C82 The taste is good

When Maybach arrived at New Garden, Qiao Mo carried Qiao Mo on her shoulder and threw him onto the bed in the bedroom.

Xiao Yan looked at her condescendingly, his expression emotionless. He ordered the doctor coldly, "Start the examination. Madam is suffering from a severe mental disorder, so you should be able to find out."

The doctor was so frightened that cold sweat broke out. The meaning behind Xiao Yan's words could not be more obvious.

Even if he wasn't sick, he had to be able to tell what was wrong.

Qiao Mo screamed and scolded him "crazy"!

"I'm not sick! Not sick! Go away! Don't touch me! "

The doctor saw that Qiao Mo was agitated and did not know how to take action, so he was slightly stunned.

Xiao Yan stood with his back facing Qiao Mo, and with both eyes slightly closed, he took a deep breath, as if he had made some sort of decision.

The doctor was startled, although he clearly knew that Qiao Mo was not sick, but due to the pressure, he still pierced the needle into Qiao Mo's blood vessel.

… ….

An hour later, a beautiful and perfect "forged book" was born under the hands of doctors.

Xiao Yan frowned slightly, he flipped through two pages of the medical history and nodded his head, his gaze still on the medical history, not moving away.

His tone was very light. There was no hint of coercion in his tone, nor was there any sort of forcefulness in his tone.

"As a doctor, you are very qualified. In the future, you will definitely be outstanding in the medical field. Doctor Yao is a smart person, isn't he? "

When Xiao Yan asked the last two words, he even raised his eyes and looked at Doctor Yao with a slight smile.

Clearly, Doctor Yao was too shocked. His face paled and his voice trembled, "... "Yes, yes."

"I think that in the future, when Doctor Yao is in the medical field, he will be able to shine without much effort."

Doctor Yao did not even dare to breathe loudly. Xiao Yan on the other hand, appeared extremely relaxed.

He reached out and patted the white coat on Doctor Yao's shoulder, smoothing out some of the wrinkles. "Go."

As if he had been granted amnesty, Doctor Yao hurriedly left with his medical kit.

… ….

Qiao Mo who was in the bedroom had already fallen asleep quietly and laid on the bed, appearing to be extremely obedient.

Xiao Yan stood outside the door, looking at the person on the bed through the crack of the door and the light.

This kind of Qiao Mo, how obedient.

He was so obedient that his heart ached.

If she wanted to leave, to divorce him, then the only way for him was to break her wings and force her to stay by his side.

Xiao Yan no longer wished to reach this step, and at this step, he had to personally bring her to this point. Destroy.

… ….

Xiao Yan had placed her under house arrest in the New Garden for only one reason, which was to get her pregnant.

The result of Qiao Mo resisting against him, was just a deeper possession of him.

Aunt Lan prepared a sumptuous breakfast because she had no appetite to eat.

Xiao Yan came down from the stairs and saw Qiao Mo sitting in the living room in a daze.

"Aunt Lan, looks like the breakfast you made was not suitable for your wife's taste?"

The man remained calm and collected, invisibly suppressing Qiao Mo.

Qiao Mo straightened her neck and argued: "You're angry at me, angry at me, why blame it on an innocent person?"

Xiao Yan did not care about her at all, and immediately ordered Aunt Lan: "Remove all these. Since Madam does not want to eat them, then from now on, there is no need to eat anything!"

Hearing that, Aunt Lan was shocked, she anxiously tried to persuade her: "Madam, Mister is only thinking of your body, quickly take a bite or two!"

Qiao Mo was also stubborn, "If you don't want to eat, then don't!"

"Aunt Lan!" Xiao Yan's voice rose, obviously angry at the same time.

Aunt Lan trembled, and could only immediately eat breakfast.

Xiao Yan also did not eat breakfast. He was so full of anger that he directly went to work at the company.

As for Qiao Mo, she ate three meals a day and not a single grain of rice was eaten.

… ….

At night, he was indeed hungry.

Aunt Lan had wanted to make some food for Qiao Mo while she was not at home.

But Qiao Mo was also stubborn, and refused to eat no matter what.

"Sigh... Why, madame? Against Mister, when have you ever been able to get any benefits? "

Qiao Mo had always been angry in her heart. Ever since he had truly placed her under house arrest in this small world, Qiao Mo could no longer let go of the grudge and hatred she had towards her.

"What Xiao Yan is doing is wrong. I have no reason to lower my head to him."

Aunt Lan sighed and advised her: "But mister's words are like an army order, no one can disobey it."

Qiao Mo shook her head, hugged her knees, and sat by the window. She still had not eaten a single mouthful. Xiao Yan will be getting off work soon. If he sees you, he will punish you. "

The conflict between her and Xiao Yan no longer needed to implicate others.

Aunt Lan looked at the time. Master was indeed going home.

… ….

Qiao Mo sat by the window. She only retracted her gaze after she saw the jellyfish that was as black as a jaguar appear in her field of vision.

… ….

Xiao Yan came in from the courtyard where he was carrying the food down from the floor above.

Upon seeing Xiao Yan, it was as if Aunt Lan had done a great disgrace. He stuttered as he called out to him: "Sir …"

However, Xiao Yan did not blame her for making food for Qiao Mo to eat.

It was only when Aunt Lan carried the food out to the kitchen that she could not help but ask: "From morning until now, did the mistress not eat anything?"

With Mister's question, Aunt Lan immediately replied: "That's right, I even advised Madam to give her some food, she didn't even eat it."

Right now, was he deliberately using his own body to oppose the other party?

