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

Chapter 26 Can You Take Measures?
Only that night did Jomo realize what a heavy and painful price it was for her to promise to sleep until she woke up naturally the next day.

My whole body was sore and swelled to the extreme, I got up late on Saturday morning in bed, took a hot bath and twisted my neck, the breakfast in the living room had already been taken away, and Madam Yan was cleaning up, when she saw her coming, she reminded her lightly Said: "Young Madam, you got up too late, there is no breakfast."

Sister Yan's tone was not very good, even that tone seemed to be harsh, with the tone of the master's order.

Qiao Mo didn't intend to argue with Mrs. Yan, but walked to the edge of the kitchen counter, poured a glass of water to drink, Mrs. Yan walked over and took out the glass from her palm, Qiao Mo was startled, and looked at Mrs. Yan in confusion .

Sister-in-law Yan's eyebrows and eyes were cold, just like the Xiao family's, "This is the water glass that the young master drank in the morning. The young master is obsessed with cleanliness. Young madam, take the glass and pour it out again."

Jomo's hand was half-frozen in the air, he blinked, turned around and poured water from the cup again.

He took the contraceptive pill without hesitation, poured it into his mouth, and gulped it down.

"Why, you've been married to Ah Yan for four months, and you still take birth control pills? You don't plan to have children?"

Suddenly, a cool female voice came from behind.

As soon as Qiao Mo turned his head, he saw Xiao Ruqing's clear and frozen eyes.

Xiao Ruqing looks like an iceberg beauty. When she was young, she should have been pursued by many admirers.

Qiao Mo held the cup tightly, lowered his eyes and said in a perfunctory way: "Both A Yan and I feel that there is no need to worry about the child, so..."

"Is this what Ayan meant?"

Xiao Ruqing asked directly.

Qiao Mo pursed the corners of his lips, "Both he and I want to spend some time."

"Although I don't like you, Ah Yan insisted on marrying you regardless of my objection. To tell you the truth, since your value is not in the marriage, Qiao Mo, then continue the incense for the Xiao family."

Xiao Ruqing's tone was definitely not discussing with Qiao Mo, but an order, an order.

Qiao Mo was in a dilemma, "But Ah Yan doesn't seem to want to have a child right now."

Xiao Ruqing raised her eyebrows and looked at her amusedly: "Are you telling me that if you want to conceive a child, I have to deal with A Yan? Qiao Mo, didn't you behave well in Sisley's store? I see you, Like a smart girl. A smart girl does what a smart girl does."

Qiao Mo's fingertips trembled slightly. Xiao Ruqing is definitely not an easy master to deal with. It seems that she knows everything that happened between her and Su Hua in Sisley's store?

"But if I hide the pregnancy from A Yan, then I will be pregnant..."

"Don't worry about this. As long as you are pregnant, I will definitely let the child in your womb be born safely. A Yan is the only child of the Xiao family. No one hopes more than me to have an heir soon."

Qiao Mo didn't understand, Xiao Yan was only 32 years old, why was Xiao Ruqing so anxious to ask them to have a baby?
"By the way, tomorrow is the weekend. I hope you can persuade Ah Yan tonight that we will attend the charity dinner together tomorrow night."

Xiao Ruqing's tone to Qiao Mo was the tone of an absolute boss instructing his subordinates.

In addition to obeying, Jomo just obeyed.

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When Xiao Yan came back from get off work, Qiao Mo had another master to serve.

Standing on tiptoe for Xiao Yansong's tie, and standing behind him to undress him, Xiao Yan is like an ancient king being served by a little maid.

While hanging the suit jacket on the hanger, Jomo said lightly: "Today your mother told me that we hope we will have a child as soon as possible."

Xiao Yan stretched out his hand, unbuttoned his shirt, moved his neck, Junyan was a little tired, "You find a way to let her dispel this idea."

Jomo: "..."

On the one hand, let her think of a way to get pregnant, and on the other hand, let her get rid of this idea.

Neither side can afford to offend.

Jomo hasn't graduated yet and is only 22 years old. She is really reluctant to ask her to have a baby.But Xiao Ruqing's attitude was obviously not a joke.

"Why do you mother and son have to fight against each other like this?"

Even if they are against each other, why put her in the middle?
The trace of weariness in Xiao Yan's black eyes suddenly cooled down, his big palm suddenly clasped her slender waist, pulled her into his arms vigorously, and smiled coldly, "You really think that you are Mrs. Xiao, you have power Meddling in the Xiao family's housework?"

Qiao Mo became inexplicably angry, frowned and said, "I don't mean to interfere in your Xiao family's housework. If it wasn't for you and your mother who always put me on two sides, I wouldn't tell you about these things."

She thought that Xiao Yan would be more considerate, but how could he know that he not only did not consider her, but also misunderstood her like this.

Jomo thought he would be annoyed and cold-faced, but in a flash, he frowned, leaned his face down, and pecked lightly on the corner of her lips, with a hoarse and gentle voice, as if coaxing a child: " All right, don't make a fuss."

Jomo: "..."

"I didn't make a fuss."

"Then be obedient and use contraception."

The man took a breath of hot air and vomited heavily into her ear.

With his big hands, he groped for the bones on her back, and sighed lowly: "Go and put the bath water for me, let's take a bath together, huh?"

Qiao Mo didn't like the feeling of being manipulated by him like this, and thought of Yan's wife saying that he had a cleanliness in the morning, she said in a bad tone: "Yan's wife said you have a cleanliness, are you sure you want to wash with me?"

