"Xiao Yan, you …!"
Qiao Mo was grabbed by the man's slender wrist and pulled into his embrace.
Qiao Mo's face flushed red, "This is an office!"
"You, did you really not say a word to me?"
The reason why she came was to test him. Did she have some sort of affair with some assistant?
If he wanted to be good to a little assistant, was there a need to keep her until now?
Moreover, wasn't she looking down on her man too much?
Qiao Mo remembered the scene of the female assistant working with him. Her fury rose again as she bit her lips and denied: "No!"
She could see that the female assistant's chest had brushed against his arm. Even if she had wanted to coax him, she was no longer in the mood!
"Little Mo, you're not obedient." The man's hoarse voice rolled down her ears.
He hadn't touched her for a while, and now that she was in his arms, he couldn't bear it anymore. Did he know that she had ignited his fire all of a sudden?
However, she didn't seem to have any self-awareness. In his arms, she was struggling like a small animal.
"Xiao Yan, you bastard!"
Xiao Yan coldly snorted, "You know best what I'm going to do to you!"
After he lightly rebuked her, Qiao Mo was suddenly stunned. She recalled that the breakfast in the morning, was personally made by him.
But why did he have to be so angry with her?
"I don't have anything to say to you, so let me go!"
Xiao Yan lowered his head, and heavily bit her lips, "You don't have anything to say to me, but I do!"
The man's rudeness, due to anger, was unable to be suppressed in an instant. His large hand grabbed the back of her head and sucked in her sweet mouth heavily.
"Ugh …"
Bastard …!
Don't think that kissing like this can resolve what just happened!
Qiao Mo opened his mouth and bit him hard. The man was caught off guard, let out a groan and let go of her small mouth.
Both of their mouths were suffused with a bloody taste.
Xiao Yan sneered: "So ruthless?"
Qiao Mo suppressed his words and held them in her chest. She couldn't go up, she couldn't go down, it was extremely uncomfortable.
When she bit his thin lips, it was as if she had found an outlet to vent her anger.
Qiao Mo pursed her lips, her small face red and white. She took a deep breath and asked: "Why didn't you go to the hospital to look for me last night?"
Actually, what she wanted to ask was where he was last night, who he was with, and what he did.
But when she asked this question, the astute Xiao Yan, with a trace of scheming and craftiness in his black eyes, wrapped his long arm around her waist, "Are you jealous?"
"I didn't …!"
"Little Mo, what you want to ask is, where was I last night, who was I with, and what did I do?"
"You!" Qiao Mo choked and bit her lips, "Since you know what I want to ask, then why are you still going in circles?"
Xiao Yan stared at her captivating red lips that had been kissed by him, and spoke each word: "Last night, in this office, I stayed up all night and read through the documents."
Qiao Mo was startled, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look at his handsome face. Sure enough, beneath his eyes, there was a shallow cyan color.
Indeed, he had stayed up late.
However, he couldn't say for sure what exactly he was doing while staying up late.
Qiao Mo clenched her teeth, and said sarcastically: "President Xiao is truly amazing!"
That "day" Li Wanji's "day" bite was especially heavy.
Initially, the two were both furious, but the goosebumps in their hearts had not been resolved. However, for no reason, Xiao Yan was actually amused by her jealous look.
His voice was sexy and charming, low and low and pleasant to the ears. As it rolled down to her ears, it blew indistinctly into her ear, "I want to think about it every day, but last night, there wasn't a suitable person for me to think about it every day."
Qiao Mo choked in her anger, her face flushed red, as she pouted and said: "What you're saying is, if there's a suitable one, then you should just take things a step further, right?"
"Yes, I want to …" "The f * ck, you, Wan Ji."
He enunciated each word clearly.
If Qiao Mo still didn't understand, then she would have lived twenty-five years for nothing.
She was trapped in his arms.
"You bastard!"
The little fist landed on his shoulder.
Xiao Yan held her small hands in his hands, his long legs taking a step forward, a long leg squeezing between her legs, sticking closely to hers.
"Qiao Mo, your trust in me is too low!"
Qiao Mo's heart suddenly became cold again, "Just now, that female assistant's breasts were hanging on your arms, why didn't you let them go?"
Was it because her trust in him was too low?
He probably didn't know that women had zero tolerance when it came to matters like these, right?
Xiao Yan was startled for a moment, and then he involuntarily laughed, a hint of understanding appearing in his eyes.
Qiao Mo's small face bulged. Very clearly, her anger had not dissipated yet.
Xiao Yan carried her and sat on the sofa.
One of the man's large hands embraced her body while the other gently caressed her stomach. He sighed, "It's been almost three months, how come there's still no sign of her stomach?"
Qiao Mo took away his big hand, "Don't change the subject, we haven't explained what happened just now clearly yet!"
"What else do you want me to explain?"
"Why didn't you see me last night? I was alone in the hospital last night and I thought about it in the middle of the night. "
Xiao Yan pressed against her forehead, and lightly sighed: "Why should I leave you alone in the hospital? Little Mo, don't you feel that you've really disappointed me yesterday? "
Qiao Mo bit her lips. She knew that she indeed suspected Lu Hailan of yesterday's matter.
She reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, "I really shouldn't blame you for what happened with my mother, but I really haven't figured it out yet. Ah Yan, you said that you weren't the one who did it, I believe you. However, I still don't believe that my mother would set this trap herself to slander you. She is the one who gave birth to me, Ah Yan, can you understand how I feel? "
Even if there was something wrong with the biological mother, Qiao Mo still had a feeling that he trusted her. This sort of trust was innate.
Xiao Yan didn't want to talk about Lu Hailan at this time. Lu Hailan was a taboo between him and Qiao Mo, and they simply could not talk about it right now.
"Last night, I was too angry. I worked in the office all night."
Qiao Mo reached out her hand, stroking the green beneath his eyes, "Why did you go back to New Garden to make breakfast in the morning?"
Xiao Yan caught hold of her small hand and rubbed it with his palm, "I know your taste better than aunty. You haven't eaten properly lately, so I'll have to cook for you in the future, for the sake of your children."
Qiao Mo's heart warmed as she hugged onto his neck and leaned into his embrace.
Xiao Yan asked: "Is the lunch delicious?"
Once Qiao Mo was asked about that, she immediately became guilty, "I really am not in the mood, I just ate a few bites and then came to your place."
It was fine if they did not want to talk about lunch, but when it came to lunch, Qiao Mo felt dizzy.
Xiao Yan frowned, and said sternly: "Willful!"
Qiao Mo wrapped her arms around his neck, and shook his neck like a spoiled child, "Then let's eat now, okay?"
Presumably, he didn't have a good lunch, right?
Xiao Yan made a phone call and asked Zhao Qian to order some main and side dishes for him.
The table was full of side dishes, snacks and pastries, making Qiao Mo's appetite increase.
The two of them ate quite a lot together.
In Qiao Mo's hand, she held a piece of osmanthus cake and ate it little by little.
However, a sudden force from her wrist brought her wrist over. She ate half of the osmanthus cake in her hand and put it into the man's mouth.
The warmth of his lips was still on that finger.
Qiao Mo's ears were burning hot.
Xiao Yan lowered his eyes and stared at her, "This morning, I was taking a bath, but the female assistant picked up the call for me."
"Oh." Qiao Mo lowered her face and softly replied.
Xiao Yan continued: "I just wanted to see how much trust you had in me. As expected, it was within my expectations;
Qiao Mo pursed her lips. Just as she raised her head to refute something, her lips were blocked by this man.
She was gently pressed down on the sofa by him.
The man's big hands, on her smooth, bare skin, were flicking with flames.
Qiao Mo was a little confused and panicked. She stopped his big hands, "Ah Yan, don't …"
Xiao Yan kissed her little face, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "I won't touch you, I'll only touch it."
These words caused Qiao Mo's face to turn red.
Xiao Yan was not a man who would be willing to hurt her and his child just for his own benefits.
Qiao Mo knew this very well.
Qiao Mo recalled that ever since she had gotten pregnant, and ever since he had been hospitalized with injuries to her legs, and since he had immediately become pregnant with the twins, he couldn't bear to touch her ever again.
The doctor had said that she was too weak, and with the previous two miscarriages, it was easy for her to not be able to protect her child.
Therefore, Xiao Yan had never dared to act rashly.
Counting the time, Xiao Yan had not touched her for almost four months.
Even if he really couldn't endure it any longer, he wouldn't take the final step and would grab her hand to finish it.
Or go to the bathroom and take a cold shower.
When Qiao Mo thought of this, she was immediately moved. She reached out and hugged his neck, no longer refusing.
She leaned into his embrace and whispered, "Actually, it can be easily bullied …"
Her voice was too weak, too weak, so weak that he thought it was just an illusion.
Xiao Yan frowned, his heart was filled with joy, "Little Mo, what did you say just now?"
Qiao Mo didn't want to say it a second time. Embarrassed, she buried her flushed face in his embrace.
Her voice was muffled as she said, "I didn't say anything …"
She definitely wasn't the one who said such shameful words.
Xiao Yan gave a bland laugh as he once again hugged the little woman who had curled up into a ball and hugged her onto his thigh. He comforted her as his black eyes flashed with a devilish light, "I know you want it, but the safety of you and your child is the most important right now. After the fifth month, when my body is stable, I will satisfy you. "
Qiao Mo was embarrassed, her small face was dripping blood.
"Who, who wants …? You're not allowed to talk nonsense! "
She was just afraid of him. She had held it in for too long, and her body had already been ruined by him!
Xiao Yan held back and did not touch her.
And what he said was only a touch.
Xiao Yan pressed his hand against her forehead, and sighed. "Little Mo, you believe in me, huh?"
Even if there was still Lu Hailan's barrier between them, as long as they trusted and loved each other enough, they would definitely be able to pass through this obstacle, right?
Qiao Mo nodded.