It was obvious that Qiao Mo was addicted to sleep recently. Who knew where Xiao Yan found an old Chinese medical doctor with decades of experience in Hai Cheng to help her feel his pulse.
Qiao Mo was scolded by the old Chinese medical doctor.
Insufficient Essence, Qi and blood, and Kidney Deficiency.
"You young people shouldn't rely on your young age to not know control. You must have a rule in the affairs of the house and not be overly frequent. Don't break your body for a moment of pleasure. You all will regret it in the future! "
Being lectured by an old Chinese doctor in such a manner, Qiao Mo's face could be said to be painted with colourful colors.
They had separated for many days. Although they had done it a little frequently recently, to be able to wear out their bodies like this was not something that could be done in a day or two. The only reason was that Qiao Mo did not pay attention to her body.
Xiao Yan grinded his teeth and scolded her: "Good job, you made me into this, are you happy?"
Qiao Mo sat on the sofa, her small hands weakly pulled on his sleeves, and gave him a sweet smile. "The doctors these days are really trying to scare us. In fact, it's all to get us to buy his expensive tonic …"
"You …" Xiao Yan was so angry that he couldn't say a word.
Xiao Yan glared at her: "Alright, from today onwards, I'll supervise you to take the medicine."
Hearing his fierce tone, Qiao Mo shrunk his head.
Xiao Yan stood up, he strode forward, and with a cold expression, he entered the room. Qiao Mo did not dare to follow him, as she was afraid of angering him up.
They sat uneasily for the entire afternoon. It was already dinner time, and Qiao Mo was writing at the door.
The little woman finally mumbled, "I'm hungry, didn't you say you want me to make it up? Won't you eat with me? "Then I won't eat it either …"
Before she could finish, Xiao Yan walked out with a dark face and glared at her fiercely.
"This set is useless to me!"
Although the man said this, his actions already opened the door, his long legs moved, and he went downstairs to eat.
As the man walked in front, Qiao Mo who was behind couldn't help but chuckle. Xiao Yan suddenly stopped in his tracks, his head lowered and his feet on the ground.
Xiao Yan turned his head, grabbed her waist and carried her to the chair beside the table.
She sat alone at the dining table, absent-mindedly picking at the rice grains in the bowl.
Xiao Yan was in the kitchen doing something, but he had not come out.
Qiao Mo lowered her head and looked at the rice grains in her bowl, lost in thought.
Xiao Yan was still making life difficult for her.
When he came out, his face was still as cold as ever.
Qiao Mo bit her lower lip and said dryly: "I was wrong, please forgive me. I won't let you worry like this ever again. "
She could not stand Xiao Yan's cold attitude and did not say a word.
He sneered, his eyes filled with an awkward coldness, "Your body is yours, what does it have to do with me? Do you need to apologize to me?"
Qiao Mo was speechless. She had initially wanted to say that she didn't want to drink those so-called Chinese medicine that the old doctor had opened, and she felt like vomiting just by smelling them.
However, he gritted his teeth and said: "I will drink the soup of Radix Codonopsis, and I will also drink those traditional Chinese medicines. I'll drink it every day, so you won't have to worry about it. "
The little woman obediently lowered her head, putting on the serious look of a primary school student, and said, "Regarding the mistakes I made these few days, I will write you a reprimand of two thousand words later. I'll drink it every day from now on. "However, I have a condition …"
Actually, he couldn't get angry with her at all. No matter how angry she was, it was just because she didn't know how to appreciate her body. She was still so young, yet had so many illnesses to fall upon her back.
The man pursed his lips into an uncontrollable faint smile. However, he continued to speak in a cold voice, "What does a pill of yours have to do with me?"
The young woman let out an "ah" in surprise, then let out another "oh" in a dejected voice.
He lowered his head and did not speak again.
When Xiao Yan heard this lost voice, something didn't seem right. It discouraged this child from eating Chinese medicine, and he paused for a moment before asking: "What condition? "Tell me about it."
Qiao Mo said with a voice as soft as a mosquito's, "After taking the medicine … After taking the pill … "I want to reward him with a kiss …"
The voice became softer and softer, but Xiao Yan's hearing was so good, how could he not hear?
He almost laughed out loud. This little thing actually made such a request?
He endured his emotions and continued to look at her with a stern expression.
In the little woman's white hands, she held the chopsticks loosely, picking at the rice grains in the bowl. Her black hair was unkempt, and her face was flushed with nervousness. She looked at him pitifully.
Xiao Yan was startled, and suddenly stood up. A black figure appeared in front of Qiao Mo before he was suddenly carried, and Xiao Yan walked to the side of the sofa with big strides.
He pushed her down on the sofa and kissed her.
The little woman in his arms obediently attached herself to him. Her cold breath was invaded from both her lips and her lips. After being kissed enough, she absent-mindedly ran her arms through her hair.
"This matter, I have made up my mind."
Qiao Mo's face heated up again, with a hint of regret. Why would she so foolishly raise such a request?
Xiao Yan was actually very happy and in a good mood, "2000 words review, no need to write anymore."
His big hands held her hands. These small hands, they were already tired from drawing Design Draft, and even wanted her to write 2000 words for review? No matter what, it was impossible for Xiao Yan to bear to do so.
