C190 what are we going to name our children

Qiao Mo had been very attached to Xiao Yan recently, so when Xiao Yan went to work, he would sit next to him. Occasionally, when Xiao Yan finished looking through the documents, Qiao Mo would automatically run over to his side.

It was unknown if it was a woman who was pregnant, but she was exceptionally sensitive and meticulous. Qiao Mo was much more considerate towards her than before.

Xiao Yan naturally liked Qiao Mo who stuck close to him like this. Normally, Qiao Mo would be very independent, and it was rare for him to enjoy her initiative to stick to him like a kitten when she was in his embrace.

Qiao Mo was still in Xiao Yan's embrace as she wrote and drew on a piece of paper. "Ah Yan, what do you plan to name our child?"

Xiao Yan lowered his head and gently sniffed her hair, only then did he realise that he still did not know whether the twins in his stomach were a man and a woman, or maybe … What about the dragon and phoenix embryo?

"Little Mo, I'm a little curious, are our children a pair of boys, or a pair of girls, or … A pair of dragon and phoenix births? "

Qiao Mo looked back at him and smiled, "Actually, I am also very curious. Is it a pair of boys or a pair of girls? "If only it was a pair of phoenixes. This way, there would be both girls and children."

Xiao Yan chuckled and hugged the little girl in his arms. "I like everything that you have."

Qiao Mo's face reddened slightly, "Ah Yan, picking a name is a huge matter. Why don't we have Mom think about it another day?"

After talking about Xiao Ru Qing, Xiao Yan suddenly remembered something, "I was too happy about you getting pregnant for a while, so I forgot to tell mom."

Qiao Mo rubbed her stomach, "After all, she is carrying her grandson or granddaughter here. Mom has been looking forward to carrying her child for a long time.

Xiao Yan nodded, "I'll call her later to tell her. On the way, let's go back to our house for lunch tomorrow."

Qiao Mo sat on his chest. After her pregnancy, Qiao Mo became a little lively, like a seventeen or eighteen year old girl.

Qiao Mo yawned, then closed the file and carried her, "Let's go rest."

Qiao Mo embraced his neck, leaned in Xiao Yan's embrace, and was carried by Xiao Yan into the bedroom.

Qiao Mo had originally been a little sleepy, but upon reaching the bed, she instead became a little clear-headed.

Maybe because of the pregnant women's suspicious nature, Qiao Mo began to let her imagination run wild, her small hands caressing her stomach.

She pursed her lips and asked with concern: "Ah Yan, if you really speak to the doctor about this, it will be very difficult for me to protect this child …"

Or perhaps, she simply could not protect this child. What should she do?

Xiao Yan reached out to hug her, and rested his chin on her forehead. His voice was low and deep, filled with magnetism, and carried a special kind of magic to soothe her, "You're not allowed to think random thoughts. With me here, you and your mother will definitely be safe. I won't let you or the child get hurt even a little bit. "

Although Qiao Mo had only been pregnant for less than two months and had a good sleep schedule, the bad thing was that at night, her legs would often cramp up.

Xiao Yan would often wake up in the middle of the night due to fright, thinking that something was wrong with her.

Xiao Yan then placed her leg on his thigh, gently tapping it, patiently massaging it.

Under the gentle light, the man's handsome face was slightly lowered as he focused on massaging her cramped calves.

"I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow to check and see what's going on with your calf cramps."

Qiao Mo was a special pregnant woman, so she had to be vigilant against any signs of trouble.

Xiao Yan was very afraid, because in regards to wanting a child, if he was not careful, he would lose Qiao Mo.

Qiao Mo leaned forward and suddenly hugged his neck. "Ah Yan, I have something that I want to ask you."

She had always wanted to ask, six years ago, if he had already fallen for her.

However, Qiao Mo realized that she could no longer remember what had happened in the past.

"What is it?"

Qiao Mo lay on his shoulder, rolled his black pupils and said: "I'm thinking, did you fall in love with me even earlier? But you don't remember anything after your surgery. "

"I don't know if I liked you before, but I love you now."

Qiao Mo bit her lips, turned her head, and saw that on his hair, there was a silver short hair.

She slightly smiled, and teased: "Ah Yan, I suddenly realized that you've grown white hair."

"Hmm?" Xiao Yan slightly frowned, slightly surprised.

Qiao Mo reached out her hand, "My Ah Yan has finally aged as well."

Xiao Yan frowned, his expression dark and gloomy. Obviously, he was not satisfied with Qiao Mo saying that he was old.

Qiao Mo nodded, after that, he looked at his gloomy and handsome face, and immediately shook his head: "No no no no, you are not old, you have become more mature."

Besides, how could she despise him for being old?

"You didn't lie?"

Qiao Mo nodded seriously, Xiao Yan grabbed her wrist and requested: "Help me pull out that strand of white hair."

Qiao Mo was startled, this man really became serious.

Qiao Mo held her little face, and looked at him with her big blinking eyes, "Then do you know that if you pull out a single strand of hair, there will be ten strands?"

"What kind of nonsense is this?" The man didn't believe it.

Qiao Mo was helpless, but in the end, she was still entangled by the white hair, so she could only extend her hand and help him remove that strand of white hair.

Xiao Yan's short hair was sturdy, he had to pull it out a few times before he could pull it out.