Xiao Yan's big palm landed on her thigh, supported her, and hugged her onto her lap.

Qiao Mo let out a low cry, subconsciously grabbed his shoulder with his little hands, and thumped him lightly, "What are you doing?"

The man has already supported her body, striding towards the bathroom.

Obviously, there is no extra patience to talk nonsense with her.

And taking a shower is just an excuse.

When Qiao Mo was carried out, the corners of his eyes were soaked, and he was trembling like an isolated flower.

Huddled in Xiao Yan's arms, too tired to move a finger.

Qiao Mo thought that he would have to take medicine again later, and said in a hoarse voice, "Next time, can you do something?"

Taking too much contraceptive pills is bad for your health.

"I try my best."

Xiao Yan turned over, Qiao Mo was startled, again?

The little hand resisted his chest, "No more, I'm really tired."

Xiao Yan squeezed her chin, "Start tomorrow morning, get up and run with me in the morning."

When Qiao Mo heard that he wanted to get up so early to go for a run, his little face wrinkled into a ball, "I don't want to."

Jomo loves to stay in bed, and now she has to wake up early in the morning if she doesn't go to school on weekends, it will kill her.

"Be obedient, otherwise, I will ask you three times a night."

Jomo's eyes trembled: "..."

Once is enough, he will come three times?
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Early the next morning, Qiao Mo followed Xiao Yan to run bitterly. Along the way, Xiao Yan ran in front, and Qiao Mo ran after him, panting like a puppy.

Howled all the way: "You run slowly... Xiao Yan, I can't catch up..."

When he got home wailing, Qiao Mo clutched his convulsed stomach, unaccustomed to the early morning exercise for a while, his face was pale, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

Xiao Yan grasped her wrist, "Stomach pain?"

Qiao Mo's waist was bent, and he couldn't straighten up because of the pain. He pressed his weak stomach and said, "A little bit."

Xiao Yan picked her up and asked calmly, "Is your stomach bad?"

Jomo was exhausted all over, holding his neck with his small hands, and laying in his arms obediently, "It's an old problem. It doesn't matter."

The stomach was damaged during the four years of college, because I had to work part-time everywhere, and I ate very irregularly. Sometimes I didn’t eat a regular meal, and I ate a random meal. Sometimes I ate some bread and snacks to fill my stomach. Stomach How could it be any better?
When Xiao Yan carried Qiao Mo into the room, both Xiao Ruqing and Mrs. Yan were surprised.

Maybe, Xiao Yan has never hugged a girl like this before.

Xiao Ruqing asked, "What happened to her?"

Xiao Yan's voice was not emotional, "I have a stomach problem. Sister-in-law Yan, go prepare a hot water bottle. Also, cook some porridge and serve it later."

Jomo was taken aback, when did he become so considerate?

Qiao Mo was carried upstairs by Xiao Yan to lie down. Qiao Mo remembered yesterday that Xiao Ruqing said that there would be a charity dinner tonight, so he pursed his lips and said, "There is a charity dinner tonight, your mother wants me to accompany her to participate."

The little woman's hand grabbed his sleeve.

Xiao Yan lowered his eyes and looked down, his brows were cold, "Now you think I treat you well, so you have to make more progress?"

Jomo: "...I don't mean to go further."

"That means you are dissatisfied and hope to disclose your identity as Mrs. Xiao so as to get more things that are beneficial to you?"

Jomo: "..."

She didn't expect that she would be such a person in Xiao Yan's heart.

"Although I am not as noble as you, please don't look at me with such lowly eyes. I am not interested in the glamor of your rich people. I beg you to go because I don't want to be made things difficult by your mother." .”

Xiao Yan's finger suddenly landed on the edge of her lips, Qiao Mo was taken aback, and looked up at him with a small face for no reason.

Jomo thought he would say something more sarcastic. Unexpectedly, he just looked at her fixedly and said word by word: "I'll call the family doctor to come over to show you. Take good care of your body. I I don't want Mrs. Xiao to be a sick child."

Qiao Mo was startled, and before he could react to his change, Xiao Yan had already turned around and left.

Xiao Yan was too deep, she was too shallow, and she couldn't see through him in many things.

As soon as Xiao Yan went out, Qiao Mo's cell phone rang.

He took the phone, and when he saw the call, it was Qiao Sheng. His heart warmed up, and he quickly picked it up.

"Dad, why did you call?"

But there was not Qiao Sheng's voice, but a female voice, "Is this Miss Qiao? Are you Mr. Qiao Sheng's daughter?"

"Yes, I am. Are you...?"

"I'm a nurse at the No.1 civilian hospital. Your father has just been admitted to the hospital. Please come here now."

……

After Qiao Mo rushed to the hospital, Qiao Sheng was still in a coma.

Qiao Mo went to the attending doctor's office and asked about his condition, feeling very anxious.

"Doctor, what happened to my father's illness? Why did he suddenly faint?"

"The patient had a heart attack, and, depending on Mr. Qiao's condition, he may need a heart transplant."

There was a bang in Qiao Mo's mind, and it went blank. He pursed his lips and said, "Then, is there a high chance of success?"

"Miss Qiao, don't worry about this. Generally speaking, if you have undergone a heart transplant operation, there will be no problems in ten years without any accidents."

Qiao Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but after thinking about it, he asked again: "The operation fee...?"

The doctor frowned, "The operation fee is relatively expensive, it needs 100 million."

……

Qiao Mo was in the ward, accompanying Qiao Sheng, but in his mind, he was thinking about where to find 100 million.

With Xiao Yan?

(End of this chapter)