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

Chapter 255 She Is His Only Antidote

Xiao Yan murmured so softly that Qiao Mo, who was sleeping on the sofa, naturally did not hear it.

Xiao Yan glanced at the wide open window, the night wind was cold, she was lying on the sofa and fell asleep without a blanket on her body.

The man frowned slightly, as if silently blaming her for not being able to take care of himself.

He stood up, bent over and hugged her horizontally.

At this moment, Jomo was awakened by his movements.

Her body is already a bit heavy, she is pregnant with twins, which is much heavier than an embryo, and at this time, she is already pregnant for more than seven months.

When Xiao Yan hugged her, his arms were almost strained.

Qiao Mo opened his sleepy eyes, and in his hazy vision, it seemed to be an illusion, but it turned out to be Xiao Yan's shaking face...

"Ayan...?"

Qiao Mo reached out and touched the outline of his real handsome face. The feeling was so real that she could almost feel his temperature and his breathing.

He... really came back?

Xiao Yan walked steadily and carried her up the stairs. During the whole process, he didn't look down at her, nor did he respond to her.

For a moment, Qiao Mo couldn't tell whether it was real or a dream, and the tears in his eyes fell down unconsciously.

"Ayan, is it really you...?"

After Xiao Yan carried her upstairs to the bedroom and put her on the bed in the dark, he said in a low voice, "Don't sleep in the living room in the future, be careful of catching a cold."

In the future, maybe no one will carry her from the living room to the bedroom.

If she doesn't know how to take good care of herself, there is really no one who can take care of her instead of him.

After Xiao Yan put her body on the bed, he turned around, not knowing what to do, Qiao Mo was startled suddenly, and his small hand grabbed his big hand suddenly.

"Don't go."

Even if it is a dream, let this reunion dream last longer.

If it is true, then it is even more impossible for her to let go.

Xiao Yan also froze, his back was facing her, his steps stopped, and she grabbed his hand in a daze.

Jomo grabbed his hand, as if he was really afraid that he would run away again, and at the same time got up from the bed with difficulty, and hugged his back from behind.

Her hands hugged his waist so hard.

"Ayan, don't go..."

She had so many things she wanted to tell him, and she also had so many questions buried in her heart, she wanted to ask him thoroughly and get an answer.

Xiao Yan wanted to push her little hand away, but she held it too tightly, or...he didn't have the courage to push her away again.

Every time he pushed her away, he seemed to spend all his determination and courage to push her away.

Xiao Yan is a person who is very good at rejecting others, but after meeting Qiao Mo, he doesn't want to refuse, won't refuse, and even more can't bear to refuse.

Xiao Yan is a person who is obsessed with cleanliness and difficult to serve, but after meeting Qiao Mo, Qiao Mo ate his chopsticks and used his bowl, but he didn't even frown. It is pampering and loving.

Jomo leaned on his thin back, closed his eyes, and tears rolled down his eyes.

He's lost weight, a lot.

"Ayan, tell me, why did you push me away?"

Xiao Yan didn't speak, just remained silent, being hugged by the person behind him.

Qiao Mo cried heavily, and she said word by word: "Don't lie to me again, don't say that you don't love me anymore, I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."

These days, she thought a lot about the past and watched a lot of photos and videos of them in the past. In those details, Qiao Mo couldn't see any sign that Xiao Yan was bored with her or even didn't love her.

"Why did you give me a copy of that video after going to Yunnan?"

Xiao Yan has never been a nonsensical person in doing things, there must be a reason, isn't it?
Qiao Mo choked up and said, "We are husband and wife. As I said, we may not be together forever, but in the next 50 years, we should always be together. Why do you have to make a copy of that video?" Leave it for me as a souvenir? Did you plan to leave me a long time ago?"

"...I didn't plan well, and I wasn't as thorough as you thought. Jomo, you really think too much."

Xiao Yan's voice could not hear any waves or emotions, and he calmly refuted Qiao Mo's question.

Jomo shook his head, "No, you've thought about everything, including your disappearance in New York for more than 20 days. You did it on purpose, right?"

"I just don't know how to face you, it's not premeditated."

"You are, if you didn't premeditate, you wouldn't go to me again after I found you, so forbearably restrained your missing me, tell me, why did you tell me repeatedly after that that you were going on a business trip abroad, If you didn't love me, you wouldn't go to find me at Xiaopang's wedding, if you didn't love me, you wouldn't go to the snowy mountains to save me in case something happened to me, if you didn't love me, you wouldn't go to Vienna before leaving Hugging and kissing me like that at night... Ayan, tell me why?"

Qiao Mo has never been an inquisitive woman, but until Xiao Yan left her and left her, she has been inquiring all the time.

She gave up her self-esteem again and again to ask questions.

