C153 Ah Yan, let's take a little monkey.

Ah Yan, let's take a little monkey.

After trying for a day's worth of wedding dress and taking a day's worth of wedding photos, Xiao Yan brought Qiao Mo home just in time to see that it was raining on the road.

Xiao Yan held Qiao Mo's hand, and stopped in front of the wedding shop.

Qiao Mo looked up at him, "Hmm? "What's wrong?"

"It's raining anyway. I know there's a movie theater here, so it's not too late to go back after we go to a movie."

His eyes were translucent, as if they had reflected countless stars.

Qiao Mo thought that maybe after coming out from the movie theater, the rain would not be as heavy.

Besides, she really wanted to go to the cinema with him.

"Sure."

Xiao Yan opened his umbrella and carried Qiao Mo, walking in the rain.

Entering the cinema, Xiao Yan patted her waist, "Go sit over there, I'll go buy a movie ticket."

Qiao Mo did not think too much, after her high heels went into the water, they became a little wet and walking was not very comfortable, so she nodded and went over to sit, waiting for him to buy a ticket to come back.

Qiao Mo sat at the side, supporting her chin with her hands, she looked at the tall and straight man, who was conversing with the ticket seller at the cinema.

Soon, he bought two tickets and a bucket of popcorn.

As Qiao Mo sat there, she suddenly wanted to laugh.

A thirty-four year old man was carrying a bucket of popcorn, and this man was even Xiao Yan.

He was dressed in a noble and arrogant manner, but he was holding a bucket of popcorn that did not match his haughty and arrogant appearance.

But when he was doing these things for her, Qiao Mo felt as if his heart was ignited with flames.

It was a coincidence that they bought the tickets, and it was a coincidence that they reached the cinema at the same time. After Xiao Yan bought the tickets, he could directly enter.

The lights in the movie theater were dim. Xiao Yan held her hand and walked to the back seat.

It was unknown what kind of popular movie it was, but the venue was quickly filled with people.

Qiao Mo asked: "What movie is it, why are there so many people?"

Xiao Yan lightly said, "It's a love movie."

After entering, there were several minutes of advertisements.

Qiao Mo also did not feel that anything was amiss, until the end of the commercial and the start of the screening, when Qiao Mo sat below the stage, she could not believe what she was seeing.

What did she see?

On the huge screen, there should have been a movie, but now, it was showing …

"Ah Yan, you …?"

She was so surprised that she could barely speak. In the darkness, she stared at his deep black eyes.

He put his finger to her lips. "Shh, watch patiently."

She and his past, and now, one picture after another, slipped past him like a picture play.

Those who were present didn't feel surprised at all. Instead, they concentrated their attention on the male and female protagonists on the screen.

Qiao Mo's scalding tears rolled down from her eyes.

In the darkness, she covered her mouth, almost choking.

How could this be …

Why did he spend so much effort to produce this kind of picture play?

The pictures that had been shown were all the details of her life and his.

There were many, but they had to be synthesized. Otherwise, how could they have been able to do so when there were no photos or videos?

How much effort had he put into this?

Qiao Mo turned her eyes, wanting to ask him something, wanted to talk to him, but she found that his gaze was fixated on the big screen in front of him.

He looked at the big screen in front of him and said lightly, "I don't remember the small details of our time together, nor do I remember what we went through. But I have asked a lot of people, and from what I can imagine, our past should be like that."

Qiao Mo choked with sobs, unable to say a word.

He held her hand, which was resting on his knee. His eyes were as bright as the stars, bringing with them a strange charm. "Little Mo, come with me."

Qiao Mo only held his hand and felt extremely at ease.

Qiao Mo was wearing high heels and no matter what, she was the only one that could be seen. Being pulled by him while running, it was as if she would not fall no matter how much effort she put in.

When he stepped onto the big screen, the dark movie theater suddenly shot out rays of light.

Qiao Mo subconsciously reached out and covered her eyes.

The lights were as bright as day.

At this moment, the pictures on the big screen had almost shown them. They were in a place where everyone was focused on.

Qiao Mo had not gotten used to it yet, but unexpectedly, with so many people watching, she was already kneeling on one knee.

He smiled and held one of her hands, his eyes deep and focused, "I once missed you, bullied you, hurt you, it was hard to meet you again, it was hard to love you, but we still met. Qiao Mo, I love you. I also thought that I wouldn't fall in love with anyone in this life, but you have changed everything. I don't want to say any more beautiful words. Let me use all my remaining life to take care of you, and care for you, okay? "

Qiao Mo covered her mouth and sobbed.

Everyone in the audience was witnessing their love and marriage.

"Promise him!" "Promise him!"

Voices rose and fell.

Qiao Mo cried like a child, and said while choking back her sobs, "If I'm not willing … Isn't that too untactful? "

Xiao Yan gave a bland laugh, got up and hugged her, then whispered into her ear: "Mrs. Xiao, crying in front of so many people, don't you think it's a bit embarrassing?"

Qiao Mo hugged his back tightly, but laughed while crying: "You gave me so many surprises today, so I'll definitely settle this with you when I get home."

"I won't refuse if I have to settle the score on the bed."

