Chapter 26 - Getting pregnant with the Xiao family's child as soon as possible
Only that night did Qiao Mo understand how heavy and painful a price it was for her to promise to sleep the next day.
He woke up late Saturday morning and took a hot bath. After he woke up, the breakfast in the living room had already been taken away, and as Aunt Yan was packing up, he saw that she had come over and reminded him: "Young madam, you woke up too late, there is no breakfast left."
Aunt Yan's tone was not very good, to the point where it sounded like it was critical, as if she was carrying the master's orders.
Qiao Mo didn't plan to argue with Aunt Yan, she only walked to the side of the kitchen counter and poured herself a cup of water. walked over and took out the cup from her palm.
"This is a cup of water that Young Master drank from in the morning. Young Master is obsessed with cleanliness, you can pour it out for me again, Young Madam."
Qiao Mo's hand, was half frozen in the air, after blinking her eyes, she turned around and poured another cup of water.
Without hiding anything, he picked up the contraceptive pill, poured it into his mouth and gulped it down.
"What, you're already married to Ah Yan for four months, and you still want to eat contraceptive pill?
You don't want children? "
Suddenly, a cold female voice sounded from behind him.
Qiao Mo turned her head and saw Xiao Ru Qing's clear and cold eyes.
Xiao Ru Qing looked like an icy beauty. When she was young, there should have been many people pursuing her.
The hand Qiao Mo was holding the cup with, tensed up a little, as she lowered her eyes and said in a perfunctory manner: "Ah Yan and I both think that there is no need to worry about our child, so …"
"Is that Ah Yan's idea?"
Xiao Ru Qing asked straightforwardly.
Qiao Mo pursed her lips, "Both he and I want to wait a little longer."
"Even though I don't like you, Ah Yan insisted on marrying you regardless of my objections." Even though I don't like you, Ah Yan insisted on marrying you regardless of my objections.
Xiao Ru Qing's tone of voice definitely wasn't that of discussing with Qiao Mo, but of giving orders or giving orders.
Qiao Mo was in a difficult situation, "But it seems that Ah Yan is unwilling to have a child."
Xiao Ru Qing raised her brows, looking at her with amusement: "Are you telling me that if you want me to pregnant your child, I must go and take care of Ah Yan? Qiao Mo, didn't you perform well in Hei Si Li Restaurant? You look like a smart girl. A smart girl should do what a smart girl should do. "
Qiao Mo's fingertips trembled slightly. Xiao Ru Qing was definitely not an easy person to deal with, it seemed that she was completely clear about everything that had happened between her and Su Dian's store?
"But if I'm pregnant while hiding this from Ah Yan, at that time, even if I'm pregnant …"
"Don't worry about this, as long as you are pregnant, I will definitely allow the child in your stomach to be born safely. Ah Yan is the only son of the Xiao Family. No one wishes for an heir to be born faster than me. "
Qiao Mo was only thirty-two years old, why did Xiao Ru Qing want them to have children so urgently?
"Oh yeah, tomorrow is the weekend, I hope you can persuade Ah Yan tonight, we'll attend the charity dinner together tomorrow night."
Xiao Ru Qing's tone to Qiao Mo was that of someone commanding a subordinate.
Other than listening, Qiao Mo listened.
When Xiao Yan returned from work, he had another master to serve.
Tiptoeing to help Xiao Yan loosen his tie, standing behind him to help him undress, Xiao Yan was like an ancient ruler who was served by a small palace maid.
As Qiao Mo hung her suit jacket on a rack, she said indifferently, "Today your mother told me that she hoped that we could have a child as soon as possible."
Xiao Yan reached out his hands, undid the buttons on his shirt, and moved his neck. His handsome face was a little tired, "You think of a way to make her give up on this idea."
Qiao Mo: "..."
On the one hand, he wanted her to think of a way to become pregnant. On the other hand, he wanted her to get rid of this idea.
Neither side could afford to offend the other.
Qiao Mo had not graduated, she was only twenty-two years old, and was really unwilling to have her give birth to a child. However, Xiao Ru Qing's attitude was clearly not a joke.
"Why do you and your son have to fight like this?"
Even if it was against her, why did he have to hold her in the middle?
The tiredness in Xiao Yan's black eyes cooled down as his large palm suddenly grabbed onto her waist and pulled her into his embrace. He laughed coldly, "Do you really think that just because you're Mrs. Xiao, you have the authority to meddle in the Xiao family's matters?"
Qiao Mo inexplicably became furious, and said with furrowed brows: "I don't have any intention of interfering with your Xiao Family's business. I wouldn't talk to you about these things if it weren't for you and your mother constantly getting pummeled on both sides by me. "
She thought that Xiao Yan would take her for granted, but not only did he ignore her, he even misunderstood her.
Qiao Mo thought that he would be angered and turn cold, but in the next moment, his brows twitched, and her face moved closer. She kissed the corner of her lips lightly, and with a hoarse and gentle voice, she coaxed her, "Enough, stop messing around."
Qiao Mo: "..."
"I didn't make a fuss."
"Then be good, contraception."
The man breathed hot air into her ear.
His large hands groped for the bones in her back, and he sighed. "Go get me a bath, and we'll have a bath together, eh?"
Qiao Mo didn't like the feeling of being manipulated like this. She also thought about how Aunt Yan said that he had a germaphobe in the morning, and spoke with an unfriendly tone: "Aunt Yan said that you have a germaphobe, are you sure you want to bathe with me?"
Xiao Yan's large palm landed on her butt, supported her, and carried her onto his thigh.
