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

Chapter 252
Jomo stared at the man who was eating for a moment.

Xiao Yan held the knife and fork with his fingers, paused, put down the knife and fork, sat on the seat, and looked up at her slightly.

"Your ring is back, what does it have to do with me?"

Su Qingwan also said: "That's right, A Yan will start over with you after you get the ring back? What kind of nonsense are you talking about..."

"...", she bit her lower lip, and then said, "I didn't. I just wanted to say... can I give it another chance. "

She raised her finger, she really only needed one chance.

So humbly begging him to start over with him again.

Jomo has never been so concerned about gains and losses because of loving someone, nor has he been so humble for loving someone like this.But for this man, she didn't even want the remaining dignity.

Xiao Yan pursed her lips, frowned, obviously displeased, and said to Su Qingwan, "Eat slowly. I'm going back."

Su Qingwan said "Hey", Xiao Yan had already got up, but she hadn't eaten much yet. When Xiao Yan got up and walked away, she glared at Qiao Mo and said, "How long are you going to pester him? You didn't see that neither of us Are you welcome?"

Qiao Mo got up and ran to Xiao Yan. She opened her arms and blocked his way.

Xiao Yan squinted his eyes, feeling a little confused about her overreaching.

"Girl, I want to leave, do you think you can stop me?"

Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes, looking at the little woman in front of him blocking his way.

Qiao Mo said anxiously: "I didn't intend to stop you, I just wanted to speak clearly with you."

"Isn't that clear enough? How else can I say it?"

Qiao Mo was so anxious that he didn't even notice the address, "Girl", and he didn't notice that when Xiao Yan said that, his tone and eyes were so soft that he didn't even notice it.

She looked up at him with her small face, took off the ring, and bet one last time.

"If you really don't want me anymore, then please take back your ring."

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows, "There is no reason to take back what I sent out."

"But you don't want me anymore, what do you want me to wear it for? Stop my love?"

He couldn't laugh or cry, and felt that this little woman was quite eloquent.

"Then throw it away."

After finishing speaking, he was about to leave. Qiao Mo froze on the spot, and suddenly turned around and grabbed him: "No!"

Xiao Yan supported his forehead and smiled with a headache: "This won't work, and that won't work. Tell me, what exactly do you want from me, so you're willing to leave here?"

Qiao Mo handed him the ring, and he was really gambling. With a face ready to fight, he pursed his lips and said, "If you really don't want to be with me, and you don't care about me at all, then just... Just throw this ring into the swimming pool. I won't... I won't look for it again. As long as you are willing to lose it, I will... I am willing to leave you completely. Xiao Yan, my heart hurts now, as long as you Hurt it once, and it will never come back forever."

There was mist in her eyes, and Qiao Mo knew what it was, tears of disappointment.

Xiao Yan's eyes were colder than ever before. He raised his hand and pinched the ring in her hand. He didn't know whether he was asking her or himself, and said softly, "Have you thought about it?"

With tears streaming down his face, Jomo nodded heavily, "Yeah."

He held the ring tightly in his palm, and Qiao Mo's heart rose.

She stared blankly at his palm clenched into a fist. Inside, the ring was related to their fate.

Every minute and every second seems to be slowing down.

Xiao Yan's eyes were dark and boundless.

Jomo choked, staring stupidly.

It seemed that at an unknown second, he was really going to throw the ring away.

Suddenly, Xiao Yan made a movement with an elegant arc, and Qiao Mo's heart fell to the bottom in an instant. He closed his eyes, turned his face away, and tears fell down in an instant.

There was only one thought in Xiao Yan's mind, it was over.

He tightly clenched the palm of the hand where he threw the ring.

Finally, Qiao Mo couldn't hold it anymore, covered his face with his hands, and cried out a weak voice.

She didn't even have the courage to watch the arc of the ring being thrown into the swimming pool.

Only the man's cold voice was heard: "Now, do you believe it?"

Qiao Mo squatted on the ground, sucking his nose and choking, hesitating and saying: "Don't worry... I won't pester you anymore... I will go far..."

Never see him again.

Xiao Yan's expression remained calm, "That would be the best."

Then, he really left.

When Su Qingwan came over, she said to Qiao Mo who was squatting on the ground: "Qiao Mo, if I were you, I would never let go so easily."

Su Qingwan clearly saw that Xiao Yan didn't throw the ring out at all.He never let go of the fist holding the ring.

Qiao Mo, a coward, didn't even dare to look at it.

How can a woman fail to see who a man really loves?Over the past few days, Xiao Yan clearly wanted to annoy Qiao Mo to leave on purpose, but he clearly couldn't let go of that subtle and indifferent concern.

Qiao Mo squatted on the ground crying, finally slowly raised his cheeks, bit his lips and said with a smile: "Are you finally satisfied now? May you grow old together!"

After shouting the last sentence, she quickly got up and ran away.

Su Qingwan glanced at the pool of water, and muttered, "What the hell is Xiao Yan doing?"

