C164 Some heartless little woman!

Xiao Yan was undoubtedly angry.

Qiao Mo silently stood in the hallway, watching Xiao Yan's stern figure turn around and leave, but she did not open his mouth to stop him.

Xiao Yan was angry at her, and at the same time, if he had not taken the initiative to investigate, Qiao Mo would not have planned to tell him about Qiao Sheng's location in the hospital.

The line that completely excluded him from his family.

He took a few big steps and stopped. He looked at the crowd and said, "The wedding will be held in three days. I will do it as per usual."

Qiao Mo was slightly startled. This was Xiao Yan's personality.

She pursed her lips and said hoarsely, "... "What if I don't go?"

"Qiao Mo, I don't want to force you, but I've discovered that there's no need to use such an extreme method.

It was unknown when it happened, but they were still fine, but now they were quarreling about something.

Obviously, they were holding hands and dancing on the ice in the middle of the lake.

How did he get her to make the decision in the blink of an eye?

Qiao Mo watched Xiao Yan's back as he disappeared into the hospital's Long Corridor.

Sighing, she sat back down on the bench, covering her face with her hands, unable to bear the weight.

After Qiao Sheng woke up, she sat by the side of his sickbed and began to peel his apple.

Although Qiao Sheng was sick and his body was weak, his eyes were still bright, "Silently, have you and Xiao Yan quarreled yet?"

Qiao Mo was distracted, she was in a daze, the fruit knife instantly cut into her finger, causing her to frown in pain.

"No..."

"If you weren't arguing with Xiao Yan, why are you so distracted? "It's like I lost my soul …"

Qiao Mo bandaged her fingers, peeled an apple again and gave it to Qiao Sheng, "Dad, the most important thing for you to do now is to properly take care of your illness, don't worry about me. Even if Xiao Yan and I fight, there won't be any big problems. "

She tacitly agreed in her heart. Even if she and Xiao Yan quarreled again, she wouldn't be able to get anything out of it.

She remembered that on a rainy night, they had agreed to be together.

Xiao Yan was a person who kept his promises, he would not break them easily.

Qiao Sheng covered the back of his hand with his rough and old hand, "Mo, even if you're married to Xiao Yan, you still have to properly manage this relationship and marriage. There is no marriage and emotional patience is infinite, there is always a day of exhaustion. Daddy understands you best. "There are things that I like to suppress in my heart. In the future, when dad is gone …"

"Dad!"

Qiao Mo bit her lips, stared at Qiao Sheng and said: "You won't not be gone."

"Foolish child, dad is old and will have to leave one day. I know my body the best. If dad is no longer here, if there's anything you need, don't hold it in and discuss it with Xiao Yan. You two are husband and wife, you have to be the husband and wife for the rest of your life, do you understand? "

Qiao Mo nodded obediently: "Dad, I understand."

"Daddy is fine. You've been with me here for quite a while now. Let's go home and take a look."

There was no way Qiao Sheng could not see through Qiao Mo's distracted look as he sat there.

"Dad …"

"Go quickly, Xiao Yan is definitely waiting for you at home."

Qiao Mo nodded, "Then I'll come to see you tomorrow."

When she carried her bag and chased out, Xiao Yan's car was long gone.

Qiao Mo returned to New Garden Villa alone, the house was empty.

Qiao Mo called out: "Ah Yan?"

No one answered.

He should be going to the company.

Qiao Mo went upstairs and continued working on her man's coat that was about to be completed.

Looking at the calendar, there was still one more week until New Year's Eve, and Xiao Yan had already said that the wedding would be held in three days, so it would probably not change.

Qiao Mo understood Xiao Yan better than anyone. She would never take back what she said and would definitely keep what she said.

After the cold war with Xiao Yan, Qiao Mo took the initiative to call Xiao Yan for the first time.

But on the other side, Xiao Yan did not pick up.

Qiao Mo thought that she was probably in a meeting...

In the evening, Qiao Mo called again, wanting to ask him if he would like to go home for dinner.

At this time, Xiao Yan finally picked it up.

"Ah Yan, it's me. I'm home today. Do you want to come back for dinner? "

Xiao Yan gave a cold laugh, "So you still remember me."

Qiao Mo slightly frowned, "I … It was my fault that I didn't tell you that Dad was sick. I apologize. "

"Qiao Mo, do you think I'm angry about this?"

What he needed was not her apology!

"So you're angry about me telling you to postpone the wedding?" Qiao Mo asked carefully.

But in exchange, Xiao Yan became even more furious, "In your heart, am I such a petty person?"

I'm sorry Ah Yan, a lot of things have happened recently, I can't explain it to you in a moment, can you give me some time?

Xiao Yan frowned.

This woman would always say, "I'm sorry," but in truth, what he wanted was just to soften her character and coax him.

But how could Qiao Mo understand?

"Anything else?" "If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first."

"Will you be back for dinner tonight?"

Xiao Yan's eyes darkened, "No need, you can go back to the hospital to accompany your father."

Qiao Mo opened her mouth, wanting to say something more, but she had already hung up and could only hear the ruthless "beep beep" sound.

Qiao Mo looked at the table, the overcoat that was almost completed, and picked it up again. She planned to finish making the coat, pack up a few clothes and return to the hospital to accompany Qiao Sheng.

Around seven in the morning, Qiao Mo finally finished the man's coat.

She put the coat in a secluded corner of the closet.

… ….

