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

Chapter 234 What qualifications do you have to drive me away?

America, New York, late at night.

A cold male figure stood in front of the huge French window, his eyes were lonely, staring at the night scene outside the window.

And in his hand, he held tightly, a ringing phone, caller ID, Qiao Mo.

His gaze, however, has not been withdrawn from the window for a long time, and his attention does not seem to be on the ringing phone at all.

After a long time, Qiao Mo's phone rang for an unknown amount of time, let alone how many times it rang. Xiao Yan finally made up his mind to turn off the phone completely.

And his eyes were deeply closed.

……

Domestically, Haicheng.

Early the next morning, Jomo packed his luggage and hurried to the airport.

She didn't know what kind of scene she was about to face, let alone whether Xiao Yan and Su Qingwan were really together as Zhao Qian said.

Qiao Mo caressed his lower abdomen, his eyes lowered slightly.

If Xiao Yan is really with Su Qingwan, what should she and the child do?
Are you divorcing Xiao Yan?

Let the past happen again?
Then each other, really miss this time?

Qiao Mo thought deeply, only to realize that it was impossible for her to accept such a real parting from Xiao Yan.

She thought about raising the child to grow up with Xiao Yan, watching the child get married and have a child, and even, she thought about the time when she and Xiao Yan were full of children and grandchildren.

But she never thought about what earth-shaking changes would happen to her life if she were not with Xiao Yan in the future.

Qiao Mo couldn't even imagine what the day after parting with Xiao Yan would be like.

She couldn't imagine a life without Xiao Yan at all.

Qiao Mo was standing in the airport with her suitcase clutched in her hands. Passengers were rushing back and forth, but she was standing in the hall, dizzy.

On the one hand, he was anxious to prove who Xiao Yan was with now and why he always avoided her, but on the other hand... Qiao Mo was really afraid that this time, he really lost Xiao Yan's love.

……

New York, home.

Although Su Qingwan didn't know why Xiao Yan suddenly called her over this time, she knew in her heart that this might be her only and last chance to seize Xiao Yan.

She was cooking in the kitchen, all of which Xiao Yan liked to eat.

Xiao Yan was working in the study upstairs. After Su Qingwan prepared the meal, she went upstairs and called Xiao Yan.

And Xiao Yan in the study was talking with Zhao Qian.

Zhao Qian on the other end called and said, "Boss, my wife has already gone to New York to see you, and I should arrive in a few hours."

Xiao Yan held the phone, with a stern expression on his face, without too much emotion, "I see."

Zhao Qian wanted to say something more, even wanted to say something to plead for his wife, but before he could say anything, Xiao Yan had already hung up the phone.

At this time, Su Qingwan knocked on the door outside the study.

"Ayan, I've prepared dinner, and I'm out to eat."

Su Qingwan pushed the door open and came in with a soft and sweet smile on her face.

She is such a strong woman, but she is willing to become soft for Xiao Yan, sticking to Xiao Yan's side like a little woman.

For a moment of trance, Xiao Yan thought that the woman who knocked on the door and told him to go down for dinner was his wife Qiao Mo.

But Su Qingwan... was never Qiao Mo.

He also underestimated the importance of Qiao Mo in his heart, thinking that anyone could relieve the pain of parting from Qiao Mo.

But he found that no matter who was around him, he could not help but think of Qiao Mo.

She would raise her small face, pretend to be him with all her eyes and heart, and call him "Ayan" sweetly, and she would also turn red eyes, hug his neck tightly, and tell him that she loves him...

Even for these, other women can easily do it to him, but he... is not rare after all.

Xiao Yan's eyes were extremely cold, and his face was as cold as ice. He bypassed Su Qingwan and went downstairs directly.

Su Qingwan, who was standing outside the study room, was not disappointed by Xiao Yan's indifference. Conquering a man like Xiao Yan is not an easy task in itself. Isn't this just the first step, there is still more time in the future Yes, she doesn't mind, spending a lot of time on this man.

Su Qingwan happily followed Xiao Yan downstairs.

When he arrived at the dining table, Xiao Yan looked at the dishes on the table with calm eyes.

Su Qingwan smiled and asked, "Ayan, what I cooked today is all your favorite food, try it quickly."

Xiao Yan said with a cold face: "In the future, you don't need to do this kind of thing. Just ask Auntie to do it well."

"That can't be done. After all, auntie is sloppy in cooking. You often socialize. I want to take good care of your stomach. Besides, don't everyone say that the prerequisite for capturing a man's heart is to capture his stomach? Just give me a chance to walk into your heart, okay?"

Su Qingwan stared at Xiao Yan expectantly.

Xiao Yan stared at her with cool eyes, stared at her for a while, and finally said slowly: "Don't you ask me why I suddenly let you come to New York?"