Then, he stepped on his feet and walked away.

……

Jomo cried all night, her throat was dry from crying, she took the water to boil water to drink, but the air conditioner was too cold, so she turned it up a bit, and in the middle of the night, she couldn't sleep at all.He walked out of the room in a strange way, and took a step to go to the swimming pool to have a look.

that ring...

However, he held back again, since Xiao Yan had already decided to break up, Xiao Yan even lost their wedding ring, probably this relationship has really come to an end, right?

She stroked her lower abdomen and looked down at the swollen lower abdomen. In about three months, their child will be born...

Qiao Mo curled his lips into a wry smile, and just about to fold in again, he saw a familiar figure in the corner.

At first, she thought it was because she was dazzled and misread.But after a closer look, it was really Xiao Yan.

What is he doing standing there?
The dim light in the corridor illuminated his pale face, making him look extremely haggard.

She wanted to walk back to the room, and she didn't want to entangle with him so unclearly any longer. Her heart was already broken by him.

But he glanced at the dark corner again in a blink of an eye.

His palm, covering his stomach, seemed to be really uncomfortable.

She couldn't restrain herself in the end, and walked over lightly.

As he got closer, he could almost hear his small sighs of pain and discomfort.

She stood behind him and called him softly: "Xiao Yan?"

The man's back stiffened for a moment, perhaps because the light was too dim, the eyes of the two of them were a little confused after seeing each other.

The man's deep eyes looked at her from a narrow corner.

She also raised her head and looked at him: "What's wrong with you? Have you been drinking? Su Qingwan doesn't know if your stomach is bad? Why did you let you drink?"

She hastily pulled away his big hand covering his stomach, and pressed it down with her soft little hand.

Jomo was a little worried. She knew that he had a weak stomach because of his constant entertainment and work because of irregular meals.If the life is irregular and the diet is stimulating, it is easy to go wrong.

Perhaps, at this moment, Xiao Yan really didn't want to hold back anymore, he suddenly hugged her into his arms, took her little hand, and pressed it tightly to her stomach.

Qiao Mo froze, she didn't even think about a symbolic struggle, she gently rubbed his stomach with her small hands, and asked nervously: "Does it still hurt? Have you taken your medicine? Why doesn't Su Qingwan care about you?"

His breath suddenly fell to her ears, the breath was obviously cool, but it burned the roots of her ears red.

His voice was hoarse, "Shh—"

He motioned her to stop talking, and Qiao Mo really shut up, hugging him tightly in this small world.

She was depraved thinking, let's treat it as the last farewell.

His kiss fell without warning.

The little man in his arms stiffened for a moment.Maybe he didn't expect that he would kiss her.

But in the next second, she closed her eyes and didn't care anymore. She only knew that since she wanted to be separated forever, she should make good use of this moment.

She stretched out her thin white arms and hugged his neck tightly, responding to his hot kiss.

Xiao Yan hugged her body to the sink in the corner. Qiao Mo didn't wear underwear, because he was sleeping just now, and his hand, with a cool temperature, stretched in...

She flinched, but leaned closer to his body.

Beads of sweat from Xiao Yan's forehead dripped into her neck.

She wept and wrapped her legs around his waist.

"Xiao Yan, I love you..."

In the darkness, Qiao Mo didn't see the persistent love and pain deep in those black eyes.

They merged into one again in the small world, and he rubbed her into his flesh and blood, as if they would never be separated again for the rest of their lives.

……

In the room, Su Qingwan went in and packed her things on purpose.

Xiao Yan grabbed her wrist, "What are you doing?"

Su Qingwan raised her lips, and said nonchalantly: "What am I going to do with a man who doesn't love me? I want to go back to China, and there are still many things to do."

"No, wait until Jomo leaves."

Su Qingwan smiled enchantingly, "What the hell are you and Qiao Mo doing? One is chasing and the other is running away. Is it interesting? Xiao Yan, I, Su Qingwan, do love you, and even to love you, I can abandon all pride and so-called I'm noble, but I'm not that low!"

"Isn't your father expanding his territory on Wall Street? Accompany me through this last scene, and I'm willing to cooperate with him."

Su Qingwan blinked her eyelids, and smiled, "You always keep your word! Deal!"

When Qiao Mo left, Su Qingwan just opened the door wide open, and it's normal to be in love with Xiao Yan.

Jomo glanced at them for the last time, and they should be really together.

Jomo dragged the suitcase, finally took a step and walked away.

Last night, when they were in the corner, she seemed to remember him all over her body. He kissed every part of her skin, so ruthless, there was no way to erase the imprint he left on her.

His voice, ethereal and firm, fell into her heart, he called her——

"Little Mo."

Can a person's feelings change so quickly?
When saying that he doesn't love, he can do it at all, but it is clear that those arms, when hugging, still hugged her as tightly as before, and his lips kissed her skin passionately.

(End of this chapter)