C122 It's good to meet you

It's good to meet you

Song Xiazhi walked to Xiao Yan's side and wrapped her slender pure white arms around Xiao Yan's neck. She stood next to him and said gently: "Brother Xiao, Sister Qiao is getting married, we are still her family members in Hai City. When she gets married, should we also go and deliver a congratulatory gift to her?"

Xiao Yan sat on the redwood chair with his laptop open in front of him.

Song Xiazhi moved very close to him, lowering her head and smiling at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan hadn't had the time to digest this news, and his eyes became drowsy for a moment.

Song Xiazhi saw that he was distracted, so she lightly shook his neck and gently called out to him: "Big Brother Xiao, what's wrong?"

"Nothing much, I still have some documents to deal with. You can go and rest first."

Song Xiazhi nodded obediently, "Then don't work too late."

"Yes."

When Song Xiazhi walked to the entrance of the study, Xiao Yan's attention seemed to have returned to work.

Song Xiazhi glanced back at the man's handsome face and sighed softly.

As expected, Big Brother Xiao was not completely indifferent when he heard that Qiao Mo was going to get married.

He was still paying attention to it. He did not notice that just now, a string of illogical letters had been typed on the keyboard.

Even he himself didn't notice it.

"Big Brother Xiao." She suddenly turned around and called out to him.

Xiao Yan raised his eyes slightly, "Mn? "What's wrong?"

"I know that the matter of me going to find Sister Qiao today is wrong, but I really just want to find out clearly what happened two years ago. "Even though I care a lot and will get jealous, I know that Big Brother Xiao won't abandon me and the child in his womb."

She smiled and stroked her belly.

"I won't abandon my wife because of an insignificant girlfriend."

Xiao Yan's voice did not contain the slightest emotion.

However, Song Xiazhi was strangely at ease.

She knew that Big Brother Xiao wasn't someone who would easily give a promise, but as long as he did, he wouldn't break his promise.

"Big Brother Xiao, these words of yours are enough. No matter what happens to you, no matter what happens to you, me and the baby. will never leave you. "

She reminded him again and again about Qiao Mo's initial departure.

After Song Xiazhi returned to the bedroom, she rubbed her throbbing temples.

His phone was placed beside his hand.

He looked at her with a cold gaze, then picked up his phone and looked at Qiao Mo who was in the communication device. At this moment, he suddenly had the urge to call her and ask her questions.

Xiao Yan was a person who would not easily vent his anger, but for some reason, ever since Qiao Mo had returned to his country, his emotions had been affected time and time again, and layers upon layers of stormy waves stirred at the bottom of his heart.

At that time, Hilton Hotel.

Qiao Mo and Huo Xing were still talking on their video call.

Huo Xing looked at the video and saw the somewhat haggard Qiao Mo.

Qiao Mo laughed. If she was really that hardworking, maybe she wouldn't think that way right now.

"No, it's just that I didn't manage to reverse the time difference in a short period of time."

But only she knew what insomnia was.

Huo Xing's thoughts were extremely shrewd and meticulous. Naturally, he wouldn't expose her shoddy lie. Instead, he slowly said, "Mo, if you really can't endure it any longer, just tell me. Sharing the pain with someone else can reduce it by half."

Qiao Mo hugged her knees with one hand and the other hand as she played a video with Huo Xing. When I returned to Seahold, I knew everything that I should have known, and I also knew everything that I shouldn't have known.

"When you want to tell me, I'm willing to be your trash can."

In the two years that Huo Xing and Qiao Mo had been dating, she had never once formally told Huo Xing about anything related to Xiao Yan.

Qiao Mo didn't know if Feng Che had mentioned anything to Huo Xing, but she pursed her lips and suddenly said, "Actually, there's nothing that I can't say."

In the end, Huo Xing was somewhat surprised. He never thought that Qiao Mo would one day be willing to speak about the person at the bottom of her heart.

The man she had loved for so long, the man she still couldn't let go of, the man who had hurt her and made her depressed.

"When I returned to Seahold, I discovered that everything had changed. I'm the only one who keeps old memories, Huo Xing, you know that? He had a wife and children. Furthermore... He has completely forgotten about me. "

Huo Xing knitted his brows in confusion. "Forgot?"

"Hmm, to be exact, he had all his memories cleared up over the past thirty-two years. I heard that two years ago, he had a brain cancer and couldn't remember anything after the operation. Even small matters like eating, drinking water and tying up one's shoelaces were slowly developed bit by bit. However, I'm not the one who accompanied him through those difficult times …. "

Qiao Mo buried her face in her knees and took a deep breath.

Huo Xing was a bit shocked. He didn't expect things to have come to this.

"Mo, this is not your fault. This is fate making fools of people, destined for you to separate from him, destined for us to meet. "

Qiao Mo raised his haggard face from her knees and laughed bitterly. However, there was a trace of relief on his face, "Huo Xing, it's really good to be able to meet you."

"However, I feel that being able to meet you is my fortune."

When a person suddenly appears in your life, as if she can fill all the gaps in your past life, you feel that she has to, this person, should be true love.