Su Qingwan pulled her lips, smiled, and poured a bowl of hot soup for Xiao Yan, "I don't want to ask you why, besides, a smart woman never asks why, because it's better to be a man than to ask why. It is more important to like what women do, to please a man, than to ask why. Ayan, you say... right?"

Su Qingwan handed him the hot soup, looked at him with a soft smile on her delicate eyebrows.

Xiao Yan did not take the initiative to take the bowl of hot soup, but said calmly: "But men often hate ignorant women the most."

Su Qingwan was slightly taken aback by the hand holding the hot soup.

But she smiled confidently, "A Yan, as long as you give me a chance, I can assure you that I will not be worse than Qiao Mo. I will be the most suitable woman for the title of 'Mrs. Xiao'."

Xiao Yan got up, sneered, pocketed with one hand, turned his back to Su Qingwan, and said coldly: "Don't forget, I will decide who is suitable to be 'Mrs. Xiao', not you."

Su Qingwan, who was sitting behind her, frowned and said slightly annoyed: "A Yan, I just don't understand, what's so good about that Qiao Mo that you can't forget her so much?"

"She can't compare to you in anything, but she is better than you in everything."

This light and fluffy sentence made Su Qingwan extremely depressed.

What is it called? Qiao Mo can't compare to her anywhere, but how can he be better than her?
However, although she said that she didn't care and didn't want to know why Xiao Yan suddenly let her come to the United States, but in her heart, after all, she wanted to know the reason.

She understands A Yan, she is not a person who changes at will, Xiao Yan's feelings for Qiao Mo, she is not incomprehensible, it is impossible for her to change suddenly within a few days.

What was the reason that Xiao Yan suddenly gave up on Qiao Mo and chose her instead?

……

When Jomo arrived in New York, it was already eleven o'clock at night in New York.

Although there were still many pedestrians on the road, Qiao Mo felt extremely lonely holding his suitcase.

Xiao Yan's cell phone still couldn't get through. It should be said that she just didn't answer her calls.

She really didn't understand why Ah Yan's transformation happened so quickly.

While waiting for the taxi, she lowered her head, stroked her swollen five-month-old belly with her hands, and smiled palely, "Baby, mom will take you to find dad, okay?"

——If Dad really doesn't want you, then we... will never see Dad again.

Qiao Mo loves Xiao Yan, but he doesn't know how to love Xiao Yan.

If Xiao Yan really doesn't love her anymore, and even cheats on Su Qingwan, then she will never forgive Xiao Yan in this life.

But she always vaguely felt that there was something strange and wrong in it, or that Xiao Yan was hiding something from her.

It's just that she couldn't guess it.

I hailed a taxi and reported the address of my home in New York. The taxi drove from the airport for nearly an hour before arriving at my home in New York.

After Jomo got off the car, he found that the house was brightly lit.

Xiao Yan should be at home, even...Su Qingwan is there too?

And what are they doing right now?

Jomo dragged the suitcase into the yard. She had the key to her New York home and entered the house unimpeded.

In the porch at the door of the house, besides a pair of black men's handmade leather shoes, there is also a pair of ladies' red high-heeled shoes standing next to the men's leather shoes.

Obviously, those were not her shoes, they could only be another woman's high heels.

Jomo's heart tightened instantly.

It seems... What Zhao Qian said is true.

Xiao Yan really hid her beauty in the Golden House in New York.

Qiao Mo froze at the door, not having the guts to really go in. At this moment, a slender woman with a milk cup came out from the kitchen.

Qiao Mo was taken aback, and his gaze fell directly on Su Qingwan who was holding the milk.

"Su Qingwan?"

Su Qingwan looked back, and saw Qiao Mo standing alone at the door, with her poor suitcase on the side, and Qiao Mo's small face was full of disbelief and shock.

In Qiao Mo's watery eyes, apart from shock and astonishment, there was more panic.

Her clothes and hair were even a little messy due to the travel and dust, and with her raised belly, she looked a little funny and ridiculous.

Compared with Su Qingwan's cleanliness at this time, she looks much more down and out.

What was more glaring, and what made Qiao Mo even more desperate, was the white men's shirt Su Qingwan was wearing.

She had also worn the white shirt that belonged to that man countless times, leaned against that man's arms, and slept countless peaceful and sweet nights.

But now, all of these were plundered by Su Qingwan in front of her.

Qiao Mo clenched her fists tightly. She bit her lips, stared at Su Qingwan with red eyes, and finally couldn't help but yelled hysterically, "Get out!"

Su Qingwan laughed and said, "Qiao Mo, you seem to take yourself too seriously. Look at where you are standing. What right do you have to order me out now?"

Qiao Mo pursed his lips and said with a sneer, "Just because I am Mrs. Xiao, is that enough?"

"Heh, if Ah Yan disagrees, you, Mrs. Xiao, can also be laid off soon."

Qiao Mo was calm and treacherous, and she said every word, her voice almost came from her chest, "I call you, go, go!"

(End of this chapter)