Qiao Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She clenched her little fists and punched him, "Can you speak?"

At a time like this, he still dared to say such nonsense.

Coming out from the movie theater, Qiao Mo was holding the box of popcorn in her arms the whole time.

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows, "Why aren't you eating? "You don't like it?"

On Qiao Mo's face, there were still faint traces of tears. She shook her head lightly, "Girls shouldn't not like to eat popcorn, right?"

She just. He was just a little reluctant to eat it.

Xiao Yan hugged her, "Eat quickly."

Qiao Mo looked at the rain outside. Although the rain had lessened, it was still pouring down.

"We're going home now. It's still raining outside. How are we going to eat?"

Xiao Yan looked at her feet, and when he reached the entrance of the cinema, he suddenly bent down, "Xiao Mo, come up."

Qiao Mo was slightly stunned, "Are you sure you want to carry me home?"

Although she wasn't heavy, it wasn't an easy burden to carry in this rainy day.

Seeing her ink, Xiao Yan reached out and wrapped his arms around her legs, lifting her up onto his back.

An umbrella was placed above their heads.

Qiao Mo carried the popcorn in one hand and his neck in the other.

Xiao Yan had carried her on his back multiple times, and she remembered every single time.

Qiao Mo felt that all of the tribulations and detours were worth it. At least, at this moment, how much did she have to thank fate for them to meet again?

"Ah Yan, let's get married."

Qiao Mo whispered into his ear.

Xiao Yan smirked, and amidst the pitter-patter of the rain, he shouted, "Ah? What did you say? I can't hear you! "

Qiao Mo also released her voice, and in the empty night, she said, "I say, let's get married!"

Marriage, these two words, was once nothing more than an engagement to Xiao Yan and him.

But now, it was different. Marriage was not just an empty form, it also meant that they had to hold hands for a lifetime and grow old.

Until old.

The word was beautiful.

Qiao Mo leaned against the side of his neck, focused on the side of his face, and asked in a low and serious voice. "Ah Yan, will we be like this until we become old?"

Xiao Yan stopped in his tracks. Amidst the rainy night, he firmly carried his wife on his back and said resolutely, "Yes, we will be like this for life, until we become old."

Qiao Mo hugged his neck even tighter and sighed softly.

In the past, she had never dared to imagine just how extravagant it would be to be together with him for the rest of her life.

But now, the dream she dared not dream had finally come true.

"Ah Yan, the wish that I made on the Ferris wheel seemed to be true."

Xiao Yan naturally could not remember Ferris wheel, "Hmm?"

Qiao Mo said: "You once kissed me when you took me to the amusement park, when the Ferris wheel was raised to the highest point. If a couple kisses at the highest point of the Ferris wheel, they will grow old forever. "

Xiao Yan was unconcerned, "Regardless if it's true or not, all of your remaining time, has already been taken care of by me."

Qiao Mo looked at him silently, and after a while, she smiled and said: "For the rest of your life, please advise me more."

Xiao Yan hugged her even more tightly. In the rain and the night, he ran and shouted like a couple that had just started a relationship.

… ….

When they returned to New Garden Villa, although the two of them carried umbrellas, they were almost wet as well.

Qiao Mo sat on the sofa and ate a few pieces of popcorn, but her fingers touched a hard card.

When Xiao Yan went to the bathroom to get a towel, he frowned slightly and took out the card from the popcorn.

On the first card, there was a "You".

Qiao Mo held back his laughter. Even a fool would know that he had written three cards and buried them in the popcorn, waiting for her to find them.

The second one was indeed the word "love".

However, no matter how he searched, he couldn't find a third one.

Qiao Mo frowned, her fingers reaching to the bottom of the popcorn but there was nothing there.

Could it be that he lost the card while he was running on the road?

Xiao Yan came out with a dry towel and sat beside her, helping her wipe his wet hair.

Qiao Mo was depressed, "There's obviously a 'I', but why is it gone?"

Xiao Yan suddenly grabbed her hand, and pressed her down on the sofa, "There's still 'I', do you want it?"

Qiao Mo: "..."

Did he deliberately not include "I" in it?

You want to take advantage of such a situation?

"No. "No, no..."

Qiao Mo reached out to push him, but was caught by him, "You really don't want it?"

"Don't, don't, don't..."

However, a certain someone's kiss had already fallen down. His voice was very soft, very hoarse, and filled with infatuation. "I only want you, that's enough."

As their lips and tongue intertwined, Qiao Mo hugged his neck, and spoke in a soft and soft voice. "Ah Yan, let's have a little monkey."

Xiao Yan did not react for a while, "Hmm? "Little monkey?"

Wasn't it enough to have a small rice bucket? What little monkey do you need? Add to the chaos!

Qiao Mo's face reddened. She moved close to his ear and gently explained in a soft voice, "That's right … A baby. "

"... "You mean you don't have to do anything tonight?"

The man's black eyes stared blankly at her little face, waiting for her to nod.

Under his deep and scorching gaze, Qiao Mo softly replied, "Mn."

Following which, what he got in return was the joy and ecstasy of a man.

Xiao Yan carried her and walked upstairs with big strides.

"Tonight, I will grant you your wish."

— Pregnant, as you wish.