Chapter 52 One Night, Exhausted
Jomo dared not speak out, and sat in the co-pilot sulking.

Spyker, like a cheetah, was extremely fast, and arrived at the entrance of the hotel in less than ten minutes.

When Xiao Yan got out of the car, a pair of cold black eyes gave her a hard look, and snorted coldly, "I'd like to see what friend you bring me to meet today that you won't regret."

For no reason, Jomo shivered.

Why is he so fierce...

In the designated private room, as soon as Qiao Mo opened the door, before Qiao Mo could explain, Xiao Yan stared at Xu Boyun who had already been seated and waited, and said with a sneer, "Mr.

When we meet each other, it's like the tip of a needle is facing the wheat awn...

Qiao Mo stretched out his small hand and pulled Xiao Yan's sleeve, trying to ease the atmosphere, "Xiao Yan, don't do this, uncle also wants to see you..."

Xiao Yan gritted out a few words word by word, and stared at Qiao Mo with cold eyes: "This is what you call a friend you won't regret when you meet? If this Mr. Xu has met, now, I am the one who is disappointed!"

Qiao Mo was startled, and took a weak step back, "You, you know?"

He... sent someone to follow her again?

Xu Baoyun was also very sorry, "A Yan, I'm sorry, I asked Qiao Mo to bring you to see me in private, I didn't think carefully..."

"Enough!" Xiao Yan said angrily.

An extremely heavy scolding made Qiao Mo's shoulders tremble in fright.

"Jomo, who gave you the guts and the right to intervene in the Xiao family's affairs!"

She was beaten fiercely, her eyes were misty, and her little hands wanted to pull his sleeve in fear, "I'm sorry..."

But the finger, before it touched his clothing, was mercilessly knocked down by a big hand.

Xiao Yan smiled coldly, "You have successfully humiliated me."

The black and stern figure turned around and strode away.

Qiao Mo looked at Xu Baoyun resentfully, "Uncle, why didn't you tell me clearly that there is such a big gap between you and Xiao Yan? If I knew Xiao Yan didn't like you so much, I wouldn't bring him here see you..."

"Jomo, I'm sorry, if I don't lie to you like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to see my son again in this life."

What is it that caused Xu Baoyun and Xiao Yan, the biological father and son, to have such great hatred?

……

Qiao Mo chased all the way out, Xiao Yan had already driven away, she stood by the roadside, feeling extremely guilty.

Called his cell phone, but it didn't work.

Has he hated her so much that he doesn't even want to answer her calls?
Passing by a fashion store, he went in by a strange coincidence.

He took a fancy to a men's belt, with fine workmanship and a leather upper layer. When he saw the price, Qiao Mo was intimidated.

The little hands counted, one, two, three, four digits...

5888.

It was so expensive that she couldn't afford it at all.

However, Xiao Yan must be very angry with her now, wishing to throw her to feed the fish, if she doesn't buy something to apologize, it really can't be justified.

In the end, Jomo bought a 588 men's belt in the Volkswagen Department Store.

Although one digit was missing, this was the most expensive gift Jomo had ever bought in 22 years.

……

They went out in the morning, and Qiao Mo came back at noon.

In the yard, there was no familiar Spyker.

He didn't come back.

Jomo hid in the kitchen and made an afternoon birthday cake.

Aunt Yan was suspicious and asked Qiao Mo: "Young Madam, how did you make the birthday cake?"

Moreover, why didn't the young master come back with her?Didn't the two of you talk nicely in the morning and go out on a date together?Did the young master go to the company after the date?
Qiao Mo pursed his lips, "Sister-in-law Yan, it's all my fault, which made Xiao Xian angry. I didn't even make a cake for his birthday. This time... it can be made up for."

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Until the food was cold, the clock on the wall pointed to ten o'clock, and the night darkened, Qiao Mo was disheartened.

After Xiao Ruqing learned about this, she didn't blame Qiao Mo. Qiao Mo knew nothing about some things about the Xiao family, and those who didn't know were innocent.

Qiao Mo lowered his head and said apologetically, "Mom, it was my fault. I shouldn't have decided on my own and tricked Xiao Yan into seeing my uncle..."

"The matter between me and Xiao Yan's father did cause a lot of harm to A Yan. What happened today is not your fault. But the harm is done, and A Yan will have to face it sooner or later."

Seeing that it was too late, Xiao Ruqing said, "Move your chopsticks, don't wait for Ah Yan."

Jomo was depressed, bit his lip, got up without any appetite, "Mom, I don't want to eat, go upstairs to rest first."

……

Jomo has been sitting on the wool carpet, crossing his legs and making phone calls resolutely.

After making a phone call and no one answered, she was really exhausted and stared blankly at the birthday cake on the carpet with her chin resting on her chin.

