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

Chapter 35 Postponing Song Xiazhi's Surgery Time
Late at night, the little woman in Xiao Yan's arms was already soundly asleep. Qiao Mo's little head was pressed on his arm innocently. Mobile phone, walked out of the bedroom with light steps, and gently closed the door.

Xiao Yan only wore thin home clothes. Although the temperature in the villa is constant all year round, it is inevitably cooler than the temperature in the bedroom. He dialed a phone, and his voice was a little cold. Facing the phone, he said in a deep voice : "Zhizhi's surgery, let's postpone it later."

Doctor Jin over there, after hearing this, was startled for a moment, and then asked back: "A Yan, if you just want to delay, then there is no need for it at all, because the delay of the operation, whether it is for Zhizhi, It's not a good thing for Qiao Mo, Qiao Mo is just pregnant, and now she has lost her affection for the child and the child has not grown up..."

"Jomo is already reluctant to kill this child."

Xiao Yan interrupted Doctor Jin's words with a gloomy voice, even a little growl.

"Then what do you mean? Are you looking for a suitable kidney source again? Ayan, you should know that Zhizhi's time is not as long as you imagined."

Xiao Yan pursed his lips, half of his face was hidden in the darkness, the twilight outside made the other half of his face dim, "I know, I will think of other ways as soon as possible."

"Ayan..."

"Who are you calling?"

Almost at the same time as the "Ayan" on the other end of the phone, Jomo stood at the door in a cute and loose Winnie the Pooh pajamas, looking at him softly.

Xiao Yan hung up the phone directly, turned his head slightly, his cold black eyes were not as sharp as in the daytime, on the contrary, when they fell on Qiao Mo, they were softer and gentler.

"Wake you up?"

Qiao Mo didn't wake up, her dark water eyes were still sleepy, she stood there weakly, rubbing her eyes with her small hands, her voice was soft and rustling, "...don't you go back to sleep?"

Xiao Yan strode forward with long legs. When standing in front of her, Qiao Mo put his arms around his neck. Naturally, Xiao Yan supported her thigh and carried her back into the bedroom.

This night, it seemed that the relationship and emotion between the two people were changing slightly.

……

The next morning.

This morning was different from every other morning.

Last night, Qiao Mo officially confessed his love. This morning, she clearly woke up, but she just lay on the bed and pretended to be asleep, afraid to open her eyes to face Xiao Yan.

After hearing the sound of the car starting in the yard, Qiao Mo lifted the quilt, stretched his body, washed up, and lazily went downstairs to have breakfast.

As soon as she got downstairs, she saw Xiao Yan sitting on the sofa calmly and flipping through financial newspapers.

She was startled, and froze at the stairs.

Didn't he just leave?Why are people still there?
Seeing Qiao Mo coming down, Mrs. Yan brought out the chicken soup as always, "Morning, Young Madam, come and drink the chicken soup."

At this moment, the man raised his head. Where he was sitting, a small piece of sunlight came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, covering his body with a warm yellow light. The whole person looked very warm, not as gloomy and cold as usual.

"...Aren't you going to work today?"

Jomo asked suspiciously.

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows faintly, his eyes teasing, "Last night, I was very courageous. I didn't dare to go downstairs until I heard the sound of a car this morning, huh? I dare not face the things I have done the next morning?"

Jomo's face burned, and his ears turned red.

Xiao Yan was actually very close to her, and his voice was deliberately lowered, using a volume that only the two of them could hear, but Aunt Yan couldn't hear.

But early in the morning, the servants saw the two of them whispering to each other, and they were whispering in private.

This morning, the atmosphere was particularly warm.

Occasionally Xiao Yan raised his head, his warm eyes were clearly so clear, but Qiao Mo was almost overwhelmed.

Probably, there is a difference between a clear love and a secret love.

The atmosphere was just right, but was interrupted by a mobile phone vibration.

When Qiao Mo saw Xiao Yan pick up the phone, he frowned slightly when the phone called.

While drinking the chicken soup absently, Jomo wondered who called him.

But before Xiao Yan said a word, he hung up the phone, stood up quickly, reached out to hook up his coat, and was about to walk out with his long legs.

Jomo also stood up, "What happened?"

Xiao Yan walked out in big strides, his expression condensed, as if something important happened.

But without looking back, he just replied, "It's about the company."

However, his intuition told Jomo that it had something to do with women.

However, she dared not ask.

……

Mid-level villa.

Song Xiazhi was lying on the bed with a pale face, Xiao Yan and Dr. Jin came out of the bedroom and gently closed the door.

in the living room.

"Why did you suddenly take sleeping pills?" Xiao Yan asked calmly.

Dr. Jin took a deep look at Xiao Yan, pursed his lips and said, "I called you last night, and I was overheard by Zhizhi. She must have thought that you wanted to give up her because of Qiao Mo's child. This girl, I'm afraid it's midnight. I took sleeping pills."

Xiao Yan pursed his thin lips and remained silent.

Dr. Jin saw that this was not the solution, "Ayan, what do you mean? Zhizhi's surgery, I tell you clearly, don't delay, if you delay, it may be tantamount to giving up on her."

If Jomo wasn't pregnant, then he would let Jomo go to the operating table without any worries. Even though Jomo would be hurt if he did that, at least it wouldn't be the current situation.

"I need to think about it."

