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

Chapter 68

Xiao Yan half leaned on the hospital bed, with a playful smile on his brows and eyes, just looking at Qiao Mo lightly.

Until Qiao Mo was stared at a little speechless, he frowned and stuffed the phone into his hand, "Your phone!"

He knew it was Song Xiazhi's call, why did he insist on her answering it?

Do you want to see her embarrassing?
Jomo turned around and was about to leave, but the big hand behind him grabbed his wrist.

Xiao Yan pinched Song Xiazhi's phone number under her gaze.

"Nothing happened between me and Song Xiazhi, so don't put a high hat on me."

Qiao Mo sneered, "You don't have to worry about me and hang up her call. If I'm not around, you will answer the same."

"Jomo!"

It is rare for Xiao Yan to explain patiently to the same person, but Qiao Mo is not giving him face now?
There is always a fire in Qiao Mo's heart, and this fire cannot be extinguished or dissipated.

She stared at Xiao Yan, and said word by word: "I don't know if anything happened to you, and I don't care, and I have no right to take care of it. After all, I'm just your wife in name, Xiao Yan, I don't need you to remind me." , I remember all of this. But, I just want to ask you, I was kidnapped, and you clearly knew it was Song Xiazhi who did it, why did you protect her?"

Qiao Mo finally pulled out the softest thorn in her heart, exposing it bloody to Xiao Yan's eyes.

But, will he sympathize, or laugh at it?

Jomo took a deep breath and continued to question: "If I lose my child in that human trafficking transaction, let me also..."

She bit her lips, smiled suddenly, and said lightly to herself: "That's right, I was defiled four years ago, and Mr. Xiao wouldn't care if I think about it."

"Joe, Mo!"

Xiao Yan was completely enraged, like a dormant beast that would tear her apart anytime and anywhere.

But Qiao Mo was no longer afraid, "It doesn't matter how I am, the important thing is that I may lose my child at that time, Xiao Yan, this is your child too, if this really happens, will you still lose my child?" ...to cover up Song Xiazhi?"

She paused slightly, with a slightly crying tone in her tone.

The man's handsome face was gloomy, and the corners of his mouth were lowered, "But none of this happened after all!"

Qiao Moxu took a step back and smiled palely at him, "You mean, even if it happened, you would still cover Song Xiazhi, right?"

Look, even their children are not as important as Song Xiazhi.

How does this make her believe that Song Xiazhi is not important to him at all?How could she believe that he was so kind to Song Xiazhi just because he felt owed and guilty in his heart, so good... so good that Qiao Mo almost felt that she was the third party between them?
If it wasn't for her, maybe he and Song Xiazhi would be very happy now?
Oh, that's enough.

Xiao Yan was also furious, and stared at her with a sneer: "You said I would cover up Song Xiazhi, what's your relationship with Rong Chengmo? Qiao Mo, no matter how many people said you were wrong in front of me in the past, I would Protecting you, but what did you do with Rong Chengmo behind my back?!"

Qiao Mo licked his lips a few times, his voice was so hoarse that it got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't make any more sound.

Xiao Yan smiled unexpectedly and sarcastically, "Speechless? Or, have you admitted it?"

If he loved her a little bit, and still had a little liking and pity for her, how could he... think of her so badly?
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After Jomo left the hospital, he walked on the road alone.

In the fashion store, in the transparent glass window, there are all kinds of parent-child clothing.

Maybe she stood outside the window and watched for too long. The clerk in the fashion store came out of the store and asked her with a sweet smile: "Miss, do you want to come in and take a look? Today is Valentine's Day, and there are discounts for parents and children." .”

Valentine's Day?

What a coincidence.

Which couple, on Valentine's Day, quarreled with her husband like her?
Jomo shook his head, "Thank you, no need."

The streets are full of couples and couples in pairs.

Not far away, a young couple had lost their temper. The girl was flirtatious and ignored her boyfriend. The boyfriend rushed over and hugged her in his arms and coaxed her for a long time.

very nice.

……

Xiao Ruqing's phone call came in, and Qiao Mo paused for a few seconds before answering it.

"Mo Mo, are you with A Yan? Today is the plot person, have you gone out for a walk?"

Qiao Mo concluded for a while: "Ah, Mom, A Yan and I are shopping. Let's not talk about it, it's too noisy."

Hang up the phone.

……

in the hospital.

Xiao Yan lied expressionlessly: "I'm shopping."

Xiao Ruqing on the other end was sullen, and said mockingly: "You two are really husband and wife, and you lie the same."

Xiao Yan: "...is this interesting?"

Knowing that, why ask?
Xiao Yan frowned slightly, stretched out his hand, dropped the phone on the ground, and smashed it.

Calm, deadpan, angry.

Looking at the file, I couldn't see it for a minute, but I just felt a dry heart.

Damn it, where did this woman go? !

……

An hour later, Qiao Mo was watching the children playing on the inflatable bed in the park in the middle of the street, when Zhao Qian's phone call came in suddenly.

"Hello, Assistant Zhao."

"Ma'am, the wound of the BOSS is open, for some reason, it seems to be infected, and it is undergoing surgery."

Jomo's heart skipped a beat and he got up immediately, "I'll be there right away."

……

Ten minutes later, Qiao Mo hurried to the hospital.

Xiao Yan was leaning on the hospital bed safe and sound.

Just on his forehead, there was a bag of ice cubes.

Jomo walked over with a cold face, took off the ice pack rudely, and asked in a rough voice, "Aren't you having an operation?"

