C157 early conception of a baby monkey

Song Xiazhi's corpse was not found, and on the morning of the second day, when the people from the police station came to find Xiao Yan, Qiao Mo was fast asleep in his arms.

Xiao Yan gently pulled the little girl in his embrace off his arm, and got up with a light movement. He helped her cover herself with the blanket, and quietly got off the bed.

Outside the ward, a plainclothes policeman came over to inform Xiao Yan.

"Mr. Xiao..."

The plainclothes policeman did not pay attention to his voice for a moment, his usual loud and clear voice.

Xiao Yan pressed his index finger to his lips and let out a soft "hush" as he looked at the sickroom with a deep and profound gaze.

Mr. Xiao was afraid that his voice would disturb Mrs. Xiao, who was resting in the sickroom.

Very quickly, the plainclothes policeman lowered his voice, "Mr. Xiao, we still do not know if the criminal, Song Xiazhi, is alive or not, but according to our judgement, when the accident happened, the criminal was in the driver's seat. Thus, the probability of survival after the van crashed into the ocean is very small. Even Mrs. Xiao is considered lucky. "

Xiao Yan nodded his head. After understanding the situation, he waved his hand, he did not have much energy left to listen to or deal with them, all he wanted to do was to watch over Qiao Mo and prevent her from getting hurt any more.

"Got it. If you have any leads, contact me at any time."

After the plainclothes policeman left, Xiao Yan walked back into the sickroom.

Qiao Mo who was on the sickbed was still sound asleep, but after he left, Qingxiu's brows were slightly knitted, and her dreams did not seem to be very peaceful.

She moved her hand slightly and checked on the other side of the bed.

Xiao Yan frowned, he opened his long legs, and walked to the front of her. At a place where she could reach him, he caught his hand in an instant.

Qiao Mo, who was tightly grabbing onto Xiao Yan's hand, slightly relaxed his brows.

Beads of sweat oozed out of her forehead, as if she had been through a nightmare.

Xiao Yan extended his other hand and wiped away the sweat on her forehead. Lowering his head, his thin lips lightly kissed her forehead.

In the future, he would not let her suffer even a little bit. He would ensure that he would protect and protect her in every possible way.

, who was in his dream, clenched her small hands tightly around his big hands.

"Ah Yan..."

She murmured softly, as if in a dream.

But just that one light sound caused Xiao Yan's heart to collapse, his world, because of her light sentence, broke down.

Stupid, you want to take revenge on me?

But for no reason, Xiao Yan's heart started to ache.

He gently covered her ears and whispered, "I know it's my fault to forget you. Little Mo, I'm sorry. "

… ….

When Qiao Mo woke up, she was lying in an exceptionally intimate position in Xiao Yan's embrace.

Her lips were even pressed against his bare, muscular chest.

Qiao Mo's face turned red, she raised her eyes and looked at him: Hey, why are you sleeping?

Last night, weren't they completely separate?

Xiao Yan found it funny, as he stared at her small face, and patiently reminded her with every word: "Last night, it was you who made me sleep on the bed. Forgot? You said that you were afraid and wanted me to accompany you. "

Moreover, who was it that tightly hugged his neck in the latter half of the night? Why was he unwilling to let go?

Qiao Mo's ears flushed red. "What nonsense are you spouting?"

"Little Mo, if you forget about me now, then we have to cultivate our relationship even more."

Qiao Mo was speechless, "..."

He never thought that he would be the one to jump in the next trap. On the other hand, Xiao Yan was the one who stood at the top, acting as if he was in control.

Qiao Mo didn't have any place to vent her anger at the bottom of her heart for a while, so she pushed him on the chest, and used a rare command: "I'm hungry, I want to eat."

Xiao Yan didn't feel that it was a bad thing to be ordered around by her. On the contrary, the expression in his eyes was one of indulgence and love, "Alright, what do you want to eat? I'll go buy it now. "

Qiao Mo was startled for a moment. Was this still the Xiao Yan who always looked down from above, the Xiao Yan who had always been proud and aloof as he sent out orders?

However, Qiao Mo did not soften her heart and continued to make things difficult for him: "Crystal prawn dumplings, meat dumplings, soy milk and youtiao, and, ah, tofu flowers … …" "Oh, the tofu flowers in the old shop in the east side of the city are the most delicious."

Xiao Yan looked at her playfully. After a while, Qiao Mo thought that there was something unclean on her face, she reached out to touch it, only to see him opening her mouth with a light smile. "So it turns out that even if a person forgets about their most beloved person, they would also never forget where the tofu flowers in that city taste the best."

His deep, magnetic voice carried a clear sense of ridicule and amusement.

Qiao Mo froze. She actually... Just like that.

As for Xiao Yan, it was very obvious that he had already known since a long time ago that she was deceiving him. She hadn't lost her memories in the slightest, and if he hadn't known about it, he wouldn't have reacted in such a calm manner right now.

Qiao Mo was still feeling awkward, not knowing what to say. However, Xiao Yan had already firmly pecked her on the lips, and got up, "I'm going to buy something to eat."

When Qiao Mo came back to her senses, Xiao Yan had already left the sickroom.

Qiao Mo leaned on the sickbed, looked at the door which had already disappeared, and helplessly touched her face, sighing: "My acting is that bad?"

Was her acting too terrible, or did she not know how to act in front of Xiao Yan? Or were those clear eyes of his that understood everything, too shrewd?

… ….

After about ten minutes, Qiao Mo looked in front of him in shock.

Crystal shrimp dumplings, minced meat dumplings, soy milk and youtiao, bean curd flowers from the old shop in the east city … There were quite a few of them.