"The time can't be too long, A Yan, you know, the longer you think about it now, the greater the risk on both ends."

……

After Song Xiazhi woke up, she was haggard and weak. When Xiao Yan pushed the door in, she closed her eyes slightly and turned her face to the side, as if she didn't want to look at him.

After Xiao Yan paused at the door, he walked in with long legs.

Song Xiazhi stared blankly at the unchanging scenery outside the window, and said sadly: "Brother Xiao, you really want to keep this child in Qiao Mo's stomach?"

Xiao Yan pursed his lips slightly, and said in a deep voice, "I won't have children in this life."

"But this child was born to you by Sister Qiao. Do you really want it? In fact, it doesn't matter if I die. Anyway, my elder brother is dead. In this world, apart from my relatives, Brother Xiao, I don't have any relatives, I'm dead, if Big Brother Xiao doesn't miss me, it's impossible for someone to think about me, miss me, it's better to go down early to accompany Big Brother..."

As Song Xiazhi spoke, hot tears fell from the corners of his eyes, slipped into the back of his hair, and turned cold.

"What I owe your elder brother, I will repay you every penny."

Song Xiazhi sniffed, his eyes were red, "I don't want you to pay me back."

All she wanted was for him to love her, it was as simple as that.

"You take a good rest, I'll come to see you another day. Regarding the operation... I won't let you wait too long."

After Xiao Yan finished speaking concisely, he turned and left.

As soon as he left the bedroom, the phone vibrated, Xiao Yan took out the phone from the pocket of his suit trousers, the caller ID, Qiao Mo.

He frowned, and picked it up while walking outside the house.

"what's up?"

Qiao Mo over there, when he heard Xiao Yanbing's cold tone, the joy in his heart retreated a little, bit his lower lip, and asked hesitantly: "I just want to ask you if you will come back for lunch at noon."

Qiao Mo, who had just confessed his love, was very concerned about Xiao Yan's opinion of her, cared very much, and when he noticed that his tone was slightly cold, she felt lost.

All the small details are infinitely magnified.

Xiao Yan raised his wrist, glanced at the time, "No."

He answered simply, and Jomo asked, "What about tonight? Will you come back for dinner?"

Xiao Yan paused, narrowed his eyes, and responded lightly, "En."

As soon as Qiao Mo heard the answer, her whole heart jumped for joy. She bit her lip, restraining herself from revealing her emotions in front of him that were not so obvious, and hung up the phone in a hurry.

After hanging up the phone, Jomo rolled around on the bed. The feeling of being in love made her suddenly want to scream.

Although, it may be her one-sided, but last night, at least Xiao Yan did not explicitly reject her feelings.

Maybe... she still has a chance.

Thinking so, Qiao Mo got out of bed, put on his slippers, and went downstairs with a bang.

Seeing her walking too fast, Mrs. Yan quickly reminded her: "Young Madam, slow down! Be careful of the baby in your belly!"

"It's less than a month away, it's okay."

"The first three months of pregnancy are the most important, and the child is the most difficult to protect. My wife said that the doctor said you are weak. The doctor called my wife today and said that if you can lie on the bed for the first three months, you should not leave the ground. .”

All Jomo's feeling of joy was washed away, "...is it so serious?"

"The young lady and the child are both weak. If you are not careful, you may see red. Now you should go back to bed and lie down. In case the lady comes back from the company and sees you alive and kicking down there, saying that I didn't control you."

Jomo: "..."

For someone who can't stay idle like Qiao Mo, it's impossible for him to lie obediently in bed for three months.

"Sister-in-law Yan, I wanted to cook."

Qiao Mo blinked, and looked at Aunt Yan playfully.

Aunt Yan twisted her face, and asked solemnly: "Master, come back for dinner tonight? Did you make it for Master?"

Jomer continued to blink, and answered decently: "Well——"

"Can……"

"Don't worry, I'll write you the ingredients now. You go to the vegetable market to buy for me in the afternoon, and I will cook in the evening."

……

On the red BMW X6, the woman took off her glasses and took the photo from the private detective.

"Miss Su, this is the latest whereabouts of Qiao Mo."

Su Hua threw a stack of RMB in envelopes to the private detective.

She looked at the photos, many of them were scenes of Qiao Mo and Xiao Yan in the hospital.

It looks like she is pregnant.

"Continue to follow, and report to me if there is any situation. Money is indispensable."

"Miss Su, do you want to know...an even more exciting secret?"

Su Hua raised her eyebrows, "Jomo's?"

The private detective smiled wickedly, "It belongs to Mr. Xiao."

Su Hua pushed aside the photo in his hand, and stared sullenly at the private detective, "I asked you to follow Qiao Mo, who asked you to investigate Xiao Yan?"

When the private detective saw that Su Hua was angry, he immediately calmed down and said: "Miss Su, listen to me, after you know about this matter, it will definitely be beneficial to you."

Su Hua kept a straight face, and really wanted to know more about Xiao Yan, "Speak."

"Mr. Xiao raised a little lover in England, who is still a sick child and needs a kidney transplant."

Su Hua sneered, not believing it at all, "Where did you hear that? It's ridiculous."

"It's true, Miss Su, do you know who the kidney source is? It's Qiao Mo!"

Su Hua was startled, "You mean, Xiao Yan wants to dig out half of Qiao Mo's kidney to another woman?"

(End of this chapter)