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

Chapter 263 Mrs. Xiao, show your momentum
After Xiao Yan thought of this level, he suddenly hugged Qiao Mo. Qiao Mo was startled, and hugged him with both hands, asking: "A Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Yan's arm gradually tightened, and Qiao Mo could feel his uneasiness.

For a long while, he didn't open his mouth to speak again.

Qiao Mo was a little suspicious, and asked him again worriedly: "A Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Qiao Mo raised his head slightly, saw his face was pale, and stretched his little hands up, and asked nervously, "Could it be that he's sick?"

Xiao Yan took her little hand away, his eyes were deep and focused, "I'm fine."

Qiao Mo frowned, half-believing, is he really all right?
Xiao Yan was afraid that she would be worried, so he changed the topic and said, "By the way, Chinese New Year is almost here, and the Xiao family will hold an annual meeting at the end of the year."

Qiao Mo's thoughts were also hooked at once. She hadn't been to Xiao's annual meeting yet, and she didn't use an aboveboard identity. His wife, appearing in front of all Xiao's employees, inevitably had some expectations.

She leaned over and winked at him like a child, "Then...can you take me there?"

Xiao Yan was silent for a while, then frowned slightly.

Jomo thought he was not happy, "Forget it..."

Before she finished speaking, Xiao Yan stroked her hair and said with a smile: "You are almost eight months pregnant, do you really have the energy to meet last year?"

Jomo rubbed into his arms full of joy, "It's just an annual meeting, and it's not so weak."

Besides, with him by her side, she wasn't afraid of any accidents.

Even if there is an accident, he can protect her, can't he?
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At the annual meeting, guests gathered, not only the employees of Xiao's company and some high-level leaders, but also many celebrities in the business and political circles. They were dressed in fragrant clothes and illuminated by glazed lamps. They were flashy and belonged to the colorful lights of the upper class.

When Xiao Yan arrived at the scene, the spotlights kept crackling, and the originally noisy venue fell silent instantly, and everyone looked at the host of this grand banquet.

In previous years, Xiao Yan was alone, dressed in cold black, standing with his hands behind his back, like a lonely and cold moon, but this year, everyone noticed that there was a young woman with a protruding belly standing next to this godlike man. He was holding his wife His small hands, loving and soft eyes, the huge and crowded venue seemed to automatically give way, Mr. Xiao and his wife held hands, looked at each other with a smile, and walked towards the main venue under the envious eyes of everyone.

The banquet started, before it was time to make a speech, Xiao Yan hugged Qiao Mo's shoulders and greeted the guests who came and went, all of them praised the beauty of men and women, either sincerely or bluffing, Xiao Yan also introduced to everyone: "This is my Ma'am, Jomo."

Qiao Mo's heart was sweet, and he was filled with a kind of satisfaction. He squeezed Xiao Yan's big hand tightly with his small hand, and smiled sweetly at him.

The interaction and eye contact between the two are so natural that they almost envy others.

Jomo was wearing an elegant purple evening dress. The dress hung loosely and smoothly from under the chest. Even if the belly was a little big, it didn't feel too abrupt.

After pregnancy, Qiao Mo, although still looking young, exudes a kind of maternity nobility and elegance, standing beside Xiao Yan, without losing any color.

When Xiao Yan went up to give a speech, he whispered softly in Qiao Mo's ear, "Can I be alone? I'm going to give a speech, do you need to call Assistant Zhao over?"

Jomo had no choice but to smile at him and shook his head, "I'm not a three-year-old anymore, it's fine."

Qiao Mo stood under the stage, watching Xiao Yanqing's taller and taller back, passing through the crowd and walking towards the stage.

In the audience, many people took the opportunity to greet her.

"Mrs. Xiao, it's an honor to meet you. I didn't expect you to be so young."

I don't know who's daughter came over to talk to her with a cup, but Qiao Mo was too embarrassed to refuse and just smiled.