Huo Xing liked and loved Qiao Mo. He wanted to take her as his wife and take good care of her for his entire life.

Qiao Mo pursed her lips and stared blankly at Huo Xing in the video, asking him word by word, "Huo Xing, are you really going to marry me?"

She might be a burden, a burden he couldn't bear.

"Why not? You finally agreed to my proposal. Since you've already agreed, you can't go back on your words. The goods have been sold and there is no room for regret. "

Qiao Mo laughed out loud and said bitterly: "But what you want, I might not be able to give you in my entire life. I don't want to talk about people who deserve better, and I know that not only will you not understand, but that I will abandon you. But what I'm going to tell you, I might really … "

Before she could finish her words, Huo Xing interrupted her, "Mo, the matter of me marrying you was a thought through plan, not an impulse. I'm not a kid in his twenties, so don't worry, I'm serious. "

"Huo Xing, thank you."

… ….

The next morning, the winter in Haicheng had a white navel. The light shone through the window of the hotel and gently fell on the floor.

Qiao Mo got up, washed up, put on makeup, and ate breakfast.

He carried his bag downstairs and was about to go to work.

Just as he went downstairs and was about to stop a taxi, his phone in his bag suddenly rang.

Caller ID, Huo Xing.

Strange, why would Huo Xing call her at this time?

Qiao Mo answered with a frown, "Hello, Huo Xing. Why are you calling me at this time? I was just about to go to work. "

On the other end, Huo Xing's voice sounded exhausted as he said in a hoarse voice, "Mo, I missed you."

Qiao Mo was startled. Actually, Huo Xing didn't often say these sweet words, so she was a little not used to it. She took a deep breath and said, "Mn, I understand."

"Mo, I was wondering how you would answer if I told you I missed you."

Qiao Mo laughed, "What about the result? Are you right? "

"Of course."

"Alright, I'll stop messing around with you. I really have to go to work."

However, Huo Xing suddenly turned serious. "Mo, turn back."

Qiao Mo held her phone, and turned her head back in confusion.

Huo Xing stood under the golden light under the morning sun. His entire body was filled with gentleness as he held his phone and smiled at her. His smile was pure, like that of a seventeen year old boy.

Qiao Mo almost could not believe her own eyes.

"Huo Xing …"

Why would he appear here?

He was in New York last night, wasn't he?

Huo Xing spread open his arms and stood under the light of dawn. "Why do you look so dazed when you've just seen me?" he asked with a smile. Shouldn't you rush into my arms and let me hug you? "

Qiao Mo's heart was suddenly filled.

It has nothing to do with love or not. When a person, after crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, comes before you, covered in dust and dust, and opens his arms to you, it is difficult for you not to be moved.

Qiao Mo ran over and hugged Huo Xing.

Huo Xing let out a satisfied sigh as he hugged his son.

"With the soft fragrance in my chest, I realized that it was all worth it to fly to you on the night plane, worn out by the journey."

Huo Xing hugged Qiao Mo tightly.

Qiao Mo was emotionally moved, her eyes moist, "Weren't you still in New York last night? Why do you act like a child? "

Huo Xing whispered into her ear, "After I met you, I found out that I could do a lot of childish things. I've never done these things before. It is not my style to propose in a crowded people's square. It is also the first time that I have come impulsively to meet someone. Qiao Mo, I am a very calm person, but after meeting you, I have done many childish things, but I think it is worth it. "

Qiao Mo laid in Huo Xing's embrace as she sobbed.

"Miss Qiao, I really miss you …"

Qiao Mo, who was in his embrace, nodded with all her might. "I know, I know …"

Not only did he miss her, but he was also afraid that she would be taken away by another man.

However, he was the one who had encouraged her to return to the country. He was also the one who had been worried about the past, worried about this and worried about that.

This was great. In his arms, she belonged to him …

Not far away from there, in the Venerable One's carriage, Xiao Yan watched the scene from afar with a cold glint in his eyes.

He held a few Design Draft in his hands that he had found in the Xiao Family Villa.

The design inside, he had compared it with someone, it was the work of Jolin, yes.

And the men's coats in the design were all his size.

He was still confused. Would a woman who was considerate enough to remember all his sizes and so diligently paint a Design Draft for him, really leave without a word because of his brain cancer?

He also really wanted to ask her if she had any feelings for him back then when she was painting these Design Draft.

Song Xiazhi had said that she was going to get married, so the man who was hugging her right now was her fiancé?

For some reason, Xiao Yan felt that this scene was extremely dazzling.

He made a call to Su Jingyu.

"Jing Yu, I want to know everything about me and Qiao Mo's past."

Su Jingyu was slightly stunned, "Ah Yan, why don't you understand? It doesn't do you any good to know about the past. It is already impossible for you and Qiao Mo to be together again. "

Xiao Yan's gaze became deep and cold, and his thin lips said word by word: "Whether or not we are together, is my decision, not what you all call being nice to me and hiding everything from me."

"What about then?" Su Jingyu asked.

Xiao Yan took a deep breath, "At the very least, I need to find out everything about this matter."

"Alright then. I'll wait for you at the same place as tonight."

However, Xiao Yan rejected it immediately, "No, right now."