Xiao Yan snatched the ice pack back from her tender little hands, and put it on her forehead, also gruffly, "Is that why you don't want me to be well?"

It was only then that Qiao Mo realized the trickiness. He glanced at Assistant Zhao who was standing respectfully, and the corners of his lips pulled down slightly.

"Next time, don't make such a joke."

She didn't know whether she said it to Xiao Yan or Zhao Qian.

Because of her, Xiao Yan is lying here now, she is already guilty enough, and he wants her to feel guilty again?
"I'm going back."

As soon as Qiao Mo said this, the man on the hospital bed calmly said, "Let Song Xiazhi come here."

Qiao Mo, who turned around, visibly trembled slightly on his shoulders.

And Zhao Qian, who was standing on the side, didn't even react, as if he had just woken up from a sleep: "Ah...?"

What did the boss just... say?Looking for Song Xiazhi?He sure?

"Is it my lack of expressive ability, or is there something wrong with your ears?"

The man's deep and cold voice carried an order that cannot be underestimated.

Zhao Qian looked at Qiao Mo, and could only respond in embarrassment: "...Oh, yes."

With his back on his back, Qiao Mo pursed his lips and smiled, the bitterness invaded his heart a little bit.

He raised his head, raised his steps, and left gracefully.

Don't bow your head, tears will fall.

……

In fact, Zhao Qian in the ward was dialing Song Xiazhi's number just after Qiao Mo walked out of the ward.

The noble man on the hospital bed had deep black eyes and a cool voice: "What are you hitting?"

Stretching out his long arms, he snatched the mobile phone from Zhao Qian's hand who was standing by the hospital bed, and threw it on the table.

Zhao Qian took a deep breath and silently raised his hand to wipe his sweat.

Too difficult to serve.

It's just that the BOSS is sure to do this on purpose to make his wife jealous instead of pushing her further away?

Will this man who is vigorous and resolute in the mall fall in love?

Zhao Qian is an upright person. Although he was hindered by Xiao Yan's majesty, he still couldn't help but said: "Boss, if you do this, I'm afraid it will make your wife feel bad?"

Xiao Yan snorted coldly, and his cold eyes kept falling on the door of the ward, which was where Qiao Mo had just stood.

"You mean, I'm self-defeating?"

Can't hear a word of joy or anger.

"Well, yes, I think the wife will be sad."

Xiao Yan withdrew his gaze and stared at Zhao Qian, "When did I say that I did this to make her jealous?"

Zhao Qian wiped his forehead, "Hey, I was thinking too much."

Atmosphere, freeze.

After a while, the man on the hospital bed, with an arrogant face, said awkwardly: "What kind of man does a 22-year-old girl like?"

Zhao Qian pondered for a while, then bowed and asked cautiously: "The boss wants to ask, what kind of man does the wife like?"

And this arrogant and arrogant man said coldly: "Your job is to answer my questions, not to keep asking them, understand?"

Zhao Qian: "...Yes yes yes."

"I thought, it's impossible for my wife not to like BOSS. If my wife doesn't like BOSS, why did she worry about you so much after BOSS was injured? Besides, she specially boiled black fish soup and called me..."

As soon as Zhao Qian said something, he felt that something was wrong, he got stuck, he froze at the conclusion, and stared at Xiao Yan with wide eyes.

Heart trembling slightly.

Xiao Yan's cold black eyes, which were always scrutinizing, stared at the guilty Zhao Qian without blinking.

"Black fish soup?" The man Yingting frowned slightly, "So, the wife made the black fish soup? Did the wife come to the hospital that day?"

"...Yes, the black fish soup is made by my wife. But, I don't know why...Miss Song said that she made the black fish soup."

Zhao Qian is a fine person, how could he not understand what Song Xiazhi meant, but, in front of the boss, learning to play dumb is a necessary course.

When he said this, he did not intend to tell the truth, but he could also tell the truth for his wife.

The man's brows furrowed even deeper.

This woman, why didn't she say it?
Zhao Qian kindly reminded: "Boss, today is White Day."

If you want to coax your wife, today is such a good opportunity to create romance. After all, girls are soft-hearted and must be easy to coax.

But Xiao Yan replied with a blank expression: "I look like someone who would have such a nutritious festival?"

Not nutritious...

Why is there no nutrition on Valentine's Day?Couples all over the world celebrate Valentine's Day.

"Yes."

Zhao Qian didn't dare to mention this again, but a certain man on the hospital bed, whose mind was always full of financial, stock, and money data, suddenly had a couple embracing in the white snow.

He... has lived for 32 years and has never had this kind of festival.

vulgar.

But, the truth is.

The man frowned, and ordered in a deep and awkward voice: "Tonight, wrap up the top floor of Fuse."

Zhao Qian: "...OK."

Fuse is the tallest building in Haicheng, and the top floor has the largest viewing platform in Haicheng. It can overlook the night view of the entire Haicheng, and you can also lie on a soft big bed and look up at the entire starry sky.

……

After Zhao Qian made an appointment on the phone to the front desk of Fuse, he pursed his lips and said, "Boss, today is Valentine's Day, and the top floor was reserved early in the morning."

Xiao Yanjun's face darkened, but his voice was even and steady, "I'll pay ten times what others offer."

Zhao Qian had no choice but to call again and ask the front desk. The front desk said that the identity of the guests on the top floor is not easy to offend, so let's follow the rule of first come, first served.

"Boss, I can't make an appointment."

"Who is the other party?"

"It seems to be Rong Chengmo."

(End of this chapter)