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

Chapter 259 The Husband You Can Take Out and Bring Back
Xiao Yan accompanied Qiao Mo to the hospital for an obstetric examination. The doctor said that Qiao Mo was physically weak and a little anemic. He needed to eat more nutritious food and do some light exercises to help smooth delivery.

On the way home from the hospital, along the way, Qiao Mo listened to Teacher Xiao Yan's teachings like a primary school student.

It is also necessary to keep in mind the doctor's instructions, and remember to eat this and do that, a big cliché.

Jomo sat in the co-pilot and couldn't help laughing as he listened.

"Why are you looking more and more like an old man?"

Talking about it, it's really not bad.

He was obviously such a cold and indifferent man, but at this moment, he reminded him thousands of times.

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, as if he realized how long-winded he was just now.

He was just afraid that if he really left in the future, what would she do if she didn't know how to take care of herself?
"Really?" Xiao Yan curled his lips and smiled lightly.

Jomo nodded, "Yeah, you were really nagging just now."

After a moment of silence, Qiao Mo lowered his eyes slightly and said, "However, I just like the way you are nagging."

So caring about her, like an adult disciplining a child.

It seems that it has been a long, long time since I have experienced this feeling of being pampered by him in the palm of my hand.

Xiao Yan held the steering wheel with one hand, reached out with the other, and grabbed Qiao Mo's hands on his knees, "You don't need to be bothered."

"How come? Listening to you nagging me like that makes me feel happy. But you really don't need to nagging me like that."

"Huh?" Xiao Yan looked at her in confusion.

Jomer leaned over, hugged his arm, and said with a sweet smile, "Because you will always be by my side, and you will take care of me, right?"

Even if she doesn't remember those trivial things, he will take good care of her, won't he?

Xiao Yan was silent for a long time before he responded lightly without knowing his emotions: "Yes, I will take care of you."

……

Back at Xinyuan Villa, Xiao Yan was cooking, and Qiao Mo was surfing the Internet with his mobile phone in the living room.

A group of high school classmates from Haicheng Middle School were chatting about the class reunion in the group.

The chat was in full swing, and finally the class monitor decided on a time, this weekend at the Xinghai International Hotel.

Moreover, in the end, it was required to drag the family to attend the class reunion, and no one was missing.

Most of the high school classmates are 25 or [-] years old, and those who should start a family have also started a family.

For an early marriage like Qiao Mo, I am afraid that the child will be soy sauce long ago.

Qiao Mo chatted with Luo Luo alone, Luo Luo was not only her college classmate, but also her high school classmate.

"Luo Luo, it's said in the group that there's a high school reunion, are you going?"

Luo Luo: "Of course! I haven't seen you for so many years! You also take your Mr. Xiao there!"

Qiao Mo sent an "embarrassed" expression, and replied: "I'm afraid he doesn't like going to that kind of occasion, and he's not his classmate, besides, there are so many people..."

"You are such a good husband, why don't you show it off? By the way, the classmate who targeted you everywhere in high school will also go this time. I guess, even if you don't want to confront her, she will definitely demonstrate against you. You just happened to take Mr. Xiao to kill her spirit."

Jomo was speechless, "..."

It's been so many years, everyone has grown up from a child, is it still so fussy?
Luo Luo said again: "Don't believe it, someone secretly said that you are actually more beautiful than her. Do you think she can bear it as a class flower? People like Lin Kairui, with such a small measure, are definitely still beautiful. Secretly competing with you."

When Qiao Mo heard this, he felt a headache, "Ah...then I don't want to go. You go, I won't join in the fun."

During this time, her relationship with Xiao Yan had just recovered, and she didn't want to go to those messy parties.

"Go, why not go! If you don't go, you will be weak!"

Qiao Mo was hesitating whether to go to the class reunion, but Xiao Yan had already prepared the meal and asked her to come over for dinner.

"Xiao Mo, it's time to eat."

Jomo stood up, "Oh, here we come."

Qiao Mo didn't lock the phone, threw the phone directly on the coffee table, and went to have lunch.

Xiao Yan glanced at her, "What did you do just now?"

"Oh, just now the high school group informed me to attend the class reunion, and I'm still hesitating whether to go or not."

Xiao Yan pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Why don't you go? It's good to go out and have fun."

Jomo held the chopsticks and was speechless for a while.

She opened her lips and looked at him in surprise.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Xiao Yan asked.

Qiao Mo bit his lip, picked up the rice grains in the bowl, and said absently: "You were not like this before."

Xiao Yan was taken aback, "Then what am I like?"

Jomo imitated him, frowned and said: "You should be like this. Jomo, without my permission, you can't meet anyone! Jomo, who did you secretly go to see behind my back?"

Xiao Yan couldn't laugh or cry, and gave her a piece of braised pork, "You are going to a class reunion, so I won't be like this."

Qiao Mo lowered his eyes, looked at the food in the bowl, and muttered in a low voice: "But before you, even if I said that I was going to a class reunion, you wouldn't react like this."

If it was left in the past, he would definitely say, class reunion, I will accompany you, okay?

"Then how should I react?"