A strand of short, hard, and silver-white hair appeared in Qiao Mo's small, white palm.

Qiao Mo clenched her fist and held that silver white hair in her hand.

"This hair belongs to me."

Xiao Yan laughed at her, "What do you want this white hair for?"

Qiao Mo lowered her eyes slightly, but suddenly became serious and said: "Ah Yan, do you know? Women age faster than men, even if there is a difference of ten years between us, but I am still worried that when you are forty, it will be your best age, because a forty year old man has a career, he has to mature and mature. At that time, I was already the mother of two children at the age of thirty, and I was a housewife who came and left the kitchen everyday. Will you still love me then? "

Qiao Mo rarely asked such a silly question, but perhaps pregnant women were all so sensitive and hypocritical. Even she wanted to ask, if they lost their looks in the past, would their husbands still love them like they did in the past?

Qiao Mo was an ordinary woman; she too, wanted to know the answer.

Xiao Yan was silent for a while, and Qiao Mo was about to lose her patience and confidence as she waited. The man's eyes were deep and steady as she looked at her, and her voice was gentle yet firm: "When your teeth fall out, and your hair is white, and your face is covered with wrinkles, perhaps I will despise you."

Qiao Mo bit her lips. Even if what he said was the truth, she still thought that he would make up some nice sweet talk for her to hear.

But who would have thought that this man wouldn't even lie?

Qiao Mo clenched her small fists and punched towards his chest, but she was caught by Xiao Yan by the wrist.

He held her tightly in his arms.

The low male voice said in a hoarse voice, "Even if they despise you, there is still no one in this world who loves you more than me."

Qiao Mo's struggling movements suddenly came to a halt. She hugged her tightly in a daze.

"Is what you said true?"

Xiao Yan kissed the back of her ears, "Allow time to bear witness, do I speak the truth or not?"

Qiao Mo hugged his neck, and then carried him back to the bed.

Qiao Mo was indeed tired from the ruckus in the middle of the night. After getting into bed, she leaned into Xiao Yan's embrace and soundly fell asleep.

… ….

On the morning of the second day, Qiao Mo was woken up by Xiao Yan to eat breakfast.

After Qiao Mo became pregnant, she became lethargic and refused to get up because she had a habit of staying in bed in the morning.

As he had already made an appointment to go to the hospital for an examination, Xiao Yan had no choice but to carry her up.

"Little Mo, get up and eat breakfast. After that, go to the hospital to check on him."

Qiao Mo woke up and hugged Xiao Yan. Unwillingly going to wash up, she went downstairs.

After finishing his breakfast, it was only until he left his room that Qiao Mo finally regained consciousness.

Xiao Yan explained his trip for the day: "After we go to the hospital for inspections, come with me to the company. After that, we'll go back to the old mansion to eat."

"Did you tell Mom we were going home to eat?"

"I spoke on the phone last night."

… ….

When they arrived at the hospital, the doctor said that since Qiao Mo was pregnant, her legs would easily cramp because of lack of calcium.

Xiao Yan should have already guessed that getting pregnant would easily cause calcium loss, but he was afraid that he wasn't a professional doctor, so he didn't dare to make a decision.

The doctor opened up a few boxes of calcium and vitamin pills suitable for pregnant women to eat, and Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo left the hospital.

Midway, they passed by a wedding shop. Qiao Mo turned to look and was immediately caught by Xiao Yan.

Previously, Qiao Mo was kidnapped by Song Xiazhi on the day of the wedding, causing the wedding to be impossible to proceed on.

Also, since Qiao Mo was pregnant, she wasn't suitable to organize the wedding ceremony because it was too tiring. However, if she had a big stomach and the baby was stable, she probably wouldn't be willing to help him put on the wedding dress.

Could it be... Wait until the two children are born, then we can set up the wedding?

Xiao Yan frowned, and said: "Little Mo, about the wedding, what do you think?"

Qiao Mo lowered her head and looked at her stomach, "Although I really want to get married and wear a wedding dress, I'm pregnant right now and it's also the first three months, so it's not suitable for me to get married. "If something were to happen because of a small matter like a wedding, the gains will not make up for the losses."

Xiao Yan held out his hand and shook hers, "Right now, you and your child are the most important. It's not too late to talk about the wedding in the future. "

Qiao Mo nodded.

Viscount, heading towards the CBD economic zone in the city center. When they reached the red light, Qiao Mo turned to see that it was the Rong's Building.

Rong's...

Rong Chengmo.

This name was already unfamiliar to Qiao Mo, it was as far away as the last century.

Back then, Rong Chengmo, Su Painting and Song Xiazhi had harmed her jointly, causing Xiao Yan to lose all trust in her. Now, she had returned to Xiao Yan's side, filled with regret.

Qiao Mo turned her head and asked: "Ah Yan, do you still remember Rong Chengmo?"

Xiao Yan's gaze also fell on the Rong's building outside the window, "He and I still have some business dealings. "What's wrong?"

Qiao Mo knew that Xiao Yan had already forgotten the matters of the past. She pursed his lips.

Qiao Mo shook her head, and reminded her worriedly, "I'm just afraid that Rong Chengmo will harm you, Rong Chengmo is such a shrewd person, you have to be careful."

"The Xiao Clan and the Rong Family have always had a relationship of mutual interest and will also have a opposing relationship. Therefore, I have always been on my guard against Rong Chengmo."