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

Chapter 34 Very annoying!

After the family doctor comforted Qiao Mo, she came out of a bedroom and pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose. Xiao Ruqing was a little anxious, and hurried forward to ask the family doctor about Qiao Mo's situation.

The family doctor frowned, and said lightly to Xiao Ruqing: "Young Madam's condition is not very good, she was quite frightened, and I always feel, feel..."

"What do you think?" Xiao Ruqing asked anxiously.

"I always feel that someone will hurt the child in her womb."

Xiao Ruqing sighed deeply, and looked at the little girl curled up in a ball in the room. After all, Qiao Mo was only 22 years old, and she was still very young. It was really embarrassing for her to bear so much.

"What about the fetus? Is it stable?"

"It's nothing serious. It's just that the young lady has been frightened a lot. For a short time, it's better not to stimulate her again."

"okay, I get it."

……

After seeing off the family doctor, Xiao Ruqing had just stepped into this room. Qiao Mo had embraced himself with his arms, but when he heard footsteps, he immediately took precautions and shrank into the corner.

Xiao Ruqing knew that the child was frightened by Xiao Yan.

She walked over slowly, her voice softened a lot, "Jomo, it's me."

The woman's well-maintained hands stroked Qiao Mo's hair and comforted him.

"I know Xiao Yan did this wrong, and it scared you, but Qiao Mo, you may not know, I have been hiding it from you, A Yan is different from ordinary people."

After hearing Xiao Ruqing's words, Qiao Mo raised his teary and pear-faced face blankly. Obviously, he didn't understand Xiao Ruqing's meaning.

Xiao Ruqing said earnestly: "Because A Yan's father and I have always had problems in our marriage. When A Yan was very young, we had many conflicts. A Yan has been withdrawn since he was a child. This is also because I have been busy with my career. Lack of concern, Ayan, he... suffered from bipolar disorder. This kind of illness is very extreme, with two-faced personality. When he was a child, Ayan changed many schools because of violence. Later, when he grew up, Ayan became an excellent company in the eyes of the world family, but only I, a mother, know how bitter he is. A Yan is extremely indifferent and cruel in his life, maybe this is just like me. Back then, I was a woman with a child, facing the intrigues in the mall, I can't help it either."

Qiao Mo stared blankly at Xiao Ruqing, "Bipolar?"

Xiao Ruqing nodded and explained: "Manic-depressive disorder is a type of mood disorder. It refers to a type of disease that has both manic and depressive episodes. It is a kind of disease that occurs after being severely stimulated. When mentally active, he will be indifferent to others, alienated from others, avoiding relatives or harboring hostility. Ayan has been indifferent and hostile to me since I was very young. This is why our mother and son confront each other almost every day reason."

The mist in Qiao Mo's eyes slowly evaporated, she sniffed and asked, "So, when I did something he didn't like, did I become so unreasonable?"

"A Yan is not like other bipolar patients who live in his own imagination. A Yan clearly knows that he is different from others. I think this is also the reason why he does not want children, which makes him reject marriage and children. , his father and I should bear most of the responsibility, although Ayan has been taking medicine to control it all these years, but the disease is difficult to cure."

Most of the grievance in Qiao Mo's heart was eliminated, but what followed was a heartache and a dull pain.

She never thought that such a glamorous man like Xiao Yan, who stands at the top of the pyramid and is sought after by everyone, has such an unknown side.

After Xiao Ruqing finished speaking, she pondered for a while, her beautiful eyes were a little wet, "Qiao Mo, are you still afraid of Xiao Yan?"

Qiao Mo shook his head. To her, Xiao Yan is just a patient at best, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

These days, Qiao Mo felt Xiao Ruqing's change towards her to some extent. Regardless of whether the change was because of Qiao Mo himself, or more likely because of the child in Qiao Mo's womb, Qiao Mo was very happy.

Which daughter-in-law doesn't want to have a good relationship with her mother-in-law?
……

Xiao Yan stood on the open-air balcony, holding a half-burned cigarette between his slender fingers, with a touch of scarlet, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

The balcony did not turn on the lights.

When Qiao Mo came up, he almost tripped over his feet, but fortunately he supported the wall beside him in time, so he didn't fall down.

Stretching out his hand, he groped for the wall and found the light switch.

pat-

The originally dark balcony was suddenly shrouded in warm orange light.

A black and elegant figure stood beside the carved handrail, his back looked cold and lonely, around the man's feet were half-lit cigarette butts.

Jomo took a breath, bit the corner of his lips, and then walked over carefully.

The man didn't turn around, his voice was a little hoarse from the wind, he exhaled a mouthful of milky white smoke rings, and said lightly, "Why, aren't you afraid of me?"

Jomo took a deep breath, stood behind him, and said quietly, "I know you didn't mean it."

As soon as she finished saying this, the man turned around abruptly, and the tall black shadow quickly enveloped the little her.

The man took a puff of cigarette and sprayed it on her little face, causing Qiao Mo to cough.

Xiao Yan's big palm wrapped around her small waist, pressing her step by step, "Do you think you know me well? Do you think I really can't bear to get rid of the child in your belly? Qiao Mo, don't be so arrogant—"

Qiao Mo coughed, puffed out his mouth, and stared straight at his handsome and plain face, "I don't think so... besides... have you ever spoiled me? I want to be pampered You are not qualified for this."