It seems that Xiao Yan is really angry...

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Jomo's eyes lit up, "Are you back?"

A slender and stylish woman's figure came in, Xiao Ruqing smiled, "Are you still waiting for Ah Yan?"

I can't explain the loss in my heart, like a small hole, slowly being dug open, "...Mom."

"A Yan is not angry with you, so don't be too sad." Xiao Ruqing comforted her, "Back then, A Yan's father and I were originally married in a business relationship, and we didn't have much affection for each other, but at that time A Yan was too young. A child's world is always pure and innocent. When Xu Baoyun went to see his lover, A Yan saw him. A Yan has always hated the fact that his father cheated. In fact, at that time, Xu Baoyun and I Bo Yun doesn't have any feelings at all. We get married just to reproduce."

She widened her eyes, and never thought that Xiao Yan's birth might never have been in the expectation of her emotionally indifferent parents.

"Is it true that you married Uncle Xu just for business marriage?"

"Yes. I used to have someone I loved, but for the sake of the family business, I gave up love. It is undeniable that Ayan's father is a very good man, and I was moved by him. However, he and I The marriage between us involved too many conspiracies and tricks. The beginning of the marriage was doomed to the impossibility of any relationship between us. Qiao Mo, in fact, I was more or less happy when Ah Yan married you. In fact, I I thought about it, if Ayan doesn’t make the same mistakes as me, it turns out that at least he is much happier now than before. The marriage between you and Ayan is much purer than that between me and his father. I I also hope that you can help me take good care of Ayan."

Xiao Ruqing shook Qiao Mo's hand, got up, and walked out of the bedroom.

……

Jomo waited, waited, sat on the carpet and dozed off, then turned on his phone, it was two o'clock in the morning.

She yawned and was about to get up and go to bed when a series of heavy footsteps came from the floor outside.

Are there any servants who are not asleep?

Qiao Mo wanted to open the door to have a look, but the door was unscrewed suddenly, almost hitting her head.

A solemn and tall black shadow suddenly fell into her clear eyes.

... Xiao Yan.

She was stunned for a moment, staring at him blankly.

The man raised his thin lips and said mockingly, "Why, you don't want to see me?"

She immediately got up, hugged his arm with her little hand, and said with a smile: "Think about it, we have been waiting for you all night, what happened today is my mistake, I was so wrong, I was too stupid, I was too confused ..."

"Xiao Yan, I'm sorry..."

She reached out and beat her forehead, apologizing with a mournful face.

Xiao Yan reached out and clasped her wrist, "It's already stupid enough, if you beat it again, the stupid one won't even be able to find her home."

"Then I won't beat it anymore, and you don't want to be angry with me."

"Why am I angry with a fool like you?" The man raised his chin and said arrogantly.

Jomo was delighted when he heard it, "Then what do you mean, don't be angry anymore?"

Xiao Yan's eyes were arrogant, and he frowned faintly.

His eyes fell on the birthday cake, a little incomprehensible.

"What day? Birthday cake, you made it? So ugly?"

Jomo: "...I didn't make it, I bought it! I didn't give you anything for your birthday last time, so this time I can make up for it!"

She squatted down, lit a candle, and urged him: "Quickly make a wish!"

"Childish." The man breathed out and blew out the candle.

The little girl was unhappy, "I haven't sung the birthday song yet!"

"My birthday or yours?"

Well, he lived, he wanted to.

Xiao Yan suddenly grabbed her little hand and wiped it on the cake.

"Hey, dirty!"

The cream on her fingertips has already been sucked into his mouth.

Under the dim yellow light, her ears were burning red.

She came over and asked cautiously, "How does it taste?"

Xiao Yan frowned, "The spicy cake you invented?"

She didn't believe it, "How is it possible, I put a lot of cream and chocolate..."

While muttering, Xiaozui wiped some cream into his mouth.

Sure enough... spicy.

"Oops, I sprinkled wasabi powder in as matcha powder..."

When she turned her head, she saw a pair of deep black eyes, and the atmosphere became weird.

It is hot, accumulates little by little in the air, boils, and is about to explode with a light touch.

"I... I'm going to take a shower... Ugh!"

She was pushed down on the wool carpet by him, and he clasped the back of her head with his big palm and kissed her deeply.

The tip of her tongue was kissed crisp, numb, trembling, her whole breath seemed to be sucked dry by him, fluid, night sex, melting.

……

The eyes of the little woman under Kiss were hot and moist, Xiao Yan sent his scorching breath into her cochlea, "Wash together?"

Qiao Mo was distracted, dizzy from being kissed, but he still had the mind to ask if the bathtub was big enough.