Just because, too much love too much love.

"Xiao Mo, if I tell you, even if I love you, I may...not have a lifetime to give you, even if that's the case, you still want to follow me?"

Qiao Mo's hands hugged him even tighter, and she buried her whole face deeply into his back, "For the rest of my life, for the future, I want now, Xiao Yan, I want to be with you. Did you hear that?"

There is some love that you don't need to get, even if you look at her happy from a distance, it's obviously a lie.

These words of standing up and talking without back pain are written by those literary youths who have never really loved someone in this life, and who have not been forced to do so. They are deceptive.

If you really love someone, but you can't be with him, it is the most regrettable thing in your life.

Qiao Mo didn't want to let go, and didn't want to be separated from Xiao Yan.

I don't know how long it took, so long that even Qiao Mo felt that it was impossible for Xiao Yan to answer her.

In the darkness, Xiao Yan was barely audible, and responded lightly, "En."

He promised her that temporarily...with her.

So long, so long, so deep missing, like coughing, I can't bear it anymore.

In the world, there are two things that can never be fooled. One is loving someone, and the other is coughing.

After Xiao Yan met Qiao Mo, it was as if he had a bad cold, which could not be cured for a long time, and the situation was getting worse. She was the only antidote for him.

The faint to silent "hmm" made Qiao Mo's whole body tremble.

She asked nervously: "You will watch our child's birth, accompany me to the obstetric examination, and accompany me to give birth, right?"

——Yes, he will work hard, try his best, desperately... to let himself live longer.

a little longer.

If it is possible, he would like to grow old slowly with her.

Qiao Mo cried like a child, Xiao Yan's accumulated emotions seemed to have finally reached a peak, he turned around and hugged Qiao Mo tightly in his arms.

When his thin lips, with a slightly cool temperature, fell on her forehead, Qiao Mo felt extremely at ease.

Jomo cried and said, "I'm so afraid of divorcing you, do you know? I'll stay here and wait for you... Do you know how afraid I am... Are you really never coming back?"

She had thought about it, if he really never came back and she couldn't find him, what would happen?
Regret for a lifetime?
Or maybe, will die with hatred?

"Don't cry."

Qiao Mo raised his head slightly, looked at his stern face through the dim light in the darkness, "Tell me, this time, how long will you be by my side, or how long will you want to change your mind again?"

"……I have no idea."

If it is possible, how much he hopes that he can always be by her side like before, and accompany her to do what she likes, even if he just looks at her quietly, hugs her occasionally, and lets her be in his arms, it is rare Acting like a baby, such a day seems too extravagant.

Extravagant, even he doesn't dare to think about it now.

Jomo clenched his fingers tightly, "You don't know how scared I am. When you wake up tomorrow morning, you will disappear again, just like a dream."

Will he disappear tomorrow?
Jomo didn't know.

Perhaps, even Xiao Yan himself didn't know the answer.

He really didn't have the strength and courage to leave her again. This time, let him stay by her side for a little longer.

Qiao Mo took his big hand and put it on her swollen belly. She stared at him with tears in her eyes and said, "Touch, your children can already kick my stomach. Are you really willing to let them go?"

In fact, when Jomo was about six months pregnant, she had already felt the baby moving in her belly.

But at that time, all her heart was on Xiao Yan, chasing his footsteps, and she also wanted to share this joy with him, but he didn't want her, pushed her away, and even abandoned her.

She had no chance to share this joy with him.

Xiao Yan's big hand covering her lower abdomen was almost trembling.

There are their children and the rest of their lives.

But Xiao Yan, I'm afraid he won't have the chance to hear them call him "Dad".

Jomo cried and bit his finger, not wanting to cry any more.

Xiao Yan hugged her into his arms and comforted her, "Okay, I won't leave, don't cry."

He couldn't see it the most, she cried.

As soon as she cried, he couldn't help it, his heart seemed to be full of thorns, and when he took a light breath, it was full of pain.

Jomo clutched his shirt tightly, "Are you serious...?"

Like a child, make a promise.

"Well, really."

But this time, I'm afraid he will still break his promise.

……

After Xiao Yan coaxed Qiao Mo well, Qiao Mo never let go, as if he was afraid that he would leave at any time.

Xiao Yan was on the plane, didn't eat anything, hugged her, and whispered: "Xiao Mo, I'm hungry."

Jomo didn't feel sleepy at all at this moment, and only focused on him.

She said, "What do you want to eat? Dumplings or noodles? Or fried rice?"

In the refrigerator, there are dumplings, noodles, and rice. You can eat whatever you want.

Xiao Yan's chin lightly pressed against her heart, and sighed, "Let's cook the dumplings."

He wanted to eat the dumplings made by her.

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)