An elegant woman, Qiao Mo was only in her 20s, but unexpectedly she became Mrs. Xiao. There must be something special about this little woman.

The woman asked: "Mrs. Xiao, it seems that you are not very old, are you still in school? Are you in any famous university abroad?"

Qiao Mo was stunned for a moment. She has graduated for three years and is now a mother-to-be.

Besides, she is not a strong woman, and she has to go to the level of a postdoctoral fellow.

"I've graduated long ago."

The woman was slightly taken aback, then changed the topic, and said with a light smile: "Oh, then Mrs. Xiao must have graduated from a famous university? It seems that I seldom see Mrs. Xiao. Could it be that she doesn't often appear at banquets? I don't know... Xiao Which family's daughter is the wife?"

Qiao Mo smiled, and was not angry at this strange woman's abruptness, but replied politely: "I studied at Haicheng University, and I am not the daughter of a big entrepreneur. So, you are a stranger to me." is normal."

The woman's fingers holding the goblet trembled slightly, and the corner of her lips smiled mockingly. A woman who is completely incompetent and has no family background is also worthy of Xiao Yan?
A woman who can be worthy of Mr. Xiao in Shanghai must have a prominent family background, superior conditions, and a famous family.

Qiao Mo smiled lightly, neither humble nor overbearing.

The woman pursed her red lips, feeling a little embarrassed, "Miss Qiao, I saw someone I know over there, so I'll take my leave first. Have a nice party."

The woman nodded her wine glass slightly, smiled gracefully, and left with a seductive figure.

Qiao Mo froze in place, watching the woman's slender and tall back disappear into the crowd, a little funny.

That woman was first called "Mrs. Xiao" intimately, and after knowing all about her family background, she changed her name to "Miss Qiao". Could it be that she, Qiao Mo, was destined not to be good enough for Xiao Yan?
However, how could Jomo care about those outsiders?
Those bystanders are just floating clouds, how could they understand the relationship between her and Xiao Yan?
As long as she feels good, that's fine.

It's just that the noisy voices around and the atmosphere of the venue really didn't suit her.

Suddenly being squeezed behind him, he turned around, his waist felt cold, Qiao Mo looked down and saw that red wine had been splashed on the hem of the dress.

Looking up at the perpetrator, Su Qingwan's apricot eyes were sizing her up with a faint smile, "Long time no see, Xiao, Tai, Tai."

The three words "Mrs. Xiao" were bitten very hard, and Qiao Mo was angry. This woman obviously did it on purpose. skirt, said angrily: "What do you want to do?"

Qiao Mo will never forget the resentment and enmity he forged in Vienna last time. He has long regarded Su Qingwan as a real enemy in his heart.

Su Qingwan folded her arms with both hands. She was tall and had a standard model figure. In contrast, Qiao Mo was a typical oriental girl, only just over 1.6 meters tall. Su Qingwan was naturally in front of Qiao Mo. With some compelling arrogance, she looked at Qiao Mo condescendingly, "Why, do you simply hate seeing me, or are you really afraid that I... will take away your Ayan?"

Her words made Qiao Mo tightly grip the hem of the dress.

The man on the stage, halfway through his speech, searched for the small figure in the crowd, and said into the microphone, "Sorry."

He made a pause to the audience, and then, under the suspicious eyes of everyone, he stepped off the stage and strode towards his little wife.

Qiao Mo's face was slightly pale, and he suddenly felt a force behind her, hugged her gently from behind, then held her hand, and suddenly slammed Su Qingwan's delicately made-up cheek, the whole venue was in an instant Quiet.

Mr. Xiao's eyes were gentle, and he whispered in his little wife's ear, "Mrs. Xiao, show your aura."

Su Qingwan stared straight at Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo in disbelief. Qiao Mo's fingers were even trembling. She had never slapped a woman in the face like this.

Even, before this, she had never fought with anyone.

Qiao Mo's heart was beating very fast, looking at his red palm, and then at Su Bi's red and swollen half face with five finger prints clearly printed on it, he was so stunned that he couldn't say a word.

