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Qiao Mo sat on the side with her cheeks puffed up, her voice hoarse, "I can forget about what you promised me, but why didn't you answer my call?"

The phone was clearly connected, but no one answered.

Qiao Mo had been very sensitive since she was young, let alone when it came to relationships.

What he got in return was Xiao Yan's bland words, "It's too noisy in the private room, I didn't hear my phone ring."

"But I did it three times..."

Qiao Mo immediately followed up with an intense exchange of words. She only felt that she was being perfunctory.

Xiao Yan no longer had any plans to reply to her. Using a towel to wipe the water droplets off his neck, he picked up the documents and looked at them silently.

Qiao Mo became extremely furious and said helplessly: "Even if you don't like me and don't plan to accept my confession, I am still your wife. I have the right to know where you are, right? "What's more …"

She clearly told him that she wanted him to come home for dinner tonight!

How could he forget someone with such a good memory?

There were only two reasons why he could forget about her. One reason was because he truly forgot, which was enough to say how unimportant she was in Xiao Yan's heart, as he did not take her words to heart. Secondly, was it intentional to forget about her, or because she was unimportant.

No matter what reason it was, Qiao Mo had discovered that she was miserable.

After Xiao Yan heard this, he put down the documents in his hands, and looked straight into Qiao Mo's clear eyes, "Mrs. Xiao, I have no obligation to report to you on my daily schedule."

Xiao Yan stood up and casually threw the documents to the side, his face filled with anger.

Qiao Mo was stunned, she was clearly in the wrong for this matter, not only did he not apologize, she was angry and wanted to show her. Although she liked him first, even if she liked him a little later, he did not have the right to take her feelings for her and trample on her as she pleased.

The little girl bit her lips and said, "I got it."

He then silently stood up, hung his head, and walked out of the bedroom.

Xiao Yan grabbed her wrist, "Qiao Mo, stop messing around."

At this point, everyone was asleep. When she came out of her bedroom, who was she going to sleep with? With Xiao Ru Qing?

Qiao Mo then pulled her wrist out of the palm of his hand as she said with a tone of anger, "I will go to the guest room to sleep. I won't cause you trouble."

Xiao Yan had never been patient with coaxing girls, he frowned, and pulled the girl back.

Qiao Mo punched him in the chest with her small fist. "Let go of me."

This little woman that was like a kitten was rubbing against his chest, causing his entire body to be covered in flames.

For days, without touching her.

Xiao Yan didn't have time to be petty. He withdrew his long and powerful arms and tightly hugged the soft little woman into his embrace, as he threatened to bite her earlobe and warn her in a low voice, "If Gu Qishao is not satisfied with your request, I will be very irritable. So, don't move about recklessly. The consequences are absolutely not something that you can bear. "

Qiao Mo was so frightened by him that she immediately stiffened in his embrace. She was already pregnant, so she couldn't let him do whatever he wanted.

Last time, she didn't know that she was pregnant, so she almost dropped the child because of this matter.

Seeing the little girl in his embrace, Xiao Yan finally calmed down. With his big palm, he patted her buttocks, his chin raised slightly as he condescendingly ordered: "Go lie down and sleep well."

Qiao Mo came out of his embrace and slowly walked to the bedside. She crawled onto the bed, covered it with a blanket, and fell asleep immediately.

Xiao Yan snorted, as though he had found a way to cure this girl.

… ….

In the middle of the night, Qiao Mo had a very scary nightmare. She dreamt that Xiao Yan had grasped a sharp dagger and pierced into her bulging lower abdomen.

"Ah, baby!"

He sat up in shock.

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

Qiao Mo pursed her lips, beads of sweat trickling down her forehead. Her large eyes blinked, and tears flowed down her face.

Her small white hand gripped his fingers and lightly shook him.

Xiao Yan's large palm grabbed the back of her small head and pulled her into his embrace. He comforted her softly: "Alright, it's just a nightmare."

Qiao Mo's large tears flowed down her face, soaking her chest. "I know you don't like me … "But you can't not have our child …"

If Qiao Mo wasn't pregnant, she wouldn't have become so fragile. After having Xiao Yan's child, she was very afraid of losing this family, this was probably what happened to her after she became a mother.

Xiao Yan couldn't do anything about her, he caressed her hair lovingly with his big hands, as if he was coaxing a child, "Alright, it won't hurt children."

Qiao Mo pouted her lips, blinking her clear black eyes, hanging his neck, asking him to promise her, "Then promise me."

Xiao Yan pursed his lips as the light in his eyes deepened. After pausing for a moment, he spat out three words: "I promise."

Qiao Mo was sobbing. She was so scared by the dream that she woke up and could not fall asleep. Qiao Mo snuck into his embrace, her petite hand drew circles on his chest.

Xiao Yan glared at her, his big hands grabbing her moving little hands. He put them away and closed his eyes once again.

Qiao Mo shot a glance at him, and said in a soft and gentle voice, "Tell me and Baby a fairy tale …"

The man's deep and dangerous black eyes opened.

Qiao Mo smiled weakly.

He frowned and said coldly, "I won't."

"Didn't you hear fairy tales when you were a child? How could you not? You're so smart, you can even make it up … "

As she chattered nonstop, Xiao Yan's voice grew heavier as he warned her, "Shut up."

Qiao Mo awkwardly shut her mouth.