Xiao Yan picked her up horizontally, lowered his head and bit her little nose, and strode towards the bathroom, "It seems that I didn't work hard enough to make you not serious."

……

One night, exhausted.

……

When Xiao Yan woke up, the little woman's legs were entangled with him desperately. He reached out and tapped the tip of her nose, "You still have the strength to entangle me? Not tired enough?"

She slept soundly. Last night, she was exhausted.

Just about to get up, she found a black square box under her pillow.

Take it out, open it, and inside is a black men's belt.

This little woman still wants to give him a gift?

Playing with the slender fingers, the corners of the mouth curled up in an arc, got up, changed into underwear, and buckled the belt directly.

……

When Jomo woke up, he felt as if he had been run over by a big truck.

After washing up, I went downstairs, and there was an extra guest in the living room.

Qiao Mo leaned over and took a closer look. The guest was none other than Song Xiazhi.

She...how did she come to Xiao's house?

on the breakfast table.

The seat that Qiao Mo usually sat was taken by Song Xiazhi. Song Xiazhi and Xiao Yan sat together, which looked particularly dazzling.

Qiao Mo had no choice but to sit opposite Xiao Yan.

Xiao Ruqing, who was sitting on the parent's seat, snorted coldly: "Miss Song is so ostentatious. As soon as she entered the Xiao family's house, she snatched away the position of Xiao's daughter-in-law."

Unkind criticism.

Qiao Mo took care of Xiao Yan, so he had no choice but to smooth things over: "Mom, it's just for breakfast, it's not that particular."

Song Xiazhi came over with some presents. Although he was humiliated by Xiao Ruqing and felt embarrassed, he still bit the bullet and said, "Auntie, since I returned to Haicheng, I haven't come to visit you. It's almost New Year's Eve, so I want to take advantage of it." This time, let me see you."

"I'm fine, I don't need you to visit."

Xiao Ruqing cared more than Qiao Mo, because Song Xia knew that the child in Qiao Mo's womb was almost lost.

After Xiao Yan finished his breakfast, he told Song Xia on the side: "I'll take you back."

His complexion was cold, and there was no sign of happiness or anger.

……

When Xiao Yan and Song Xiazhi walked to the door, Qiao Mo hid behind the door and saw Song Xiazhi raised his face and asked the man: "Brother Xiao, are you upset? I know that I came to visit so abruptly that you and my aunt, Also... Sister Qiao is not happy, but I really just want to visit the elders."

Xiao Yan's face was calm, his voice was clear and indifferent, he didn't give Song Xiazhi a look, "You are not in good health, don't come out and run around."

It was obviously a slight refusal, but it became a kind of concern in Qiao Mo's ears.

Standing behind the door, she seemed to be an outsider between Xiao Yan and Song Xiazhi.

Song Xiazhi took out an exquisite square box from his bag.

"Brother Xiao, I was not with you on your birthday last time. This is a birthday gift for you. I heard from my brother before that Brother Xiao likes this brand of belts, so... I bought a new one. for you."

……

Jomo's heart became colder and weaker.

Oh, why did she think that Xiao Yan might like her?
Compared with understanding, Song Xiazhi knew Xiao Yan better than she did. Compared with knowing time, Song Xiazhi knew Xiao Yan earlier than her.

Her eyes were sore, she didn't want to watch any more, but she turned around and was about to enter the house.

Song Xiazhi's voice was still in his ears: "Brother Xiao, don't you open it to see the style?"

Xiao Yan raised his chin, and his cool eyes fell on the villain hiding behind the door, "Xiao Mo, what are you doing standing there?"

Qiao Mo, who turned around, was taken aback, not expecting to be discovered by Xiao Yan.

Turning around in embarrassment, "Oh, I was just thinking about going to the yard to water the flowers. You talk..."

"Xiao Mo, don't you have any presents for me?" Xiao Yan called to stop her.

Song Xiazhi also asked: "Sister Qiao, what did you buy for Brother Xiao? I bought a belt and it's bleeding a lot."

Jomo felt embarrassing, and asked tentatively, "Then, how much is that?"

"More than 5."

Jomo: "..."

Song Xiazhi bought a belt for Xiao Yan for more than 5 yuan. She couldn't afford a belt worth more than 5000 yuan. In the end, she reluctantly bought a belt worth more than 500 yuan. Even if it was more than 500 yuan, it was still a relatively expensive gift for Qiao Mo. .

She was a little uncomfortable and simply lied, "I forgot to buy a gift."

But in the next moment, Xiao Yan stepped up and grabbed the little girl who was about to escape.

"Run what?"

A tall and straight figure suddenly enveloped the little girl.

Qiao Mo was in a daze, and his eyes fell on his narrow waist.

Is she dazzled?

Isn't that... the 588 yuan belt she bought?

(End of this chapter)

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