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

Chapter 60 The Strong Man

After dinner, Xiao Yan made a call to Russell.

"Send me a set of winter clothes."

When Qiao Mo heard this, he looked up at him subconsciously. The man's deep black eyes also glanced at her abdomen lightly, and said to the other end of the phone: "M size."

Only then did Qiao Mo feel relieved. Originally, she was more than enough to wear clothes in size S, but after she got pregnant, although she didn't gain weight, her four-month-old belly hindered her from wearing clothes.

……

When Russell delivered the clothes to the office, his almond-cold eyes stared at Qiao Mo's stomach, and there was a hint of astonishment and surprise in his eyes.

When I saw Qiao Mo at noon, she had been wearing a loose men's shirt. At this time, her eyes fell on her round belly, and she could see some clues.

This woman... seems to be pregnant with Mr. Xiao's child?
Xiao Yan ordered lightly: "Put the clothes here, you can go out."

Russell nodded and said respectfully, "Okay."

……

Jomo entered the lounge inside with a set of clothes sent by Russell.

When he took off his clothes and was about to put them on, the door of the lounge opened suddenly with a "click".

Qiao Mo subconsciously hugged the clothes, piled them in front of Yue Xiong, and stared at the visitor defensively.

Xiao Yan stared at her with a pair of black eyes, and walked towards her steadily.

Qiao Mo's face became hot, and he quickly lowered his clear eyes, planning to put on his clothes quickly.

But the slender wrist was clasped by a long slender hand——

"When you come to the company later, call me first."

His palms were warm, and the fingertips felt a coolness, which spread along Qiao Mo's skin and into her blood, causing a tingling pain.

Qiao Mo bit his lip, looked up at him forbearingly, and finally agreed: "Got it."

See, he just felt that she was ashamed of him by coming to the company.

Xiao Yan's sharp black eyes stared at her drooping neck, with a thin and elegant neck, pursed her thin lips and said lightly: "I don't like my wife to show her face outside."

Especially since she was still pregnant, who would be responsible if something happened?
Qiao Mo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling bitter in his heart.

In fact, he just doesn't want her to appear in front of people. To put it bluntly, she can pretend that she doesn't know him at all, so she won't embarrass him.

……

After Qiao Mo changed his clothes, he came out of the lounge and saw Xiao Yan working at his desk.

I heard that Xiao Shi is going to launch a big project recently, and Xiao Yan has no intention of going home with her.

"Xiao Yan, I'm going home first."

She stood there and spoke quietly.

Xiao Yan's slender and beautiful fingers flipping through the document paused, and then she focused her eyes away from the document, staring at her tender little hand holding the lunch box, "I'll ask Zhao Qian to take you back."

Jomo looked at him. He was sitting on a black executive chair, behind him was a large transparent and clean floor-to-ceiling window, and outside the window was a dim light.

Only a few steps away, Qiao Mo felt that there were thousands of mountains and rivers between them, and they couldn't get across.

She refused: "No need, I've already called Uncle Wang to pick it up. Do your best, I'll go first."

Jomo carried an empty lunch box and walked out the door with his head bowed. When he reached the door, he couldn't help turning his head. The man lowered his head and was concentrating on his work without looking at her at all.

The small disappointment in my heart gradually magnified, and with a slight sigh, I turned and left the office.

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When Jomo entered the elevator, he was stopped by Russell.

"Miss Qiao, Mr. Xiao is very busy. I hope you will not come to the company to disturb his work in the future."

Jomo didn't like this woman very much, "I see."

Even if Xiao Yan invites her to come here in the future, she will never come again.She tried so hard to put aside the relationship between them in front of others, she would no longer make fun of herself.

With a perfunctory sentence, he lowered his head and raised his steps to walk into the elevator.

The clear and charming female voice behind her sounded harshly and coldly——

"In addition, with this check, I hope that after you take the money, you will find another benefactor. You know, Mr. Xiao and you are not from the same world. I hope Miss Qiao can take care of herself. Stalking to the end, The only one who gets hurt is yourself."

Russell stuffed the check into her hand, sneered, turned around arrogantly, and as if thinking of something, turned around and stared at her slightly swollen belly mockingly: "Oh, by the way, I don't care who the child in your belly is Get rid of all the men's ones. It is impossible for Mr. Xiao to accept this child. Seeing that you are still young and have a lot of development in the future, don't ruin your future by overthinking yourself. Take care of yourself. "

Qiao Mo raised his head slightly, smiled, turned to look at Russell, squeezed the check in his hand, bit his mouth and said word by word: "Did Xiao Yan tell you to do this?"

"Is this important? I've been with Mr. Xiao for ten years. Even Zhao Tezhu doesn't necessarily know Mr. Xiao better than me."

Qiao Mo almost crushed the check in her palm. She said to Russell in a cold voice, "Whether it was Xiao Yan's instruction or not, I think you are just an assistant. You should treat Mrs. Xiao with respect."

Luo Su frowned fiercely, and the word "Mrs. Xiao" stuck in her ears like a needle. She asked back in disbelief, "What did you say? Oh, you are Mrs. Xiao?"

Qiao Mo stared at the woman's delicate and neat face for a moment, tore up the check in his hand, and raised it in front of Russell, "I don't care what Xiao Yan thinks, but it is a fact that I am Mrs. Xiao, you go and tell It doesn't matter if he admits it or not, as long as I stay on his marriage certificate for one day, I will be Mrs. Xiao."

