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This little woman was really annoying!

After the family doctor comforted Qiao Mo, she came out of a bedroom and pushed the glasses on her nose. Xiao Ru Qing was a little anxious and immediately went to ask the family doctor about Qiao Mo's situation.

The family doctor frowned and said lightly to Xiao Ru Qing, "The young madam's condition isn't very good. She has suffered quite a bit of shock, and always feels, feels …"

"Feel what?" Xiao Ru Qing asked anxiously.

"I always felt that someone would hurt the child in her womb."

Xiao Ruqing sighed deeply as she looked at the little girl who had curled herself up into a ball in the room. Qiao Mo was only twenty-two years old after all, and was still very young.

"What about the baby elephant? Is it stable? "

"It's nothing serious. It's just that the young mistress has received quite a bit of shock. For the time being, it's best not to provoke her again."

"Alright, I understand."

… ….

After sending off the family doctor, the moment Xiao Ru Qing stepped into this room, Qiao Mo, who was originally hugging herself, immediately went on guard the moment she heard the sound of footsteps, shrinking into a corner.

Xiao Ru Qing knew that this child was frightened by Xiao Yan.

She slowly walked over, her voice softer, "Qiao Mo, it's me."

The woman kept her hands extremely well, caressing Qiao Mo's hair, pacifying him time and time again.

"I know what Xiao Yan is doing is wrong, and I've scared you, but Qiao Mo, you probably don't know, I have been hiding this from you the entire time. Ah Yan is different from ordinary people."

After Qiao Mo heard what Xiao Ru Qing said, she then blankly lifted her tear-stained face. Obviously, she didn't understand what Xiao Ru Qing meant.

Xiao Ru Qing said sincerely, "Because there was always a problem with my father's marriage. When Ah Yan was very young, we had many contradictions. Later, as I get older, autism gets better, but the way I treat people is very cold and sinister. Maybe that's what I want. When I was a woman and had a child, I couldn't do anything about it. Over time, Ah Yan contracted a disease called personality disorder. "

Qiao Mo looked at Xiao Ru Qing blankly, "Personality disorder?"

Xiao Ru Qing smiled and explained, "Personality disorder is commonly known as schizophrenia. Spiritual activity begins with indifference, alienation, avoidance of family or hostility. Ah Yan has been cold and hostile towards me since a very young age. That's why we're fighting each other almost every day. "

The mist in Qiao Mo's eyes slowly evaporated. She sniffed and asked: "So, that's why I became so sinister when I did something he doesn't like?"

"Ah Yan is unlike other people who live in their own imaginations, he knows clearly that he is different from others. I think that this is also the reason why he doesn't want children, and his father and I have to bear the majority of the responsibility, to make him fear his own child, we will do the same."

Half of the grievances in Qiao Mo's heart were gone, but what followed was heartache and dull pain.

She never thought that a brilliant and beautiful man like Xiao Yan, who stood at the peak of the pyramid and was sought after by everyone, would have such an unknown side.

After Xiao Ru Qing finished speaking, she muttered to herself for a bit. With her beautiful eyes, there was a hint of wetness. "Qiao Mo, are you still afraid of Xiao Yan?"

Qiao Mo shook her head, the current Xiao Yan was merely a patient. There was nothing to be afraid of.

In these few days, Qiao Mo more or less felt the change that Xiao Ru Qing had made to her. Whether it was this change was due to Qiao Mo herself, or the more likely reason, Qiao Mo was happy.

Which daughter-in-law doesn't want to have a good relationship with her mother-in-law?

… ….

Xiao Yan stood on the balcony with a half-burnt cigarette between his slender fingers. A hint of scarlet made his seem especially conspicuous in the dark of the night.

The balcony was dark.

When Qiao Mo found him, she nearly tripped his legs. Luckily she was able to hold on to the wall in time so she did not fall.

Reaching for the wall, he felt for the light switch.

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The originally pitch-black balcony was suddenly shrouded by a warm orange light.

A black figure stood at the side of the arms of the sculpture. His back looked cold and lonely. Around the feet of the man were cigarette butts that were half lit and half dark.

Qiao Mo took a deep breath, bit the corner of her lips, and then carefully walked over.

The man did not turn around. His voice was slightly hoarse from the wind as he exhaled a milky white smoke. "What? Are you not afraid of me?"

Qiao Mo took a deep breath, stood behind him, and calmly said. "I know that it was not intentional."

Just as she finished her sentence, the man suddenly turned around, his tall shadow quickly enveloping the entire small her.

The man puffed on her face with a mouthful of smoke, making Qiao Mo cough profusely.

Xiao Yan's big palm was wrapped around her waist, pressing down step by step, "Do you feel that you understand me very well? Do you think I can't bear to get rid of the child in your womb? Qiao Mo, don't be arrogant. "

Qiao Mo coughed as she puffed out her lips. She raised her small face and stared straight at his handsome and plain white face. "I didn't … Did you spoil me? I don't even have the right to be pampered. "

She felt wronged and her eyes turned red.

