C168 men's lip balm with durian flavor

Name:Endless Marital Battles Author:
It was almost New Year's Eve, and the streets were bustling with activity. Many of the department stores were decorated with lanterns and decorations.

Qiao Mo walked by the side of the road alone. The weather in Hai Cheng suddenly became cold, and the cold wind drilled into her bones.

She wrapped her coat tightly around herself and walked forward. Her face was dry from the cold but her heart was wet.

When he passed by the convenience store, he went in.

Originally, I only wanted to buy a cup of hot coffee, but instead, I saw a man's lipstick on the shelf.

In his memory, a man like Xiao Yan would never wear something like lipstick, but when winter arrived, his lips would always get dried after being blown away by the wind.

After every kiss, the lipstick on her lips would be eaten by him again and again.

Qiao Mo suddenly took one and went to settle the bill.

Exiting the convenience store, Qiao Mo called Xiao Yan.

On the other side, Xiao Yan had just finished his day's work.

"Hello, Little Mo?"

Qiao Mo held onto a cup of hot coffee, "I'm near your company, I'll come look for you now."

Xiao Yan never thought that after being in such a low mood for so long, Qiao Mo would actually go out today and actively request to come to the company to find him.

Naturally, he was happy.

"I'll get Assistant Zhao to drive over and pick you up."

"Hey, I'm right beside the convenience store near your company. If Assistant Zhao drives to pick me up, he might be able to stop me for half an hour just by driving. I only need five minutes to walk over."

Xiao Yan was startled, and couldn't help but laugh to himself.

It was true that he was concerned about her.

After Qiao Mo hung up the phone, she carried the hot coffee along the sidewalk all the way to the Xiao's's main building.

She got into the executive elevator and went directly to the eightieth floor.

Once he entered the office, Xiao Yan just finished receiving a phone call.

Seeing that Qiao Mo had already dressed in the white short bread down jacket, the man who sat on the black class chair stood up and walked in front of her.

"It's so cold today, why did you think of leaving?"

Qiao Mo lowered her eyes slightly and avoided this topic, "I was just suddenly thinking of you, so I came to see you."

Xiao Yan reached out and lightly pinched the tip of her slightly red nose.

Qiao Mo wore a thick bread down jacket, her two slender and straight legs wrapped in pencil pants and a thick woolen scarf around her neck. Only her clear black and white eyes were exposed on her small face.

Xiao Yan took off her down jacket, took off her scarf, and casually threw it on the sofa by the side.

"Mom just called me to tell us to come home for dinner tonight."

"Oh, then when you get off work, we'll buy something to bring over."

"There's no need to be polite, this isn't the first time I've seen my mother-in-law."

Xiao Yan embraced her waist. Qiao Mo was wearing a woolen sweater with the color of grapefruit.

"But after two years, this is the first time I'm going home to eat dinner. So the etiquette cannot be lacking."

Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo sat on the sofa at the side.

"Oh yeah, I bought something for you."

Qiao Mo took out the man's lipstick she bought at the convenience store and handed it over to him.

When Xiao Yan saw the man's lipstick, he frowned: What lipstick do men use?

Qiao Mo's finger landed on his lips, "Who said that men cannot use lipstick?"

Besides, he wouldn't have a chance to lick her lipstick all the time.

When Qiao Mo passed it to him, his heart trembled, but he did not accept it.

"You bought it, you scrubbed it for me."

Qiao Mo opened the package, pulled out the cover, went over, and carefully wiped Xiao Yan's lips.

The taste... Why is it a little strange?

Qiao Mo subconsciously sniffed, why is it... The smell of durian?

When she bought it, she took one at random, but what she saw was clearly the smell of lemons!

"Eh …. Ah Yan, I think I bought wrongly. "

The man's large hands rubbed her small head. His voice was calm, without a trace of fluctuation. "Do you take the smell of durian as lemon?"

Qiao Mo was exasperated, "... How could there be durian lipstick? It's not bad at all. "

She had never thought that she had never seen this taste of lipstick before!

Xiao Yan played with the man's lipstick, "Even condoms have the smell of durian, lipsticks have the smell of durian, what's so strange about that?"

Qiao Mo's little face reddened: "Since you understand it this well, it seems that you frequently used that thing in the past?"

He had tried all kinds of condoms with other women?

"A thirty-four-year-old man, what have you never seen before?"

— That was an explanation.

Qiao Mo stared at his lips, her eyes in a daze, and bit her lips: "I want to taste the durian taste of the lipstick …"

She swore, she really didn't want to eat his tofu, she just … I really want to know what's so weird about durian lipstick.

Xiao Yan's black eyes darkened. His large palm grabbed the back of her head and pressed against her lips, giving her a long and warm kiss.

"Have you tasted it?"

Qiao Mo's face turned red and her heart pounded. She finally tasted it with her little head.

Strange, but not hard to eat.

In her heart, she silently thought, this kiss, could be considered as a gift in return.

Even though her present had failed a bit …

Xiao Yan picked her up from her lap and said, "Let's go home."

… ….

Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo left the Xiao's, and a few grains of snow floated in the sky.

"It's snowing. This should be the first snow of the year."

Qiao Mo opened the car window and extended her hand out.

Xiao Yan looked at the sky outside, "If nothing unexpected happens, I'm afraid that tomorrow morning, the snow will start a snowstorm."

Xiao Yan drove the car to the nearby shopping mall, and together with Qiao Mo, they bought some health care products and returned back to the Xiao Clan Mansion.

… ….

In the courtyard of Xiao Family Villa, there was another strange car.

Red Audi TT, neat and elegant, should be... The girl's car.

