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

Chapter 37
Jomo sat on the side with puffed cheeks, his voice hoarse, "You can forget what you promised me, but why didn't you answer my phone?"

The phone was clearly connected, but no one answered.

Qiao Mo has been very sensitive since he was a child, let alone when it comes to emotions, which woman is not sensitive?
In exchange, Xiao Yan said calmly, "It's too noisy in the private room, I didn't hear the phone ringing."

"But I called three times..."

It doesn't count that Qiao Mo competed with him immediately after, but he just felt that he was perfunctory her.

However, Xiao Yan had no intention of answering her words anymore. He wiped the water droplets on his neck with a towel, picked up the document on the side, and looked at it quietly.

Qiao Mo couldn't help but say, "Even if you don't like me and don't want to accept my confession to you, I'm still your wife. Where are you? I have the right to know your whereabouts, right? What's more ..."

She clearly agreed with him to go home for dinner tonight!

He has such a good memory, will he forget? !
There are only two reasons for forgetting. One is that she really forgot, which is enough to show how unimportant she is in Xiao Yan's heart. He doesn't take her words to heart at all; unimportant.

No matter what the reason was, Jomo found himself very bleak.

After hearing this, Xiao Yan put down the document in his hand, and stared into Qiao Mo's black and white watery eyes, "Mrs. Xiao, I have no obligation to report my daily itinerary to you."

Xiao Yan got up and threw the documents aside casually, his facial features slightly angry.

Qiao Mo was stunned. It was obvious that he did something wrong. Not only did he not apologize now, but he even got angry with her. Although she liked him first, even after that, she might like him more, but he also She doesn't have the right to trample on her feelings for him at will.

The little woman bit her mouth forbearance, "I see."

Then he got up silently, lowered his head, and walked out of the bedroom.

Xiao Yan grabbed her wrist, "Qiao Mo, don't make trouble."

At this point, everyone is asleep, who is she going to sleep with when she leaves the bedroom?With Xiao Ruqing?
Jomo willfully freed his wrist from his palm, his heart was still full of anger, "I'll sleep in the guest room, so I won't annoy you."

Xiao Yan never had much patience in coaxing women, he frowned handsomely, and pulled the little woman back.

Qiao Mo clenched his small fist and beat him on the chest, "Let me go."

This little cat-like woman was just rubbing against his arms, making him very angry.

For many days, I didn't touch her...

Xiao Yan didn't have time to temper her, so he retracted his slender and powerful arms, tightly hugged the limp little woman in his arms, lowered his head and bit her earlobe threateningly, and warned in a low voice: "The grain owes to beg for dissatisfaction." , I will be very irritable, so don't move around. The consequences are definitely not something you can afford. "

Jomer was frightened by him, and immediately froze in his arms. She was pregnant, so she couldn't let him do anything wrong.

Last time, she didn't know she was pregnant, and almost lost the child because of this incident.

Seeing the little girl in his arms, Xiao Yan finally calmed down. He patted her thigh with a big palm, raised his chin slightly, and commanded condescendingly, "Go and lie down, and sleep obediently."

Qiao Mo clenched his little hands, came out of his arms, walked slowly towards the bed, climbed onto the bed lightly, covered the quilt, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Xiao Yan snorted coldly, as if he had found a way to cure this little woman.

……

In the middle of the night, Qiao Mo had a terrible nightmare. She dreamed that Xiao Yan was holding a sharp dagger and piercing her protruding belly.

"Ah—baby!"

Sit up in surprise.

Xiao Yan turned on the desk lamp on one side, and the soft orange enveloped half of the room.

Qiao Mo pouted her small mouth, fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, she blinked her big eyes, tears fell down, her little nose wrinkled, and with terrified eyes, she pleaded with him in a trembling voice: "Can you not hurt me?" our children……"

Bai Nen's small hand grasped his fingers and shook him gently.

Xiao Yan's big palm clasped the back of her small head, hugged her into his arms, and comforted her softly: "Okay, it's just a nightmare."

Jomo's tears flowed out, soaking his chest, "I know you don't like me...but you can't let our children go..."

If Qiao Mo would not have become so fragile before she became pregnant, after having Xiao Yan's child, she was very afraid of losing this family. This is probably the change after becoming a mother.

Xiao Yan had nothing to do with her, he rubbed her hair lovingly with his big hands, as if coaxing a child, "Okay, I won't hurt the child."

Qiao Mo pouted, blinked his big clear and black eyes, and hung his neck, asking him to promise, "Then you promise."

Xiao Yan pursed his thin lips, his eyes were deep, he paused for a while, and then uttered three words: "I promise."

Qiao Mo was sobbing, and now he was awakened by the dream, and he couldn't fall asleep. Qiao Mo got into his arms, and drew circles on his chest with his little hands.

Xiao Yan glared at her, grabbed her fluttering little hand with his big hand, put it away, and closed his eyes again.

Qiao Mo glanced at him, and said in a soft voice, "tell me and the baby a fairy tale..."

The man opened his deep and dangerous black eyes.

Jomo smiled softly.

He frowned and said coldly: "No."

"Didn't you hear fairy tales when you were young? How could you not? You are so smart, you can even make up..."

As she chattered, Xiao Yan's voice became heavier and he warned her: "Shut up."

Qiao Mo was embarrassed, and closed his mouth.