Every time Qiao Mo finished her meal, she would drink some Chinese medicine while pinching her nose. And after eating the medicine, there would definitely be a reward kiss with Xiao Yan's head covered by the medicine.
The strong taste of Chinese medicine lingered in their mouths. Although it was heavy, it wasn't unpleasant.
Xiao Yan would always push a piece of fruit into her mouth with the tip of his tongue.
Sometimes, Xiao Yan would not let go on purpose and would pounce on him like a little puppy and steal it from his mouth.
These days, however, had gone by rather lightly.
Xiao Yan rubbed his wife's head like a little kitten, and joked, "Why does our Little Mo taste so sweet?"
Qiao Mo sat squarely on the blanket with her chin on his knees. She tilted her head and blinked, placed her arms on his thighs and said coquettishly: "Because I have sugar to eat."
The two of them were like three or four years old children living together in a kindergarten. Their simple lives had caused each other to forget some of the difficulties that were difficult to deal with.
… ….
Qiao Mo was currently immersed in the nightmare of drinking Chinese medicine every day, and even developed a resistance towards eating. This was because after eating, one had to drink Chinese medicine, and after eating, a person's kiss would be carried out.
After such a long time, Qiao Mo started to regret. Had she made a particularly foolish request?
Xiao Yan saw that Qiao Mo's appetite was not good, if this continued, before she could drink the Chinese medicine to make up for it, she would get anorexia first, and the gains would not make up for the losses.
Call the doctor and ask if there's any other way.
The old Chinese doctor muttered to himself. He answered with a long "Oh" and said with a calm and steady voice, "It's easy to do. Just make the honey ball and send it in water..." However, for young people like you who are disobedient and do not cherish your bodies, you will have to suffer first. "Otherwise, it would be hard to make up for the damage done to my body."
Xiao Yan sweated and hung up the phone speechlessly.
What doctor's parents? This was simply wicked.
… ….
That day, Qiao Mo ran into the kitchen. She was not simmering the medicine on the stove, thinking that Xiao Yan had forgotten about it.
At night, when there was still no stewing on the furnace for medicinal herbs, Qiao Mo felt that something was wrong and could not help but ask the man standing at the side: "... You don't need to drink any more medicine today? "
"You're still thinking about it? No more suffering? Or did you miss the kiss after you drank the medicine? "
His eyes carried a faint mischievous smile, and Qiao Mo's ears reddened as he quibbled loudly: "I didn't! Didn't you say that you needed to recuperate? "Since you've been drinking for so long and suffered so much before, how can you just give up halfway?"
"Oh, really? I called the old Chinese doctor today and he said he could make a honey pill suit. "
Xiao Yan saw that Qiao Mo's initially furrowed brows had gradually relaxed. Originally, he wanted to tease her, but now he could not bear it anymore, he pulled the little thing in front of him into his embrace and sat on his lap. He pecked at the corner of her lips that was slightly tilted, and sighed: "This matter is my fault.
She rubbed her hand against Xiao Yan's face, wrapped her arm around the man's neck, and pressed her forehead against his side face. She said in a soft and supple voice, "How can I blame you? Even I, the person who drank the medicine, did not think of that. "
If she had to blame herself for such a thing, didn't this man spoil her a little too much?
She was a child who loved others.
After dinner, he ate the honey ball in a relaxed mood, took a bath and then laid on the bed. After Xiao Yan finished cleaning up in the living room, he walked in from the outside and grabbed the little girl.
After a long kiss, the little woman leaned against his chest, gasping for breath. She still didn't understand how this kiss came to be so senseless.
Xiao Yan pointed at her already sweating nose and laughed wickedly, "The reward from eating the medicine is indispensable."
Qiao Mo had already let go of her and went to the bathroom to take a bath.
Her finger seemed to be touching her lips, and she was extremely foolish.
Qiao Mo dug a hole for herself and unknowingly jumped down.
She sat by the bed in a daze, listening to the sounds of the shower in the bathroom.
His head felt slightly hot, and the sweetness in his heart seemed to cover the entire sky as it swept over.
She had once thought of leaving, but after experiencing so much of life and death, Qiao Mo suddenly couldn't bear to part from her.
This sweetness was like it was stolen. To Qiao Mo, in that long period of separation, this sweetness was extremely short.
Those two years of emptiness were like a gap that could never be crossed or crossed. No matter how much time passed, it would never be able to make up for the missing two years.
This new year, Qiao Mo ended it after eating the Chinese medicine and the fragrant kiss that was rewarded after the meal.
As for Xiao Yan, who had accompanied her at home and wholeheartedly for so long, the Sovereign King, who had stayed at court for many days, had to leave soon as well.
In the new year, Xiao Yan had a lot of work to do. He was a man who brought a lot of work home with him.
Qiao Mo prepared food and waited for him. After dinner, Xiao Yan hugged her from behind and said: "Tomorrow, I will be going to New York for a business trip, I originally wanted to bring you there, but thinking that your health is not good, not to mention it is a short journey, so you obediently wait for me at home."
"Why is it so sudden?"
"Well, we need to talk about a project."