She was wronged and her eyes were red.

The man's black eyes just quietly stared at her little face, and he extinguished the cigarette butt at his fingertips.

Stretching out his hand, he clasped the back of her little head, and gave her the last puff of smoke in his mouth. Qiao Mo naturally choked, his face was flushed, and his chest coughed violently.

It wasn't a lengthy kiss, but it was so domineering that it made her brain go blank, even lack of oxygen. After he finished kissing her, his thin lips with the scent of tobacco didn't leave, and rubbed against her soft lips. A pair of black eyes, Staring at her small face, "Jomo, you have."

Jomo didn't respond for a moment, not knowing what he said.

The man continued: "I will pamper you, so you have the right to be proud of your favor."

Qiao Mo secretly slandered that she could no longer count on favors and arrogance. She just hoped that he would treat her a little bit better, even just a little bit.

Her forehead was touching his forehead, she blinked her slightly curled eyelashes, looking very childish, stretched out her slender lotus arms to wrap his arms around his neck, "I don't want you to pet me, you let me give birth to you I am very happy to have this child."

Xiao Yan pecked the corner of her lips, and asked hoarsely, "Why did you have to give birth to this child?"

She was willing to give up her studies just to have this child?

Jomo doesn't want to lie to herself anymore, she likes him, she really likes him.Otherwise, I wouldn't feel sorry for him after learning that he has severe bipolar disorder.

She mustered up her courage, and her eyes met his fiery eyes, "You're so smart, can't you guess it? Or, you don't want to guess the answer at all?"

Xiao Yan's eyes turned cold, "Do you think that with this little trick, I will soften my heart and let you have this child?"

Jomo was shocked. What did he mean?
"Do you think I'm lying to you?"

"Isn't it?" Xiao Yan sneered lightly.

Qiao Mo narrowed his mouth and stared at him pitifully, "Why did I lie to you, I really like you..."

The more you talk, the more wronged you become, and the more you talk, the more out of control you become.

The man's slender fingers pressed against the corner of her lips, "What do you like about me? Tell me."

Qiao Mo was out of breath, stomping his feet, and crying out of control, he said, "Like is just like... I don't know what I like about you, I just like you, isn't it okay?"

This is not the first time Xiao Yan has been confessed by a woman like this, "You should know that there are many women who have confessed to me, and every one of them has said their sincerity."

And those women may really like him, but they like his power, wealth, appearance, etc., but none of them like him completely.

Qiao Mo cried and twitched, she didn't know how to explain it, so he would believe it.

The little hand was peeled off by the man, Qiao Mo stared blankly at the hand, after Xiao Yan turned around, trotted and hugged him from behind.

A little woman with extremely poor physical strength, but at this time, her arms were tightly hugged.

"What I'm saying is from my heart, I don't care if you believe it or not, I'm serious..."

He doesn't have a little bit of love for her?For example, why did he marry her back then?
Even if she has a good impression of her appearance, that's fine.

"Jomo, let go."

"Don't let it go, don't let it go..."

Qiao Mo's eyes were a little swollen from crying, and a pair of small hands hugged his waist, tightly clenched between his waist and abdomen.

"I don't want to hurt the child now, so let go."

Qiao Mo is very tender, how could he play with Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan just killed the child she cared about in her stomach, such a threat, Qiao Mo immediately let go.

It can be seen that Xiao Yan is about to leave, and this little woman is like an octopus, entangled tightly.

Tonight, this little woman is very annoying!

"Jomo..."

Qiao Mo nestled his small face into his broad back, and said in a low voice, "Don't call me, I really won't let go now..."

The man was helpless, and he would not really hurt her. Instead, he turned around and gently hugged her small body. Qiao Mo was very light, and he almost effortlessly lifted her body off the ground. , and then holding her thigh, he carried her into the bedroom.

Qiao Mo caught cold, and after entering the room, as soon as he warmed up, his nose was running.

She rubbed into his arms, coquettishly softly: "Xiao Yan...I'm cold..."

Xiao Yan hugged her and lay down under the quilt together.

Jomo winked at him, and said to him inexplicably, "I will treat you well in the future."

Is he afraid of being abandoned?
Although her liking may be worthless to him, Qiao Mo still can't help but want to be nice to him. When he likes someone, he will put his heart and soul into it and lose any sense of proportion.

When exactly did you fall in love with him?

Maybe it was the first time I met him and he ordered her to marry him so noblely and glamorously; maybe it was the night when he suddenly appeared on the mountain to rescue her; or maybe it was earlier...

Qiao Mo didn't want to think about it, so he got his little head into his chest, wrapped his arms around his neck, and asked him: "Xiao Yan, A Yan? Hold my waist."

Why didn't he realize before that this little woman's ability to make inroads is so powerful?
Xiao Yan didn't move, Qiao Mo squinted his eyes and smiled, took the initiative to pull his arm, and wrapped it around his waist.

Xiao Yan didn't take the initiative, but he didn't refuse either.

Qiao Mo smiled sweetly, closed his eyes in his arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

Xiao Yan kissed her on the forehead, and Qiao Mo woke up with a start, his eyes fluttered, as if he had caught his braid, and his little expression seemed to say "Why do you kiss me if you don't like me".

(End of this chapter)