At this time, Xiao Yan was having lunch, and it was the same as any other unintentional party, except this time, he was especially absent-minded.

"Mr. Xiao, let me toast you! I hope our cooperation is successful! "

Xiao Yan did not react for a while, until Zhao Qian beside him lightly pushed him, and lightly reminded him: "Boss."

Xiao Yan was startled, he frowned, then looked at the wine cup that was being toasted over, his voice was low and cold yet at the same time had a trace of warmth, he said: "The one at home has a lot of control."

Only now did those who were toasting the wine realize the truth.

"I never thought that Mr. Xiao and Mrs. Xiao had such an old and deep relationship. Then I will do it as a form of respect, Mr. Xiao can do whatever he wants. "

Xiao Yan's phone rang. According to the caller ID, it was an unimportant phone number that did not hurt at all.

He picked it up and said to the other side of the phone, "I'll be back for dinner right away. Okay, that's it."

Zhao Qian saw the caller ID. It obviously wasn't his wife ….

Xiao Yan bade farewell to the people seated, pointing to his phone, he laughed: "The one at home is too strict, I will not be accompanying everyone, I will take my leave first."

After exiting the hotel, Xiao Yan drove in the Worldly Jue heading towards New Garden Villa.

During the meal, all he could think about was Qiao Mo. The one that rang in his ears was also Qiao Mo asking him if he wanted to go home for dinner.

In his mind, he could imagine that after he hung up her phone and rejected her, she was on the other end of the phone, holding onto her phone with a look of disappointment on her face.

It was 7: 30 in Seahold.

It was dinner time.

Xiao Yan flew all the way to the New Garden Villa, and when he drove into the courtyard, he saw a small, dim, warm orange light shining from upstairs.

He was overjoyed. Little Mo should be in the bedroom, leaving the light on for him, waiting for him to come home.

His pace could not help but quicken as he walked into the living room. As expected, the dishes on the table were covered with a transparent glass cover.

They were all common dishes, but Xiao Yan's heart was slightly shaken.

"Little Mo?"

He went upstairs, pushed open the bedroom door, and called to her.

However, there was no response from anyone in the bedroom. There was only a solitary lamp that could not speak.

Xiao Yan clenched his fists. This woman, he said that she could go to the hospital, but she actually left.

Did she intend to make life difficult for him?

However, was it that Qiao Mo had forgotten to turn off the lamp, or was it that it had been left especially for him?

Xiao Yan didn't think too much about it. He turned around and quickly walked down the stairs. After looking at the dishes on the table, he finally walked out of the door and drove to the hospital.

… ….

In the national hospital's advanced ward.

Qiao Mo was a little surprised when she returned.

"Silently, why are you back? Didn't they say that they should properly meet up with Xiao Yan at home? "

Qiao Mo bit her lips, turned her back to Qiao Sheng and helped him switch on the television: "Ah Yan said that there will be a gathering tonight, since I won't be able to see you, I was worried about you, so I came over."

In this ward, there were nursing beds and bathing was convenient, so it was not too troublesome for Qiao Mo to stay in the hospital ward.

However... These few days, he had been feeling rather insomniac.

He had gotten used to Xiao Yan hugging him to sleep, and was also used to it. When he slept, his body would be connected to Xiao Yan's, and even if it was only a small piece of skin that was close to Xiao Yan, he would feel quiet.

Qiao Mo just turned on the TV, her phone started ringing.

Qiao Mo frowned, and turned to answer the phone.

The caller ID showed Xiao Yan.

"Dad, I'm going out to pick up a call. Watch the TV."

Qiao Mo left the sickroom and picked up the phone.

She lowered her voice and asked, "It's so late. What's the matter?"

The man on the other side, who was standing not far behind her, quietly stared at her delicate back and asked word by word, "I'm not asking if I want to go home to eat dinner. Where are you?"

Qiao Mo bit her lips, "Didn't you say that if you have any social meetups, you won't come back for dinner?"

"If I say I'm not coming back, then I really am not coming back? If I let you leave, would you really leave? "

Qiao Mo lowered her small face, and said with a slight sigh. "If you're telling me to scram, if I don't do so, wouldn't I be too shameless?"

"When did I tell you to scram?"

Xiao Yan suppressed the anger in his heart and asked.

With his tone and attitude, even if he did not say the word "f * ck", it would have been the same.

"The food I prepared is on the table. If you want to eat it, then heat it up."

After Qiao Mo finished speaking, she wanted to hang up and enter the sickroom.

He only heard a voice that seemed to have come from the phone, but also seemed to have truly come from a vicious voice.

"Qiao, Mo!"

Qiao Mo held the phone, and when she turned around, he was right behind him.

Xiao Yan's handsome face darkened, and he looked like he had been suppressing his anger for a long time.

Qiao Mo pursed her lips, and asked gently: "Why are you here?"

Wasn't he at a social event? Why did he return to the New Garden Villa? Also, why did he appear here again?

He walked over with large strides and stood in front of her. He unhappily enunciated word by word, "I'm not like some heartless little girl. If I can't say, then I really won't come back!"

If he let her go, she would really walk to show him!

It was simply … Good job!

Qiao Mo was a little amused, and laughed while holding back her laughter: "You're not telling me that you're not coming back, but am I supposed to stay in that empty villa and wait for you for the whole night? What if you don't come back tonight? "

"You keep a table of food and a lamp, that's enough?" Xiao Yan's voice was ice-cold as he stared at her watery eyes with dark eyes.