Xiao Yan parked the car, turned his head and said: "I think there are other guests."

"He should be Mom's friend. Let's get out of the car."

Qiao Mo carried the health care product in her hand and was led by Xiao Yan into the villa.

Inside the villa, the heating was very strong. As soon as he walked in from the cold outside, he could feel the warmth that surrounded him.

In the living room, Xiao Ru Qing was chatting with a guest.

Xiao Ru Qing stood up from the sofa with a smile when she saw Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo return, "Ah Yan, you guys are back. Aunt Lan, let's start the meal!

Aunt Lan responded and immediately entered the kitchen, instructing the servants to bring the dishes to the table.

Su Qingwan was wearing a red fur coat, which made her look even more beautiful.

"Ah Yan, long time no see."

Although Xiao Yan had lost his memories of the past, he had heard from Xiao Ru Qing that during the two years that he had lost his memories, Su Qing Wan had come back to visit him.

"Why did you suddenly return home?"

Qiao Mo was slightly startled, and felt that this young lady looked a little familiar.

Su Qingwan's gaze fell on Qiao Mo's face and she said with a smile, "What's wrong with returning to your country and developing your skills? Moreover, I really want to meet your wife."

Xiao Yan embraced Qiao Mo's waist and introduced him, "Su Qingwan, my hair is small."

Qiao Mo reached out her hand, "Hello, I'm Qiao Mo."

Su Qingwan smiled faintly. Her smile was filled with thoughtfulness. "Qiao Mo, what a coincidence."

"What coincidence?" Xiao Yan asked with a frown.

Qiao Mo immediately interrupted: "Oh, when I went out to your company today, I met Miss Su once before."

Su Qing Wan glanced at Qiao Mo, but did not expose her lies, but instead said: "Yes, what a coincidence."

Xiao Yan did not think too much into it, and sat down to eat with Qiao Mo in his arms.

There were four people at the table.

Su Qing Wan was especially active as she talked nonstop about her and Xiao Yan's childhood.

"Qiao Mo, you probably don't know how bad Ah Yan was when he was young. He probably stuffed the snow ball into my neck on this kind of snowy day."

Qiao Mo was delicate and sensitive. It was not hard to guess from Su Qingwan's words that Xiao Yan had a deep relationship with her in the past.

Xiao Ruqing seemed to like Su Qingwan very much as well. Qiao Mo slightly bent her lips, and listened quietly.

Xiao Yan would only occasionally give Qiao Mo food, so he didn't say much.

After eating, Qiao Mo stood alone in the backyard of the villa.

When Xiao Yan found her, he let out a light breath as if he was anxious and hugged her from behind.

"Why is he here alone?"

Qiao Mo joked: "Let's make room for you and that Miss Su to chat."

"Jealous?"

"If I hadn't lost my memories, this Miss Su might have been a little attractive to me. But now, even if she is as dear to me as I am, I still don't have any ulterior motives towards her."

Qiao Mo shot him a sidelong glance, "Oh, so you're saying that if you hadn't lost your memory, you might have had an earth-shattering relationship with that Miss Su?"

Xiao Yan reached out and scratched her nose lightly, playing with the taste of her laughter: "You're still using zhen qi."

Qiao Mo turned around and put her arms around his neck, burying her face in his armpit as she mumbled to herself, "Daddy left, it seemed like she took away my mental support. After leaving my brother's side, you are the only person I can rely on right now. Ah Yan, I don't know why, but I'm becoming more and more afraid of losing you. "

Xiao Yan held her tightly and teased beside her ear: "I thought you wouldn't be jealous, but when you start to eat vinegar, the jealousy is actually not small."

Qiao Mo pursed her lips, her ears feeling hot.

Xiao Yan's lips, were just about to land on her lips.

A surprised female voice sounded, "So you were hiding here to watch the snow?"

Qiao Mo immediately pushed Xiao Yan who was hugging her away, but Xiao Yan did not feel awkward at all.

Qiao Mo's face slightly flushed as Xiao Yan's phone suddenly rang. Completely disregarding Su Qingwan's existence, Qiao Mo lightly kissed her on the ear, "Receive Miss Su for a while, I'll go pick up the phone."

After Xiao Yan left, Su Qingwan looked at the snow falling outside the window and smiled, "Qiao Mo, Ah Yan treats you so well."

Qiao Mo also sized up Su Qingwan, "Miss Su is Ah Yan's childhood friend. What I don't understand is, why did Miss Su help me lie just now?"

Su Qing Wan turned her gaze and looked at Qiao Mo's face with clear eyes, "It seems that Ah Yan really does not know the truth of your infertility."

Every word stabbed Qiao Mo's heart.

Qiao Mo clenched both her fists tightly and slightly narrowed her eyes.

Su Qingwan continued to speak slowly, "Do you know? Six years ago, if you did not appear, perhaps Ah Yan would have married me. Even if he doesn't love any woman, there's a ninety percent chance that he would marry me. "

Six years ago...?

Qiao Mo frowned slightly, "Miss Su, what kind of joke are you joking about? Six years ago, Ah Yan and I didn't even know each other."

"Really?" Six years ago, you were not the one who lured Ah Yan into the bar. However, what I did not expect was that Ah Yan's self-control had always been good, why did it suddenly go out of control just once on your body? "

Qiao Mo realised, she was startled.

Six years ago, she was eighteen years old, had failed her university entrance examinations, and went to a bar to get drunk. The man who took her away the first time was indeed Xiao Yan.

But according to Su Qingwan's plan, Xiao Yan had already fallen in love with her six years ago?

This … How is this possible?