C162 To the whole world, she was Mrs. Xiao!

To announce to the world that she is Mrs. Xiao …

It was almost New Year's Eve. Every time Xiao Yan went to work at the company, he would stay upstairs by himself to make Xiao Yan that overcoat of his.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang downstairs. Qiao Mo thought it was Xiao Yan taking the key out.

When he went downstairs, he discovered that Xiao Ru Qing was wearing a noble purple fur coat and black high heels as she stood outside the door.

In her hands, she even carried some things.

Qiao Mo was startled, then opened the door, "Why are you here? Ah Yan is not home, if you call him first … "

"I know, I was just thinking that since Ah Yan isn't home, let's have a good chat."

Qiao Mo took the thing in Xiao Ru Qing's hands and walked into the house with her.

"Silently, last time … Mother wants to apologize for her actions. "

Qiao Mo understood clearly that Xiao Ru Qing was referring to the time at the hospital. At that time, everyone thought that the child in Song Xiazhi's stomach was Xiao Yan's.

Xiao Ru Qing was actually not to be blamed for this matter. After all, if Song Xiazhi was really carrying a child in her belly, there was no reason why she wouldn't let him be born.

Thinking about her child, Qiao Mo's face turned pale white.

Xiao Ru Qing reached out to shake her hand, smiled, and said, "Let's go home with Ah Yan for New Year's Eve."

Qiao Mo nodded, "Alright, when Ah Yan comes back, I will tell him."

"The main reason why I'm here today is to see you and chat with you."

Qiao Mo laughed lightly, "I know. In fact, even if you didn't come today, Ah Yan and I would still have planned to visit you the next day. I haven't paid an official visit to you since my return from New York. I don't think I've done very well. "

"These are all small matters. The most important thing is that you and Ah Yan are together right now, and we can be happy about it. Actually... I am very happy that you and Ah Yan were able to get back together. Two years ago, I did not wish for you to divorce Ah Yan, but at that time, what happened again.

Qiao Mo pursed her lips and shook her head: "It's all in the past, I was willing to do it."

In love, what can be wrong, only willing to pay, only you do not want, or not to give.

In the past, as long as Xiao Yan wanted it, she would give it to him. Even if he kept insisting, it might not end well, but in the end, Qiao Mo was still lucky.

"Mom, let's eat here at noon. Have a taste of my cooking. Are you making any progress?"

Xiao Ru Qing nodded with a smile. "Alright, we'll have a taste of your cooking skills at noon. Usually, you cook? "

"Yeah."

"It's not bad to get Xiao Yan to help you occasionally, or for him to cook dinner."

Qiao Mo laughed, "Forget it, he just has to work hard and earn money to support her family. For such small matters, leave them to me."

Xiao Ru Qing and Qiao Mo then exchanged a few more pleasantries, and after Xiao Ru Qing finished her lunch, she left.

In New Garden Villa, only Qiao Mo was left.

, who had seen Xiao Ru Qing before, became even more silent. The burden on her became heavier and heavier, almost pressing down on her until she couldn't even breathe.

The Xiao family had such a large estate, it was impossible for them to not need an heir. This was simply unrealistic, but if Qiao Mo was unable to give birth to a child …

Qiao Mo took a deep breath, not daring to think any further.

Pushing Xiao Yan to another woman, or finding … Substitute pregnancy?

Qiao Mo didn't even want to think about it, but all of this was reality. Even if Xiao Yan was willing to live with her forever in this world, how would she be able to fill the guilt in her heart?

Qiao Mo was upset, her mind was in a mess.

Looking at the wedding invitation card on the side of the table, Qiao Mo felt fear, and the guilt in her heart slowly increased.

She somewhat wanted to avoid these things.

He had already made half of the coat. It would definitely be completed before New Year's Eve.

Qiao Mo only felt that her mind was in a mess, she no longer wanted to think about it. But she was unable to do so. She really threw all of these to Xiao Yan, and completely gave up all of her thoughts.

… ….

As Xiao Yan's wedding night neared, he looked at the documents while Qiao Mo served him a cup of hot milk.

Xiao Yan sat on the chair, wrapped his arms around her waist and gave her the invitation card and the banquet list, "Here's the list of names, just copy them one by one. I'll have Zhao Qian send it out tomorrow. "

Qiao Mo looked at the refined and elegant purple colored invitation card that had a gold edge, and her fingers slightly stiffened as she received the list of names for the banquet and the invitation card.

"Ah Yan, we really … "Don't move the wedding a little further back?"

Xiao Yan laughed, "Little Mo, what happened to you? Why is it that recently, you always ask me to postpone my wedding? "

Qiao Mo slightly frowned, "It's nothing, I just..."

"Are you not used to being my wife? Or are you not ready to marry me? "

Xiao Yan stood up, hugged the person who was standing in front of him, and sighed softly. "Sooner or later, you have to get used to Mrs. Xiao's identity."

Qiao Mo lowered her eyes slightly. Her thick and curled eyelashes cast a shadow over her, "It's not that I'm not used to being your wife, I just … Not used to such a grand occasion. "

"But if it's not grand enough, how can I make up for the past pity? If it's not grand enough, who would know that you're my, Xiao Yan's, wife?"

Qiao Mo hugged him back lightly, "As long as I know I'm your wife, that's enough."

Xiao Yan patted her waist, "Be good, be good. I will handle some more documents, you can go and transcribe the list of names to your invitation card."

Qiao Mo nodded obediently, she carried the name list and the invitation and returned to her bedroom.

… ….