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

The man finally extended his hand over her eyes and covered her with his large palm. The little woman even pulled away his hand with her petite hand and smiled sweetly at him. "Tell me … "Say it..."

Xiao Yan didn't know what to do with her, he had never seen such a woman before, but she actually wanted him to tell her a fairy tale.

In the end, in order to let Qiao Mo go to sleep faster, Xiao Yan told him a story about a big bad wolf and a little red hat. In the end, after he said it for less than a minute, the little girl in his arms secretly laughed while covering her small mouth.

Xiao Yan was completely uncomfortable, he said, was it so funny?

"Is it funny?" Xiao Yan asked her coldly.

Qiao Mo covered her mouth and nodded her head, "En, it's funny."

Xiao Yan immediately stopped talking, upon seeing him stop, Qiao Mo anxiously pulled his hand, "Hey? Why aren't you saying anything? "It's quite fun..."

"Qiao Mo, are you happy?"

The man's face was sullen and angry.

Qiao Mo could not laugh anymore as she mumbled, "I just feel that when you are talking about children's fairy tales, you don't sound like you are talking about children's fairy tales at all, you look extremely serious and serious."

Xiao Yan released her body and turned his back, ignoring her.

Qiao Mo anxiously stretched out her small hand and pulled at him, "It's not like I did it on purpose, don't be angry at me …"

Xiao Yan ignored her completely, and there was nothing he could do, he could only lie down beside her, feel troubled for a while, and then fall asleep.

… ….

The next morning, when Xiao Yan woke up, he saw the little lady in his arms, with a wet mouth and saliva dripping down.

Xiao Yan had always been a germaphobe, so he frowned slightly. Just as he was about to get up and move, the little girl in his arms frowned and whined softly.

Xiao Yan paused, and didn't dare to move recklessly.

This was the first time he looked at Qiao Mo up and down at such a close distance.

Pink lips, slightly pouting when you sleep, and, it seems, a little cold.

Two slender collarbones as thin as hairpins, beautiful and elegant, mm … He wanted others to leave some traces on it.

Looking down, he could see a pair of exquisite peaks, about the size of his palm.

That little woman seemed to be cold as she crawled into his embrace even more. The early morning in the valley came quickly, and with her rubbing against him, it was obvious that he had a reaction. Damn it!

Xiao Yan patted her bottom, and warned her: "Don't move recklessly!"

The little woman in the dream, because of this, was in a bit of pain. Her delicate little brows slightly knitted. After making a sound of approval, she fell back asleep foolishly.

Her voice was like that of a kitten's, causing him to be unable to control himself.

"Little thing, are you trying to seduce me?"

Xiao Yan snuck beside her ear and bit her ear.

Qiao Mo felt itchy, and her little hands scratched.

In the end, the man was unable to control himself and directly lifted the blanket, pushed her away and got off the bed.

At the same time, Qiao Mo woke up.

Xiao Yan's face was ashen as he sat on the bed. His face was at a loss as he scratched the back of his head.

Why was he angry again? She didn't do anything to offend him so early in the morning, did she?

The corner of her mouth was slightly wet. She stretched out her hand to touch it and drooled!

Could it be that the blood was flowing onto him, so he was angry?

However, Qiao Mo still did not understand that sentence, "A man who is unsatisfied with what he has asked for will be very irritable!"

… ….

Early in the morning, Xiao Yan began to ignore her in all kinds of ways.

In the kitchen, Xiao Yan was drinking water. Qiao Mo walked over to her side to please him and poured water for him. Xiao Yan put down the cup and looked at her coldly.

When Xiao Yan arrived in the living room, he saw Qiao Mo approaching him and asked, "Are you coming back for dinner today?"

Xiao Yan's gaze fixated on her little face, and then, he felt a softness rub itself onto his arm.

The man's eyes darkened as he shifted his gaze down to the little woman's chest.

She did not know what she had done, but she stared at him innocently with wide eyes.

As if he had eaten breakfast, Xiao Yan suddenly stood up and slipped his hand into his pocket.

"If you want to protect the child in your belly, then stay away from me!"

Qiao Mo was completely confused by his words. She felt that his temper was too bad, so she returned to her seat and muttered to herself: "Just stay far away from him, why are you being so fierce … …"

… ….

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

"Qiao Mo, why did you suddenly drop out of school! Still not doing her internship! You have already set President Rong up twice! "

When Qiao Mo heard the voice, she kept her phone far away, "There's a special reason …."

"Then what about President Rong?"

Qiao Mo touched her neck. Originally, she wanted to go and apologize, but that day when Xiao Yan disliked her so much that she went to see Rong Chengmo, her mood dropped and she forgot about that matter.

Luo Luo suggested: "Why don't you treat President Rong to a meal at noon today? Just now, Rong Chengmo called and said that he wanted to ask the reason right in front of him. After all, his company is professional enough to match ours. Your position and salary are also right for you. "

Qiao Mo thought, Xiao Yan was going to the company, so no matter what, he would only come back at night. She went secretly and came back home, and even if she didn't tell him, he wouldn't know anything.

He hardened his scalp and said, "Alright!"

… ….

Xiao's Building, CEO's Office

Zhao Qian knocked on the door and entered with a gloomy expression.

"Boss …"

"What is it?"

"... Madam is eating with Rong Chengmo. "