……

The moment the elevator doors closed, Jomo saw the woman inside crying from the reflection in the glass.

She reached out to touch it, and it was wet and hot.

Clearly his mouth had the upper hand, but he made himself cry.Jomo, Jomo, you are so stupid.

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After Qiao Mo got off the elevator, he ran all the way out of Xiao's building.

The traffic at the intersection was speeding up, she ran forward with blurred vision, but was pulled back several steps by a force.

The male voice was gentle and gentle, he bent over and whispered in her ear, "Why don't you look at the road?"

Qiao Mo looked up, "Mr. Rong..."

Rong Cheng Mo raised his lips and stared at her watery red eyes, half joking, half seriously asking: "Why are you not well every time I see you?"

Jomo couldn't speak for a moment, he just bit his lip.

"Where are you going? My car happens to be here. I'll give you a ride?"

"No need." She broke her wrist away from his big palm.

Rong Chengmo raised his eyes and looked at the Xiao's building on the other side. He was extremely patient, and asked with a light smile, "Did you quarrel with Xiao Yan?"

What kind of quarrel is that between them? Only couples have the right to quarrel. Where are she and Xiao Yan?

He shook his head slightly, neither denying nor admitting.

"Let's go, I'll take you off!"

Qiao Mo remembered that Xiao Yan kept keeping her distance from this Rong Chengmo. Although she never knew that there was any hatred or misunderstanding between them, she was quite on guard and refused with a smile: "No, I will The driver has been picked up."

"Really? Since you have already called the driver, why are you rushing into the intersection?" Rong Chengmo mercilessly exposed her lie.

Jomo had no choice but to smile bitterly in embarrassment.

"Okay, don't let me take you off, but it's not good to stand in the cold wind at night, right? There is a coffee shop over there, go in and have a sit? Just wait for your driver to pick you up?"

Rong Chengmo asked with a teasing smile.

Qiao Mo sneered, she couldn't refuse when he said so much, it just so happened that she didn't want to go home now, so let's go to the coffee shop for a while.

"it is good."

……

in the cafe.

Rong Chengmo ordered a cup of Nanshan, while Qiao Mo ordered a cup of hot water and held it in his palm.

Rongcheng Mo saw her swollen abdomen with sharp eyes, and asked, "Are you pregnant?"

Qiao Mo let out a soft "ah" and came back from his absent-mindedness. Bai Nen's little hand subconsciously touched his abdomen, "...Yes."

"Xiao Yan's child?"

Jomo nodded hurriedly.

Rong Chengmo pondered for a while, staring at her delicate and tender face, as if he wanted to say something: "Qiao Mo, I don't know if I should say something."

Qiao Mo looked up at him suspiciously, and frowned, not quite understanding what he meant.

"Because I feel that I have known you for a while, so I still want to tell you some things in advance, lest...you will be hurt too badly."

Qiao Mo smiled, "What is Mr. Rong trying to say? How could I get hurt?"

She is fine, what will happen to her?
"Su Hua, you should have seen it before. I don't know if anyone has said that you and Su Hua really look alike. Xiao Yan had a relationship with her before, and everyone in the circle knew that Su Hua was still Xiao Yan. Suicide... even..."

"Even what?" Joe Mo asked subconsciously.

Rong Chengmo stared at her watery clear eyes, and smiled, as if helpless and helpless, "Even, Su Hua lost a child because of Xiao Yan."

Jomo's face was pale.

"oh, I see."

She lowered her head and held the cup of hot water, but she was in a daze. The water in the cup swirled out and burned her fingers.

She exclaimed in pain.

Rong Chengmo immediately got up, grabbed her little hot hand, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Before Qiao Mo could pull his fingers away, he heard a cold male voice!

"What are you doing?!"

Qiao Mo looked at the familiar sound source, his face was as pale as paper, and he hastily pulled his finger out of Rong Chengmo's hand.

Xiao Yan was wearing a black overcoat, which made his complexion even paler and paler. When he walked over, he carried a strong chill and coldness!
With deep and sharp eyes, he closely examined Rong Chengmo and Qiao Mo.

As soon as the man approached, Qiao Mo wanted to explain, but Xiao Yan grabbed his wrist and pulled him into his arms vigorously.

It's like declaring ownership, overbearing and undeniable!
Qiao Mo pursed his lips, "Xiao Yan, don't get me wrong...There is nothing between me and Mr. Rong..."

Xiao Yan didn't listen at all, his big hands clasped her waist tightly, and when he looked at Rong Chengmo, he was extremely cold and chilling.

"I didn't expect Mr. Rong to be interested in a married woman!"

Rong Chengmo laughed and spread his hands, "It's just a misunderstanding, Mr. Xiao won't make a fuss out of a molehill, right?"

When Qiao Mo wanted to speak again, he was stared hard by the cold gaze above his head.

Had to give up.

……

Coming out of the coffee shop, Xiao Yan carried Qiao Mo into the car.

Along the way, the Maybach moved forward smoothly.

Xiao Yan leaned silently on the black leather chair, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and breathed out, but it was not hard to hear the anger.

Qiao Mo bit his lip, and finally worked up the courage to say, "Xiao Yan, there is really nothing between me and Mr. Rong."

The man's black eyes suddenly opened——

"It's nothing that he will hold your hand? It's nothing that you will sit in a coffee shop for no reason, holding hands and just chatting?!"

(End of this chapter)