After Xiao Yan finished taking care of the matters from the study room, he entered the bedroom.

Qiao Mo lied on the bed and copied the invitation according to the list.

Xiao Yan got onto the bed, laid down beside her, and asked: "How much of it is left uncopied?"

Qiao Mo shook her hands, feeling a little sour, "How many people do you want me to invite? I only copied half of them after an hour."

Xiao Yan took the black pen in Qiao Mo's hand, "I'll copy it for you, take a rest."

Qiao Mo laid on the bed, holding her chin, she quietly looked at him.

With a serious expression, his deep eyebrows slightly knitted. Qiao Mo stretched out his hand and gently stroked it.

The man frowned slightly. "Little Mo, stop messing around."

After a long while, Qiao Mo suddenly opened her mouth and said: "Ah Yan, can we not attend the wedding?"

Xiao Yan slowly raised his head, his eyes dark and dark.

"No wedding?"

Even though he was asking, his black eyes clearly expressed his intention to "If she dares to say that the wedding won't be held, he can immediately tear her apart in a few minutes".

Qiao Mo retracted her neck, and bit her lips: "I was just casually joking around."

No matter how slow Xiao Yan was, he realized that something was wrong with Qiao Mo. Furthermore, he was smart and sensitive to the situation.

He placed the banquet list and invitation card aside and suddenly pressed his body down. Both of his hands clasped onto her arm as he stared down at her from above.

"Little Mo, you have something on your mind."

Qiao Mo dodged slightly, "What worries do I have? I didn't. "

"You do."

Qiao Mo still wanted to explain more, but Xiao Yan's kiss had already been covered by his veil, unrestrainedly sweeping over her lips.

When Qiao Mo thought about her child, she felt worried about the future. He wrapped his arms around his neck and fell into the tangled abyss with him.

Ever since Qiao Mo had gotten into a car accident and escaped from the ocean, the number of times they had intimate relationships with each other since they had left the hospital was less.

Xiao Yan had been worried about her body the entire time.

At this moment, the kiss could not be stopped.

Xiao Yan bit her lips as he asked infatuatedly, "Is your body fully recovered? "Sure?"

Being kissed by him, Qiao Mo's eyes were filled with tears and heat. She did not answer, but instead wrapped her arms around his neck and responded to him with a silent kiss.

Old people were intimate and familiar with each other. They were very familiar with each other's bodies and their hearts were filled with desire.

They were like two lovebirds that were neck to neck, tightly intertwined together.

When Qiao Mo was taken over by him in the end, she only felt that all the space in her heart had been filled.

Her watery eyes looked at Xiao Yan, and held his handsome face with both hands as she asked him word by word, "Ah Yan, if we didn't have any children, would you be sad?"

"I missed two chances to be a father, and naturally I want them. But if you really don't like it, I won't force you. You are enough. "

Qiao Mo buried her face deep into his shoulder.

In that case, how could he not yearn for children?

Furthermore, if she truly did not wish for it, Xiao Yan would not always take it into her body when he wanted it.

Qiao Mo's legs wrapped around his waist, she raised her head and weakly kissed him on her lips.

Perhaps … There will be children.

Qiao Mo thought in sorrow.

… ….

The next morning, the wedding shop delivered the final wedding dress.

Xiao Yan left for the company, and called Luo Luo over.

Early in the morning, Luo Luo dragged Qiao Mo and tested the whole row of wedding gowns.

The carpet in the room was piled high with white wedding gowns.

"Good, you're finally together with Xiao Yan. On the day of the wedding, you have to invite me! "

Qiao Mo smiled and found the invitation card she had removed from the table before and handed it over to Luo Luo, "I have already prepared the invitation card. "Here you are."

"As Luo Luo held the invitation, he thought dreamily," I can even imagine that when you put on your wedding dress and stood at the center of attention, you and your most beloved Xiao Yan have finally become openly and openly related to each other!

"But I …"

"You what?"

Qiao Mo laughed helplessly, "It's nothing, maybe it's because of my fear before marriage."

"You have already married Xiao Yan for so many years, and this is only to make up for it. What is there to be afraid of? This time, Xiao Yan arranged this wedding, it is clear that he wants to announce to the entire world, that his real wife, the real Mrs. Xiao, is you! "

Qiao Mo took a sip of water and nodded, "I know."

"Then what are you afraid of? In the future, if the entire Ocean City knows that you are Mrs. Xiao, who would dare to bully you? "

Qiao Mo pursed her lips, looked at Luo Luo, and said word by word: "But I … Luo Luo, the doctor said that I might not be able to get pregnant … I can't conceive of a child. "

Luo Luo was shocked, "What did you say?"

Qiao Mo drooped her cheeks in disappointment. "I have miscarried twice, so my body suffered from a lot of injuries. You can't get pregnant in the future. "

"Don't listen to the nonsense of those quack doctors!"

Qiao Mo said dejectedly, "It's true. I know the number of times Ah Yan and I have intimate relationships, there's no problem with Ah Yan, it's definitely going to be my problem. Luo Luo, I really don't seem to be able to bear children. "

"But, with Xiao Yan's family background, it's impossible for him to not have children for the rest of his life …"

As soon as Luo Luo said it, she realized that she said the wrong thing and immediately changed her words: Silently, that is not what I meant.

Qiao Mo smiled bitterly and interrupted her, "You are right, even if Xiao Yan is willing to not have children, his family's condition is also impossible to be childless. Luo Luo, for now, don't tell Ah Yan about this matter. I want to find a time to talk to him about it. "

"Alright, I'll keep it a secret."