C216 It is understandable that a wife should occasionally act like a spoiled child

After Qiao Mo hung up the phone, he was in a very bad mood.

She walked out of the courtyard and down the streets of Switzerland. Unknowingly, she had even forgotten where she had walked to.

When he turned around, he could no longer find his home.

Qiao Mo's emotions were exceptionally low and her eyes were red, while the decision that Lu Hailan had forced her to make, had always remained in her mind, and echoed in her ears.

She looked around the street as if she were alone.

She suddenly missed Xiao Yan.

If a decision was really made between Xiao Yan and himself, she really didn't know what kind of decision to make, which would cause the least amount of harm.

But no matter who he chose, it was as if a piece of meat had been ruthlessly gouged out from Qiao Mo's heart.

And her and Xiao Yan's future seemed to have become precarious …

While looking for a way out, Qiao Mo called Xiao Yan.

When Xiao Yan received the call, a meeting was in progress.

Her voice was hoarse and soft, very much like her usual sobbing.

The man frowned slightly and asked softly, "What happened?"

Qiao Mo stood on a strange street that was filled with people, pouted her lips until her eyes were red, and said: "I'm lost, I can't find my way home … …"

Is she useless?

But when Qiao Mo was feeling down and down, her IQ was completely not enough.

She stood on the street in a daze, looking at the people who came and went, completely unfamiliar with her. Her eyes were filled with grief, and tears suddenly flowed down her cheeks.

She gripped her palms tightly, unable to think of anything in her mind. The only thing she thought of was Lu Hailan and Xiao Yan.

"Stand where you are and tell me what buildings are around. I'll be right over."

Qiao Mo looked around for a long time before seeing a people's plaza, "There's a people's plaza here … Ah Yan, am I particularly useless … "

She felt a little defeated, but she was just lost. In New York, she had survived so many difficulties by herself.

But now that she had Xiao Yan, she needed his help even with such a small difficulty.

Subconsciously, not only did she rely on him, she was also afraid that she would really leave him because of Lu Hailan in the future.

If she really wanted to leave, at this moment, she only wanted to enjoy the love he gave her as much as she could.

Xiao Yan smiled lovingly, "It is indeed quite useless. "Alright, stand still obediently. I know where you are now."

In the People's Square, near their family's villa, there was only one people's plaza. Qiao Mo had gone out for a stroll, so she couldn't possibly go to another district.

Xiao Yan didn't hang up the phone the whole way. Five minutes later, he was dressed in a handmade black shirt and stood behind her.

"Little Mo."

"Hmm?"

"Turn back."

Qiao Mo turned her head around with red eyes, and saw that under the sunlight, the tall and straight figure was standing not far behind her, the light rays were enveloping his entire body, he was beautiful and not soft, causing many Switzerland ladies to look at him.

Her small face fell, and her tears were on the verge of falling. She lowered her face and slowly walked over to him.

Xiao Yan lowered his head, seeing her aggrieved look, he chided, "Why are you crying? Who bullied you? "Hmm?"

No one bullied her, really no one.

"No... I'm lost. "I was suddenly very afraid that I wouldn't be able to find you …"

He was as stubborn as a calf.

Xiao Yan opened his arms and embraced her tightly, his hands stroking her hair as he gently said: "Alright, the moment you make a call, I'll be able to find you. Don't be afraid."

Qiao Mo was speechless. He asked again, "Why are you crying?"

Being asked like that, she couldn't say anything, and threw herself into his arms with her nose full of grievance, "Don't ask anymore …" "I just feel like crying all of a sudden …"

When he asked again, she was going to be exposed.

If he found out about this, because of Lu Hailan's call, she would suddenly feel a sense of danger. They … Maybe it's going to be a fight again.

The moment she threw herself in, Xiao Yan was slightly startled.

In the end, the hand in midair landed on her small head and lovingly rubbed it, "Agreeing to let you go out alone to shop is my decision."

Qiao Mo bit her lips, and in his embrace, her tears fell even more heavily.

If he was even blaming himself for such a thing, wouldn't he be treating her badly?

If she really did leave with Lu Hailan in the future, such good things would no longer belong to her.

Qiao Mo sobbed softly in his embrace.

The man lowered his handsome face and whispered into her ear. He kissed her lightly a few times and comforted her, "Alright, Little Mo, be good and don't cry."

Qiao Mo could not help but smile, if she did not want to laugh, she would laugh through her nose again. Her little hand patted his shoulder, "I am not your little pet …"

"You're so much harder to keep than a small pet."

She raised her head and stared at him with a heated gaze.

Xiao Yan reached out and scratched her nose, "Let's go."

His company was nearby, so it only took him five minutes to walk over.

Qiao Mo stayed where she was, not moving.

Xiao Yan looked at her from the side, then looked at her feet, "Did you twist her leg again?"

She flattened her small mouth. "It seems a little bit. "Carry me."

Therefore —

On the streets of Switzerland, there stood the first man to carry a woman on his back on the streets.

Qiao Mo leaned on his back, her eyes burning with passion, "Ah Yan, am I going too far?"

Little hands, wrap around his neck.

She didn't do it on purpose. When she thought that she might really leave him, she wanted to pin everything on him.