"Alright, I understand. You can leave now."

Aunt Lan could only leave the kitchen.

I don't know what sir is going to do.

… ….

Qiao Mo, who was upstairs in her bedroom, surprisingly smelled the fragrance of cooking.

His stomach grumbled in disappointment.

Fifteen minutes later, Xiao Yan came up from downstairs with his plate.

The fragrance of the food made Qiao Mo bite her lips.

Xiao Yan gracefully sat on the sofa in his bedroom and started to eat his exquisite dinner.

Qiao Mo could not help but take a glance at him.

Was this man doing it on purpose?

Qiao Mo covered her ears and directly buried her face in her knees.

Xiao Yan endured his laughter and asked: "You really don't plan to come over to eat?"

Qiao Mo continued to be stubborn: "When do you plan to let me out?"

Xiao Yan paused for a moment before placing down the tableware. He crossed his legs and focused on observing Qiao Mo who was sitting in front of the window.

"Whenever you think it through and don't divorce me, I'll let you go."

"Then what if … I've never been able to figure it out in my life. "

Xiao Yan smiled lightly, "Then let's spend the rest of my life here."

Actually, there's nothing bad about staying here all your life, right?

He was the only one in her world, and no one disturbed them.

This kind of Xiao Yan was very paranoid, like a lunatic.

Qiao Mo suddenly thought back to what Xiao Ru Qing had told her before. Xiao Yan was manic-depressive.

He didn't know if the current Xiao Yan was affected by the illness or not.

Qiao Mo raised his face up from her knees, and turned to look at him, "Alright, I've thought it through, can you let me out now?"

Xiao Yan sneered, "Qiao Mo, do you think I'm a three year old child?"

Qiao Mo bit her lips, "But locking me up like this is against the law, aren't you afraid that if I have the chance to escape one day, I would really sue you? If that's the case, you'll be finished. "

Public figures, public opinion alone, could crush him to death.

Xiao Yan had always been a glorious image in the eyes of the public. If the world knew that he had placed his wife under house arrest, what would the world think of him?

His glorious life could be said to have been ruined.

Xiao Yan suddenly stood up, strode forward towards her.

Qiao Mo subconsciously shrunk backwards.

The tall and big male's body fell over, his black shadow enveloping the small her. The male's black eyes stared at her with a heavy gaze, and he was so confident that he had become arrogant. "Qiao Mo, you love me, so you won't, are even more unwilling to part with me."

Qiao Mo would not be willing to destroy him.

Qiao Mo clenched her fist tightly, "Since you know that I'm so good to you, doesn't it mean that you won't feel bad for keeping me under house arrest?"

"If I let you go, I'll be upset."

Qiao Mo pushed away his chest in anger and jumped down from the windowsill.

His body was pulled by a big hand and he fell heavily into the man's embrace.

After remaining stiff for three seconds, Qiao Mo bit her lips, and gently pushed his embrace. Her face was slightly red as she awkwardly moved her face elsewhere.

Xiao Yan's gaze was indifferent, as though he did not take note of what had happened, and his voice was still calm, "Go eat."

"Oh."

Qiao Mo drooped her little face, and subconsciously responded with a sound that was as obedient as this.

He walked to the edge of the sofa with a limp.

Unexpectedly, his body became light, and he was lifted up into the air by someone.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Xiao Yan's dull gaze stayed on her face for half a second, "It can't be more obvious, I'm hugging you.

Qiao Mo: "..."

His heart that was originally like stagnant water actually moved a little bit.

Until Xiao Yan placed Qiao Mo on the sofa and pushed the big plate, which still had a portion of dinner, in front of her. He raised his eyebrows, and only spat out a single word: "Eat."

Qiao Mo looked at the big dining table, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He had only made two dinners, so why did he have to put them on the same plate?

And why. There was only one set of tableware?

He had already used this set of tableware, so how could he let her continue using it? Even if she didn't care, wasn't he a germaphobe? Could he endure it?

Qiao Mo was stunned, she did not move.

Xiao Yan snorted, he then moved the plate over, "If you don't want to eat, I will throw it away."

Qiao Mo snatched the plate back, "I'll eat, who told you I won't."

Her stomach was too hungry for her to have so many demands and doubts.

It was just that when she ate dinner using the tableware Xiao Yan had used, she still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Moreover, this man was currently staring at her as he ate.

However, it had to be said that the taste of the dinner was quite good. It was unknown whether it was because she was too hungry, or because the people cooking the dinner were truly brilliant.

Seeing that she was eating heartily, Xiao Yan lowered his head and walked over to her, asking: "Is it delicious?"

"Yes, the taste is pretty good."

As he ate, he answered subconsciously.

But after he finished answering, Qiao Mo noticed that something was wrong. Turning his face, he only saw that her cold and handsome face was very close to his. His slightly hot breath seemed to spray over her skin, boring into her pores.

Qiao Mo moved her body backwards.

He asked embarrassedly, "You did this?"

Xiao Yan did not deny. After giving her a deep look, he sat back down.

Qiao Mo laughed bitterly, what was the point in being this good to her after breaking up?

"Xiao Yan, I hope you can understand one fact, and that is that our relationship has already broken down. No matter how it is repaired, it is impossible for us to start over anew …"

The man's body suddenly turned around and surrounded her.

"Then tell me, why was your face blushing just now, and why did you hug my neck that night voluntarily do it to me? Qiao Mo, you want to be with me too, don't you? "

His overbearing tone pulled Qiao Mo into a dilemma. In their eyes, Qiao Mo realized that she could not give him an answer.