Until Xiao Yan pulled her, turned around in his broad chest, squeezed her little hand, and blew lightly on her flushed palm, almost dripping water gently: "Did you hurt Xiao Mo?"

Su Qingwan was angry and hated at being humiliated by that slap. Everyone in the audience was watching them, and naturally they would not miss such an interesting scene.

After being stunned for two or three seconds, the reporter quickly took out the camera and snapped straight shots.

Su Qingwan stomped her feet, her elegance and maturity were completely lost. She ran to the reporter who was taking pictures, waved her arm fiercely, and shouted angrily: "No filming! Anyone who dares to take pictures, I will tell them to get out of this circle! Get out!"

Su Qingwan stepped on her high heels in desperation, and fled in a disheveled manner.

Qiao Mo was still dazed in place, Mr. Xiao took her little hand again, and walked to another place. Before Qiao Mo could react, he asked puzzledly where he was going, "Where are you going?"

Xiao Yan pressed his little wife's shoulders and walked up to the woman who spoke to her just now.

Seeing that Mr. Xiao was coming, the woman was frightened and greeted quickly: "Mr. Xiao, hello. I am..."

Before the woman finished speaking, Xiao Yan pressed Qiao Mo's shoulder in front of him and said to the woman, "Miss Zhao, please apologize to my wife."

Qiao Mo and Miss Zhao's family were startled.

Qiao Mo tilted his head slightly, and explained: "Actually, it's nothing, no need, Miss Zhao didn't say anything."

He really didn't say anything, just asked her where she went to school and what she did at home, her tone was quite polite, compared with Su Qingwan, her attitude was completely different.

Xiao Yan was stubborn: "Miss Zhao, the cooperation case between the Zhao family and our Xiao family has not yet been finalized. If Mr. Zhao thinks this cooperation case is dispensable, then Xiao has nothing to say."

The tone was light, and the scared Miss Zhao's face turned pale.

I don't know how Xiao Yan knew that she was disrespectful to Qiao Mo, so he hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Xiao, I don't know Mount Tai, so don't make it difficult for me. Your lord has a lot, please Don't blame me. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Qiao Mo pursed his lips, and was also... drunk to Xiao Yan's domineering behavior.

Qiao Mo is not an unruly person at all, and this Miss Zhao didn't take her seriously, it's just that people from different worlds have different ideas, Qiao Mo was a little embarrassed, and said to Miss Zhao in embarrassment: "It's okay, Zhao Mo Miss."

Qiao Mo's upbringing and self-cultivation have always been very good. When Qiao Sheng was alive, he also paid great attention to her education.

Qiao Mo felt that this Ms. Zhao was just because she lived in the colorful celebrity society for too long, she formed a kind of inertia, and she didn't have any malicious intentions.Indeed, it did not constitute any substantial harm to her.

There are too many people who are not optimistic about her and Xiao Yan. Could it be possible that everyone who is not optimistic about her and Xiao Yan should apologize to her like this?

I only heard Xiao Yan say to this Ms. Zhao: "My wife is innocent and simple, not oblivious to world affairs. I hope Ms. Zhao can take care of her more in the future."

With both kindness and power, Miss Zhao's family dared to say nothing else, she just nodded vigorously.

"Mr. Xiao, don't worry, for sure! For sure!"

Everyone wiped their sweat.

Everyone at the annual meeting looked sideways at Mr. Xiao and Mrs. Xiao. This Mrs. Xiao must have a pivotal position in Mr. Xiao's heart. Otherwise, how could she be spoiled like this?
Xiao Yan didn't even finish his speech, so he took Qiao Mo's soft fingers and said to everyone: "Xiao has something else to do, so I won't accompany you. Everyone enjoy eating and having fun, so you're welcome."

It was the annual meeting organized by the Xiao family, but Xiao Yan said such a sentence, everyone naturally didn't dare to be embarrassed, nodded and smiled, and watched Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo leave.

(End of this chapter)