For a moment, Qiao Mo felt as if he had hit the cotton with a fist, and sighed slightly: "Hey...forget it, I'd better refuse, I won't go."

In fact, there is nothing fun about class reunions.

A group of high school classmates are together, what else can they do besides drinking and chatting, holding hands and remembering their youth?
Moreover, now that she is pregnant, she won't join in the fun.

Xiao Yan frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong, who messed with you?"

Qiao Mo shook his head, "It's nothing, anyway, I went to the class reunion with a big belly, and it's really ugly."

Xiao Yan didn't say anything more, but brought her food, "Let's eat."

……

After eating, Jomo went upstairs to take a nap.

Her cell phone was still on the coffee table downstairs.

Xiao Yan walked over, turned on the phone, and glanced at the chat history.

Luo Luo sent several times "Go or not", Xiao Yan helped Qiao Mo reply with one word, "Go."

After answering, Xiao Yan went upstairs.

Upstairs, Jomo was lying on his side on the bed with his head resting on his arm, not falling asleep.

Xiao Yan opened the door and went in. Seeing her frowning slightly, he deliberately asked, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Jomo pursed his lips, didn't speak, just shook his head.

Xiao Yan walked over, picked up the person on the bed, and sat on his lap.

"Isn't it just bringing your family members to the class reunion, I'll accompany you there, huh?"

Jomo was taken aback, "You know everything?"

"Looked at your chat history."

"Are you really going with me?" Jomo asked dubiously.

Immediately, she thought about it, then shook her head and refused, "Forget it, forget it, I'm not going."

"What's wrong? Afraid I won't be able to take it out?"

Jomo laughed, he is so good, how could he fail to do so?
She is afraid of...

"I'm just afraid that you'll take it too far. If you can take it out, you won't be able to bring it back. If that's the case, wouldn't it be a big loss for me?"

Xiao Yan smirked, buried her in her neck, bit her lightly and said, "I can really think wildly."

Jomer was tickled by him, and held his handsome face with his two small hands, "I'm telling the truth, I have a high school rival who often fights against me, if she sees such an excellent man like you, I'm afraid of her Will steal you away on purpose."

Xiao Yan rubbed her little nose, "Are you so unconfident about your husband?"

What can't be taken away, he only belongs to her in this life.

Qiao Mo's heart was warm, like a child, he blinked his big eyes, "Really?"

"Your husband, if you can take it out, you can also bring it back."

Jomo kissed his thin lips, "Yeah!"

……

weekend.

Jomo chose a few clothes at home, but couldn't make up his mind.

"Ayan, should I wear this one or this one?"

Qiao Mo took a few clothes and compared them on her body. She has a big belly now. In fact, many clothes can no longer be worn. Wearing loose clothes, no matter how she wears them, are all maternity clothes.

Xiao Yan approached her, looked at her fixedly, lowered his head and kissed her gently on the forehead, "My little Mo looks good no matter what she wears."

Qiao Mo blushed, "I hate it, I'm serious, which one is better?"

"This one."

Xiao Yan picked out a long purple wool knit dress and handed it to her. After Qiao Mo put it on, she put on a solid-color long mid-length trench coat. fatigue.

Xiao Yan was no different from usual, black windbreaker, shirt, and sharp trousers, which he often wore together, but the more Qiao Mo looked at him, the more he felt that his husband was in the wind.

……

When we arrived at Xinghai Hotel, we were welcomed by old classmates in the lobby.

It's just that we haven't seen each other for many years, and everyone has changed too much. For a while, Qiao Mo didn't recognize the male classmate who greeted him.

On the other hand, the male classmate looked at Qiao Mo for a long time, then stepped forward uncertainly, and asked, "You...are you Qiao Mo?"

Jomo was startled, "Yes, I am. Are you...?"

"I'm Wei Xinghe!"

Qiao Mo really didn't recognize it, "You have changed so much that I didn't even recognize you."

Wei Xinghe smiled and said: "You have changed a lot, but you are getting more and more beautiful."

Wei Xinghe glanced at the man next to Qiao Mo again, and asked with a smile, "Is this Qiao Mo's husband? Hello, I'm Qiao Mo's high school classmate, Wei Xinghe."

Xiao Yan smiled decently, neither far nor near, he stretched out his hand and shook Wei Xinghe's hand, "Hello, I'm Xiao Yan, Qiao Mo's husband."

"Hello, hello. Let's go in quickly, everyone is almost here, let's go this way."

……

After entering the private room, there were more than 60 people sitting around four large round tables.

Qiao Mo and Xiao Yan found an empty table and sat down.

Jomo was beside him, leaving a place for Luo Luo.

Many students did bring their families with them, and most of them brought their husbands and wives with them.

At this time, someone at the same table asked, "Who is still missing? The squad leader hurriedly called to remind me!"

Someone noticed the vacant seat next to Qiao Mo, and one of the girls asked, "Are you Qiao Mo? Where is Luo Luo? Don't you have the best relationship with Luo Luo?"

Qiao Mo smiled and said, "Luo Luo is still stuck on the road, it should be here soon."

(End of this chapter)