After that, leave him …

This thought, Qiao Mo felt that it was extremely painful.

"What's too much?"

The little girl leaned into his ear and said apologetically, "Actually, my feet are still fine, I didn't manage to twist them …"

"Yeah, I know."

"Then …"

"It's understandable for a wife to occasionally act like a spoiled child."

Qiao Mo's throat was filled with a sour and hot emotion. She was stuck there, unable to come up or go down.

Leaning on his shoulder, it was very stable.

On his shoulders, even a small cry became a kind of happiness.

"Little Mo."

"Hmm?"

Don't call her, she didn't want to talk right now, she just wanted to quietly lean on his back.

"You're sure you want to paste your mucus on your husband's clothes?"

Qiao Mo: "..."

Her small hands went up to him and wiped him with the sleeve of her shirt.

Xiao Yan held onto her butt with one hand and the other hand grabbed hold of her small hand. "Alright, I'm teasing you."

Qiao Mo's tears fell one after another, "But I really did manage to get them all up … "Let me help you clean it..."

"Be good and hug my neck and don't move, huh?"

She bit her lips and said with sobs: "Xiao Yan … "Don't be so nice to me …"

That was enough to make her fall in love with him.

She finally understood why so many women in Hai Cheng wanted to be Mrs. Xiao, so many women, and wanted to stand by Xiao Yan's side. It was because becoming Mrs. Xiao not only allowed one to own billions of family properties, but also allowed one to enjoy all of Xiao Yan's gentleness and love.

Once it was tasted, it would strengthen the heart and erode the bones. Once it entered the bones and the blood, it would never be extracted again.

Qiao Mo was immersed in this kind of relationship, idiotic as she walked down step by step, as if she was about to be doomed.

Xiao Yan patted her butt, "Mr. Xiao isn't good to Mrs. Xiao, who should he be good to?"

It was as if he wanted to carry her and walk into the wilderness.

It would be great if he could really walk all the way to the end of his life.

… ….

In the company, Qiao Mo sat on the sofa in his office. She squatted in front of her and wiped her tears.

She touched her slightly red eyes with her slender finger, "You interrupted my meeting midway. I'm going to have a meeting now, wait here obediently for me to finish 20 minutes."

Qiao Mo nodded obediently and sniffed: "Go quickly."

She didn't know if she was pregnant or not, but she was much more sensitive than before.

"Look at you, can you really do it alone?"

Qiao Mo pushed him out of the room and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."

At the door, Xiao Yan stroked her little face, "Alright, wait for me to come back. Let's go eat lunch."

"Alright, I'll wait for your return."

… ….

After Xiao Yan left, Qiao Mo held her phone and thought back to Lu Hailan's final question.

To choose Xiao Yan, or to choose her.

Qiao Mo understood in her heart that Lu Hailan would never let go of her desire for revenge.

Unless Xiao Yan lost his reputation or if he left this world, this never-ending war would come to an end.

Qiao Mo walked to the french windows, mustered up the courage to do so. After calming herself down, she called Lu Hailan again.

"Mom, it's me, Xiaoxiao."

"Xiaoxiao, you're finally willing to answer your mother's call. Mom thought. "I forced you to such an extent that you refused to acknowledge me as your master …" "You … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you ….

Qiao Mo laughed bitterly, "Mom, you are the person who gave birth to me and are also my closest family member in this world, how can I ignore you?"

Lu Hailan sighed softly, "Xiaoxiao, it's not like mother can't let go of her grudges …"

Qiao Mo was startled, "Mom, what did you say?"

Was her ears really hearing things?

What Lu Hailan meant was that she still had the possibility to put down her grudge with the Xiao's, put down everything, and not take revenge on the two of them?

Xiao Xiao, mother only has one condition. You have to promise me one thing, to make me give up on the grudges in Xiao's.

"Mom, tell me, as long as I can do it."

If Lu Hailan could really let go of this grudge, she would be willing to do anything!

On the other side of the phone, Lu Hailan muttered to herself before slowly opening her mouth: "I've thought it through. Compared to us two being together, hatred is nothing. Xiao Xiao, as long as you promise me, mother will not pursue the matter of your father's death and Xiao's will no longer be held accountable for it after you leave Sea City and Xiao Yan. Xiaoxiao, can you promise your mother? "

Qiao Mo's mouth was agape, her eyes were stunned, and the cell phone in her hand almost fell to the ground, "Mom … You said … You want me to leave Xiao Yan? "

"Yes, Xiao Xiao, and mother have left Xiao Yan."

Qiao Mo's eyes became wet, "But... Mother, I'm pregnant. Xiao Yan is the father of the child. "

"Mother knows how painful it is to have you and your child leave Xiao Yan. But Xiao Xiao, as your biological mother, I really can't watch you with the person who killed your father. If your father knew in the sky, he wouldn't have agreed to let you and Xiao Yan be together. Xiaoxiao, just treat it as you doing it for your mother, okay? "

Qiao Mo rubbed her forehead, feeling that her mind was in a mess, "Mom, I have to think about this matter carefully."

Leaving Xiao Yan …

She had already left him countless times. How many more times would she have to leave?

She had promised Xiao Yan that she would accompany him until the end of the day.