Xiao Yan closed his eyes again, but Qiao Mo just stared at him without blinking.

The man finally stretched out his big palm and covered her eyes. The little woman stretched out her small hand to pull his palm away, and smiled sweetly at him: "What are you talking about..."

Xiao Yan had nothing to do with her, he had never seen such a woman, and asked him to tell her fairy tales.

Xiao Yan finally told Qiao Mo a story about the big bad wolf and Little Red Riding Hood in order to get Qiao Mo to sleep quickly. As a result, within a minute of his talking, the little woman in his arms covered her little mouth and smiled secretly.

Xiao Yan felt uncomfortable, he said, is it so funny?

"Is it funny?" Xiao Yan asked her with a cold face.

Jomo covered his mouth solemnly, nodded his head, "Well, it's funny."

Xiao Yan just stopped talking. When Qiao Mo saw him, he stopped talking, and anxiously took his hand, "Huh? Why didn't you say it? It's fun..."

"Jomo, are you happy?"

The man is sullen and sullen.

Jomo couldn't stop laughing, and muttered, "I just think that when you tell fairy tales, it doesn't look like you're telling fairy tales at all. You're serious and serious."

Xiao Yan let go of her body and turned his back, ignoring her already.

Qiao Mo was in a hurry, stretched out his little hand and pulled him, "I didn't mean it, don't be angry with me..."

Xiao Yan completely ignored her, and Qiao Mo had no choice but to lie beside him, troubled for a while, and then fell asleep.

……

Early the next morning, when Xiao Yan woke up, he saw the little woman lying in his arms, the corners of her mouth were wet, and she was drooling.

Xiao Yan has always been obsessed with cleanliness, so he frowned slightly, just as he was about to get up, when he moved lightly, the little woman in his arms frowned and groaned softly.

Xiao Yan paused, not daring to move anymore.

It was the first time for him to look at Jomo so closely and carefully.

Pink lips, when she was sleeping, she pouted slightly, and looked a little cold.

Two slender collarbones like hairpins, beautiful and elegant, um... I want people to leave some marks on them.

Looking down, it was a pair of exquisite double peaks, not too big and not too small, just fitting the size of his palm.

The little woman seemed to be cold, and she burrowed into his arms even more. The early morning slump seemed to come very quickly, and when she rubbed against him like this, he obviously, damn it, reacted.

Xiao Yan patted her thigh and warned her: "Don't move!"

The little woman in her sleep felt a little hurt because of this, her delicate brows were slightly frowned, she let out a sound of peace, and fell asleep again.

Her voice, like a kitten's meowing, made him a little uncontrollable.

"Little thing, are you seducing me?"

Xiao Yan clung to her ear and bit her ear.

Jomo only felt itchy and scratched with his little hand.

The man couldn't restrain himself in the end, he lifted the quilt directly, pushed her away, and got out of bed.

At the same time, Jomo also woke up.

Xiao Yan's face was livid, and Qiao Mo sat on the bed with a dazed face, scratching the back of his head.

Why is he angry again?She didn't do anything to offend him early in the morning, did she?
The corners of her mouth were slightly moist, and she reached out to touch it, and it was drooling!

Could it be dripping on him, so he is angry?
Qiao Mo still didn't understand the true meaning of the phrase "A man who is indebted and dissatisfied will be very irritable!"

……

Early in the morning, Xiao Yan began to ignore her in various ways.

In the kitchen, Xiao Yan was drinking water, Qiao Mo walked up to him to please him, and poured water for him, Xiao Yan put down the glass and gave her a cold look.

When Xiao Yan arrived in the living room, Qiao Mo walked up to him and asked him, "Are you coming back for dinner today?"

Xiao Yan's gaze fixed on her small face, and then, feeling a softness, he rubbed against his arm.

The man's eyes darkened, and his eyes moved down, landing on the little woman's chest.

She didn't know what she had done, and she stared at him innocently.

Xiao Yan ate his breakfast, got up suddenly, and slipped one hand into his trouser pocket.

"If you want to take good care of the baby in your belly, stay away from me!"

Qiao Mo was so fierce by him that he was confused. He only felt that his temper was too bad, so he sat back on his seat and muttered in a low voice: "Stay far away, why are you so fierce..."

……

After Xiao Yan left, Qiao Mo had breakfast alone and received a call from Luo Luo.

"Jomo, why did you suspend school suddenly! You still don't go to practice! You have released Mr. Rong twice!"

When Qiao Mo heard the sound of blowing hair over there, he took the phone away, "There is a special reason..."

"Then what about Mr. Rong?"

Qiao Mo rubbed her neck, she wanted to apologize at first, but Xiao Yan was so disgusted with her going to see Rong Chengmo that day, she was in a bad mood that day, and forgot about it.

Luo Luo suggested: "Why don't you treat Mr. Rong to dinner at noon today? Just now Rong Chengmo called and said he wanted to ask you the reason in person. After all, their company and our major match. Position and salary For you too."

Qiao Mo thought to himself, Xiao Yan has gone to the company, so she can only come back at night, she went secretly, came back quietly, if she didn't tell him, he wouldn't know anything.

With a hard scalp, "Okay!"

……

Xiao's Building, President's Office.

Zhao Qian knocked on the door and came in, his face darkened.

"Boss..."

"whats the matter?"

"...Madam had dinner with Rong Chengmo at the Hilton Hotel."

(End of this chapter)