It had only been ten minutes, how did Xiao Yan do it?

The tofu flowers in the old shop in the east side of the city were at least half an hour's drive away from the hospital in the center of the city.

"What? You don't want to eat anymore?"

Qiao Mo lowered her head, and replied dejectedly: "Yes, but first I have to go and wash up."

Just as she was about to roll over in her blanket and get up, Xiao Yan suddenly lifted her up.

His body felt light and he had already hugged it to his chest, like a big kangaroo carrying a little kangaroo to wash.

"I can walk."

Xiao Yan began to speak indifferently: "The doctor said that your body is weak and is not suitable for you to move around. In this period of time, you can either stay in bed or in my embrace."

Qiao Mo was stunned for a moment. The warmth in her heart quickly spread like sunlight.

When she brushed her teeth, she even stepped on his leather shoes barefooted. She was hugged by his waist as he washed her face in the wash basin.

As he lowered his head to brush his teeth, Qiao Mo secretly shed a tear and entered the wash basin.

Because she hung her face so low, Xiao Yan probably wasn't able to see the emotions on her face.

After washing up, Xiao Yan carried her back onto the bed.

He gave a low laugh and asked, "Do we look like kangaroos and kangaroos?"

Qiao Mo's spine stiffened, he once … Holding her like this in the snow, she had asked if they looked like kangaroos and kangaroos.

"Yes." Qiao Mo could not help but respond.

Not only did the big kangaroo carry the little kangaroo, it also went to hunt for food.

Wasn't this a sumptuous breakfast that filled the table?

Qiao Mo's heart was moved, she leaned against the sickbed, lowered her head, and still ate a lot.

Even when he was somewhat full, the burning gaze above his head still did not move away.

Qiao Mo reached out and picked up a Crystal Dumplings from the plate, lowering her head. Without saying a word, she silently placed the Crystal Dumplings in front of him.

Xiao Yan taunted him without batting an eyelid: "Little Mo, are you trying to feed my mouth or nose?"

Qiao Mo then raised her head in panic, "Of course it's mouth!"

Their four eyes met, and within her clear and limpid pupils, what was reflected was all of him.

Xiao Yan's gaze was deep and fiery, to the point that Qiao Mo felt like... He couldn't control it.

Only then did she hurriedly urge him, "Hurry up and eat."

Under her slightly embarrassed gaze, Xiao Yan opened her mouth and swallowed the Crystal Dumpling Shrimp, and also … Tooth, gently biting her finger.

Qiao Mo's small face flushed red, "... "Hello."

[Why is this man so shameless?]

Xiao Yan gently bit her finger. She was really embarrassed, his small face was bright red, and his watery eyes glared at him in annoyance. Only then did he suddenly and harshly bite her finger again.

When Qiao Mo withdrew her hand, her index finger was slightly lit up, and was stained with his saliva. Her ears were completely red, she lowered her head, and continued to pick up the Crystal Shrimp Dumplings, eating.

They all understood each other.

Xiao Yan smiled faintly.

No one mentioned the matter of Qiao Mo's amnesia, as if they were all playing this game with her.

This was how Xiao Yan pampered her. After she had played enough and was tired of it, he would open his arms and take her in.

After Qiao Mo finished her breakfast, she leaned on the sickbed and started reading the magazine boringly.

Xiao Yan then moved all the matters into the hospital, Qiao Mo rested and recuperated, he did not move an inch away from her, she guarded the office.

Qiao Mo only felt bored to death. In the past few days, she had regained some of her temper once again.

In any case, he was like a twenty-four year old girl, with her willfulness and temperament.

The Qiao Mo before, was too sensible and considerate.

In those two years in New York, he knew, he had hurt her.

That was why he was willing to pamper her and let her do as she pleased.

Xiao Yan lifted his eyes and glanced at her. He saw that her eyebrows were furrowed, as if he was a bit annoyed.

He looked at it for a long time, then closed it and looked at her quietly.

"Little Mo, I still owe you a wedding. After you leave the hospital, we'll set it up."

Qiao Mo winked at him, as if it was on purpose. "Wait until I recover my memories, we can start the wedding later."

Xiao Yan smiled, he did not want to expose her, but picked up the document once again and continued to read.

Qiao Mo pursed his lips. He gave up just like that?

Sigh... Before this man had even started chasing after her, he had already begun to retreat.

If that's the case, then so be it.

Qiao Mo slowly sighed, she lowered her head and looked at the document, faintly smiled, and said nothing.

… ….

When night fell and Qiao Mo was about to sleep, as usual, she squeezed herself into the blanket.

In the hospital's best ward, although it was a big bed, it still couldn't compare to the big bed at home.

In the recent days, Xiao Yan had been taking care of her closely twenty-four hours a day, not moving an inch away from her.

Not only did he have to take care of her, he also had to take care of the company.

When he slept on the bed, Qiao Mo was in his embrace, quietly watching his expression.

His slender index finger lightly cut the space between his eyebrows.

He closed his eyes and rested, but as she described his forehead, the bridge of his nose, and his thin lips, he suddenly took hold of her small hands.

"Little Mo."

His voice was quiet and hoarse, as if he had been suppressing his emotions for many days.

Qiao Mo widened her watery eyes. Being suddenly pressed down by him, and taking care of her body, he only floated above her body, and did not really press down on her.

"... "What for?"

The man's deep black eyes stared at her as he warned her in a low voice, "If you continue to touch randomly like this, I'll consider getting you pregnant with the little monkey in advance."