Qiao Mo gasped in a low voice, her small hands subconsciously grabbing onto his shoulders, and lightly hammered him: "What are you doing?"
The man had already taken her in his arms and was striding into the bathroom.
It was obvious that he no longer had the patience to waste words with her.
Taking a bath was just an excuse.
When Qiao Mo was carried out of the room, the corners of her eyes were wet.
She curled up in Xiao Yan's embrace, so tired that she didn't even want to move a finger.
Qiao Mo thought about how she had to take more medicine in a while, and said with a hoarse voice: "Next time, can you do something about it?"
If the contraceptive pill ate too much, it would be bad for its body.
"I'll do my best."
Xiao Yan flipped over. Qiao Mo was surprised.
The small hand resisted his chest. "No, I'm really tired."
Xiao Yan pinched her chin, "Starting tomorrow morning, let's get up and run in the morning."
Hearing that, Qiao Mo's little face creased into a frown, and said, "I don't want it."
Qiao Mo always liked to be cooped up in bed. For her to wake up so early on a weekend without even going to school, it was practically taking her life.
"Be good, or I'll ask you three times a night."
The corner of Qiao Mo's eyes twitched, "..."
One time is enough. He still has to come three times?
The next morning, Qiao Mo followed Xiao Yan to run with great difficulty. Along the way, Xiao Yan ran in front and chased after him while panting like a little dog.
Along the way, he howled: "Slow down … …" I can't catch up to Xiao Yan anymore … "
When he reached home from the wailing, Qiao Mo held onto his stomach which was spasming. He was not used to the early morning exercise, his small face was pale white, and beads of perspiration trickled down his forehead.
Xiao Yan grabbed her wrist, "Gastric pain?"
Qiao Mo's waist was bent, and was in so much pain that it was hard to straighten up.
Xiao Yan carried her and asked calmly: "You have a bad stomach?"
Qiao Mo's entire body was weak, her small hands wrapped around his neck, and she obediently laid in his embrace. "It's okay."
His stomach had been ruined during his four years in university. Because he had to work part-time everywhere, his food was irregular. Sometimes, he would not eat a proper meal, but instead eat a random meal. Sometimes, he would eat some bread and snacks to fill his stomach.
When Xiao Yan carried Qiao Mo into the house, both Xiao Ru Qing and Aunt Yan were a little astonished.
Maybe, it was because Xiao Yan had never hugged a girl like this before.
Xiao Ru Qing asked, "What happened to her?"
Xiao Yan's voice did not contain much emotion, "My stomach is sick. Aunt Yan, prepare a hot water bottle. "Also, cook some porridge and bring it here later."
Qiao Mo also looked at him in surprise. How did he know that his stomach was sick, it would be better to cover it with a hot water bottle?
Qiao Mo was carried upstairs and laid on the bed. Qiao Mo remembered that Xiao Ru Qing mentioned that there would be a charity banquet tonight, so she pursed her lips and said, "There's a charity banquet tonight.
The little woman's hand gripped his sleeve.
Xiao Yan lowered his eyes to look at it, his expression cold: "You think that because I'm good to you, you will always push yourself?"
Qiao Mo, "... I don't mean to be greedy. "
"Then that means that you are not satisfied, and wish to reveal your identity as Mrs. Xiao, so that you can obtain more things that are beneficial to you?"
Qiao Mo: "..."
She never thought that she would be such a person in Xiao Yan's heart.
"Although my birth isn't as noble as yours, please don't look at me with such a lowly gaze. I'm not interested in the brilliance of you rich people. I'm begging you to go because I don't want your mother to make things difficult for me."
Xiao Yan's finger suddenly landed on the corner of her lips. He was stunned for a moment, and then looked up at her with his small face, confused.
Qiao Mo thought that he would say something even more sarcastic, but unexpectedly, he only looked at her fixedly, and said word by word: "I will go call the family doctor to come here and take a look. I hope that Mrs. Xiao is sick. "
Qiao Mo was startled, and before she could react to his change, Xiao Yan had already turned around and left.
Xiao Yan was too deep, she was too shallow, he could not understand many things.
The moment Xiao Yan went out, Qiao Mo's phone rang.
He took his phone, looked at the caller ID, and saw that it was Qiao Sheng. His heart warmed, and he immediately picked up the call.
"Dad, why did you call?"
But on the other side, it was not Qiao Sheng's voice, but a female voice, "Excuse me, is this Miss Qiao? Are you Mr. Qiao Sheng's daughter? "
"Yes, I am. "You are …?"
"I'm a nurse at the First People's Hospital. Your father has just been sent to the hospital. Please come over now."
… ….
When Qiao Mo rushed to the hospital, she was still unconscious.
Qiao Mo went to the main doctor's office and asked for her condition, she was extremely anxious.
"Doctor, what happened to my father's illness? How could I suddenly faint? "
"The patient has a recurrent heart attack, and judging from Mr. Qiao's condition, he may need a heart transplant."
In Qiao Mo's mind, everything went blank as she muttered: "Then, is the probability of success high?"
"In this aspect, Miss Qiao rest assured. Generally speaking, if no accidents were to happen, ten years wouldn't be a problem at all."
Qiao Mo secretly heaved a sigh of relief, but after thinking about it, she asked again: "Then what about the operation fees?"
The doctor frowned, "The surgery fee is quite expensive, I need one million."
… ….
Qiao Mo accompanied Qiao Sheng in the ward, but in her mind, she was thinking about where to find a million yuan.
With Xiao Yan?