiao Yan snorted in pain.

Qiao Mo couldn't help asking again: "How much did you drink? Is it uncomfortable? I'm going to make you honey water now, do you want it?"

He shook his head, a little ignorant, "It's okay."

She was about to get up, but he grabbed her and pulled her back into his arms, "Don't go."

She stopped talking and just hugged him tightly.

After a while, she suddenly said: "Ayan, even for me, for our baby, you have to take good care of your body, okay? You know, I can't bear my dearest person leaving me again .”

After saying this, she tightened her arms tremblingly, and hugged him tightly like a timid child, refusing to let go.

His heart trembled, and a warm current spread quickly.

"Little Mo?"

"Ok?"

"Let's go back to China tomorrow. You can cook for me in the future, can you?"

Qiao Mo raised his face, his eyes were bright, he looked at him expectantly, and finally said a word, "Okay."

She thought for a while and said, "Then you are responsible for washing the dishes."

"it is good."

"I have to get off work on time every day and accompany me to go grocery shopping."

"it is good."

"You are not allowed to go out to drink without my permission."

"it is good."

"And..." Qiao Mo stretched out his arms, hugged his neck tightly, and murmured, "Don't play anymore and disappear."

She looked up at him, and the tip of her nose touched his, very intimately.

"You know, I love you very much."

"……I know."

After Qiao Mo finished speaking, he leaned against his chest and closed his eyes tightly.

……

Early the next morning, Xiao Yan took Qiao Mo away from New York and got on the plane.

On the plane, Qiao Mo didn't feel sleepy or drowsy. On the contrary, Xiao Yan leaned on the seat and fell asleep quietly.Qiao Mo stood there with his arms supported, quietly looking at Xiao Yan's sleeping face.

When he was sleeping, he restrained all his fierceness, and like a pure big boy, Jiayi reached out to touch his thick black hair.

With a small white hand, he gently stroked his black hair.

His breathing was a little heavy.

Like, tired.

His face was also pale, and Qiao Mo pressed his forehead against it, thinking in his heart, is A Yan sick?
How do you look so weak?

His forehead is cool.

Jomo pursed his lower lip worriedly, and asked the stewardess for a blanket to cover him.

Her movement was very light, but it still alarmed him.

The man opened his black eyes and looked at the little woman in front of him. He stretched out his hand and took her little hand that was covering him with a blanket. He frowned and asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

"Oh, it's been a while. Are you tired, go to sleep for a while."

Xiao Yan's body was indeed very weak, he did not refuse, but closed his eyes and went back to sleep.

Jomo reached out and hugged him.

Qiao Mo didn't want to think about why he didn't hear from her for more than 20 days, and didn't want to think about whether he really fell in love with another woman. At this moment, all she knew was that he was still by her side, and that was enough. up.

(End of this chapter)