The man's black eyes quietly stared at her little face, extinguishing the tip of his cigarette.

Reaching out his hand, he grabbed the back of her tiny head and gave her the last mouthful of smoke from his mouth. Qiao Mo naturally choked as his face flushed red and his chest rose and fell violently from coughing.

It wasn't a very long kiss, but one that was overbearing enough to make her mind go blank, and even cause her to feel lack of oxygen. After he finished kissing her, his thin lips, which carried the aroma of tobacco, did not leave.

Qiao Mo did not react for a while, and did not know what he had said.

The man continued, "I will pamper you, so you have the right to pamper me."

Qiao Mo secretly cursed, she did not expect him to be so pampered, but she hoped that he would treat her better, even if only by a little.

Her forehead was pressed against his, and she blinked her slightly curled eyelashes, looking very childish. She stretched out her slender arms and hugged his neck, "I don't want you to spoil me. I'll be happy if you let me give birth to this child for you."

Xiao Yan kissed the corner of her lips and asked hoarsely: "Why do you have to give birth to this child?"

She was willing to give up her studies just to have this child?

Qiao Mo didn't want to lie to herself anymore. She liked him, she really did. Otherwise, she wouldn't have felt sorry for him after knowing that he had two personalities.

She gathered her courage and looked into his burning eyes. "You're so smart, can't you guess? Or do you not want to guess the answer at all? "

Xiao Yan's eyes turned cold, "Do you think that by using such a small trick, I would soften my heart and allow you to have this child?"

Qiao Mo's heart trembled. What did he mean?

"Do you think I'm lying to you?"

"Isn't it?" Xiao Yan sneered faintly.

Qiao Mo pursed her lips and stared at him pitifully, "Why would I lie to you, I really like you …"

The more he spoke, the more wronged he became. The more he spoke, the more he lost control.

The man's slender fingers pressed against the corner of her lips, "What do you like about me? Tell me about it. "

Qiao Mo was so furious that she started crying as she stomped her feet, at the same time, she lost control and said, "If you like it, you like it … I don't know what I like about you, but I do like you, okay? "

This was not the first time Xiao Yan was confessed to by a woman, "You should know that there are a lot of women who confessed to me, and every single one of them spoke with their true feelings."

As for those women, they might truly like him. It was just that they liked his power, wealth, appearance, etc. However, none of them completely liked him.

Qiao Mo was crying until she started twitching. She didn't know how to explain before he was willing to believe her.

With his small hands being peeled off by the man, Qiao Mo stared at his hands in a daze. After Xiao Yan turned around, he ran over and hugged him from behind.

This little lady, who was clearly lacking in stamina, now had her arms tightly wrapped around him.

"I'm speaking my mind. I don't care if you believe me or not, I'm serious …"

He didn't have any, did he? Like her? For example, when he first married her, why did he do so?

Even if he had a good impression of her looks, it still counted.

"Qiao Mo, let go."

"No, no …"

Qiao Mo's eyes were a little swollen from crying. A pair of small hands hugged onto his waist, tightly gripping there.

"I don't want to hurt my child right now, so let go."

Qiao Mo was very tender, how could she win against him? Xiao Yan just ate the child in her stomach, so with such a threat, Qiao Mo immediately let go.

Seeing that Xiao Yan was about to leave, the little woman became like an octopus and chased after him.

Tonight, this little woman was really annoying!

"Qiao Mo..."

Qiao Mo put her little face into his wide back and said in a muffled voice, "Don't call me, I really won't let go now …"

The man could only helplessly and truly not hurt her. Instead, he turned around and gently carried her small body in his arms. Qiao Mo was very light, and it didn't take him much effort to lift her body off the ground.

Qiao Mo caught a cold and entered the house.

She rubbed into his embrace, softly saying in a spoiled manner, "Xiao Yan... "I'm cold …"

Xiao Yan carried her and laid under the blanket together.

Qiao Mo winked at him, then mysteriously said to him, "In the future, I will treat you well."

Was he afraid of being abandoned?

Although her liking was not worth a single dollar to him, Qiao Mo still couldn't help but want to be good to him. When he liked a person, he would put all his heart into it and lose any sense of propriety.

When did she actually like him?

Perhaps it was the first time they had met, when he had ordered her to marry him in such a noble and cold manner. Perhaps it was the night when he had suddenly appeared on the mountain to rescue her.

Qiao Mo was not willing to think about this, her small head dove into his chest, her arms wrapped around his neck, and she asked him: "Xiao Yan, Ah Yan? You hold my waist. "

How come he didn't realize that this little girl was so capable?

Xiao Yan did not move, but narrowed his eyes and smiled, and took the initiative to pull his arm, and wrapped it around his waist.

Xiao Yan did not take the initiative, but also did not refuse.

Qiao Mo smiled sweetly. In his embrace, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Xiao Yan kissed her on the forehead and then, Qiao Mo was jolted awake. Her big eyes blinked, as if he had grabbed onto his ponytail, and that small expression of her seemed to say "What are you kissing me for if you don't like me".