C219 Mrs. Xiao had sealed this place with his seal.

In the morning of the second day, Xiao Yan brought Qiao Mo to Switzerland's hospital to conduct an examination.

This was the first time Xiao Yan accompanied Qiao Mo in the production inspection.

When they were lining up in the hospital, Qiao Mo leaned on his shoulder and recalled: "Ah Yan, did you know? I used to envy the husband of someone else who accompanied his wife to do the checkup. "

Xiao Yan had already remembered everything that had happened in the past and naturally understood what Qiao Mo meant.

He reached out and embraced Qiao Mo's body, then lowered his head and gently kissed her heart. He said in a hoarse voice, "I will never miss a single time of the maternity examination from now on."

"In the past, I misunderstood that you were accompanying Song Xiazhi to do the maternity exam. I was very afraid, and the status of the child and I in your heart was not as good as hers, and every time I begged you to accompany me to do the maternity exam, you would always say that you were busy, so you might as well have Aunt Yan accompany me. You don't know how sad I was then. "But now …"

Qiao Mo hugged Xiao Yan's arms, placed his chin on his shoulder, raised his little face, and smiled sweetly at him: "It's different now."

Xiao Yan let out a long sigh, and said apologetically: "It was my mistake in the past."

Just as the two of them finished speaking, they had already reached Qiao Mo's number.

Xiao Yan helped her up, "It's our turn, let's go."

… ….

A series of delicate tests were done, the doctor said. Both children are healthy.

Qiao Mo laid on the examination bed. Her shirt was lifted, revealing her lower abdomen. She reached out and pulled at Xiao Yan's big hand, reaching down to his lower abdomen.

Qiao Mo said while beaming: "Ah Yan, look, our child has grown up quite a bit."

When Xiao Yan's hand touched Qiao Mo's stomach, it slightly trembled.

After a long time, his lips curled up into a warm smile.

It was good to have a wife and a son.

… ….

It was already winter in Switzerland.

Qiao Mo had already been in Switzerland for more than two months, and her flat lower abdomen was slightly bulging.

Today, Xiao Yan rested at home for the weekend.

"Little Mo, it's been a long time since we last went out for a walk. Shall I bring you out for a walk today?"

Qiao Mo agreed immediately, "Sure."

When he left the house, Xiao Yan was completely different from the usual decisive man. He was just like an old lady, helping Qiao Mo to change his clothes.

He forcefully put the white, short down jacket on Qiao Mo and tied her up with a thick pink scarf. Qiao Mo didn't like to wear socks at home, since she had a heater and a fireplace at home, so she naturally wouldn't feel cold. However, the temperature outside was lower. As Xiao Yan held her feet, he put on a pair of soft woolen socks and stuffed her feet into a pair of thick snow boots.

Qiao Mo sat on the sofa. It was already difficult for her stomach to bend, so she comfortably enjoyed Xiao Yan's "service".

When they were leaving, Xiao Yan had even put on a woolen hat that was the same type as the scarf on Qiao Mo's head. Qiao Mo was already pregnant, but once she wore it, no matter how thin her body was, she would seem slightly obese and fat. However, Xiao Yan felt that this fat Qiao Mo had added a little cuteness to it.

Qiao Mo was holding hands with him, and had not gotten used to wearing so many clothes, hence she was extremely inconvenient to move around, her small mouth pouted, looking at the straight and handsome man beside her, her eyes squinted as she intentionally asked stupidly: "Hubby, how can you wear so little?"

Xiao Yan was only wearing a white shirt and a long black fur coat. Her large hands were exposed outside, wrapping around her small hands.

Xiao Yan leaned over, lowered his body, and faced the little wife who was wrapped up to the point where only her big watery eyes were left, and said obediently: "Because husband is a man, and a man is not afraid of the cold."

After he finished speaking, he reached out to ruffle the down on Qiao Mo's body again.

… ….

Qiao Mo held her hand and walked along the Inheritance River. She didn't know where was bringing her to, but after climbing to the edge of the Inherent River, she walked on the short block above the ground. Xiao Yan acted like she was bringing along his youngest daughter as she held onto her with one hand to prevent her from falling.

Qiao Mo was walking seriously.

Even if she was pregnant, her hands were held tightly by Xiao Yan, and her body was supported by Xiao Yan's arms, so Qiao Mo was not worried at all that she would fall.

After walking for almost ten minutes, Qiao Mo saw the cathedral not far away. Pointing at the gothic pointed structure, she shouted excitedly, "That is a cathedral there, let's go in and take a look!"

Xiao Yan pursed his lips and smiled faintly without saying a word.

Before he even said anything, the place he wanted to bring her here was this very place, and Qiao Mo had already automatically flung his hands off, then impatiently ran over.

Standing at the door, he looked inside and did not go in. He turned his fat little body and shouted at the man who did not walk over: "Ah Yan, come over quickly, it's so pretty inside!"

Xiao Yan quickly walked over, held Xiao Yan's hand, and walked in with a gaze of novelty and amazement.

Inside the church, there were eight towering pillars and a bronze statue was in the middle. It looked quaint and had the style of a medieval imperial family.

Just as Qiao Mo raised her head to look at the bronze statue, Xiao Yan hugged the chubby little guy who wore clothes from behind, stuck his slightly cold face onto Qiao Mo's warm little face and said lightly, "This is a court church, established by Ferdinand I from 1553 to 1563, in memory of his grandfather, Maximilian I. The Tyrol National Hero, Andreas? Hofer's Tomb is also here. "

Qiao Mo twisted her little face, and looked at her husband in shock. "Ah Yan, how do you know so clearly? Did you do your homework? "

Xiao Yan glanced at the bronze statue, and immediately followed, exhaling a breath of air, he didn't bother to answer Qiao Mo's question. He suddenly released her and stood in front of Qiao Mo.

"I'm not here to show you the church."

Qiao Mo was stunned, she did not manage to react, "Then what are we doing here? "But this place is so beautiful."

The man suddenly dropped to one knee and fished in his coat pocket for an expensive pink velvet box.

Qiao Mo's heart was beating as if there was a little rabbit jumping around inside. As if realizing what the man was trying to do, Qiao Mo reached out her hands and couldn't help but cover her mouth as she stared in disbelief at the man who was kneeling on one knee on the ground.

His gaze was deep and hot, with an irresistible charm.

The man's slender fingers opened the velvet box, revealing an exquisite diamond ring.

He took out the ring, and holding the diamond ring in his hand, he looked up at her and gently said, "Our marriage started from the transaction, that is an indisputable fact. But Qiao Mo, I'm serious about you. Heaven has finally given me a chance to marry you. Until then, I have always been determined to obtain you. "I know that you are not willing to be together with me. I have to spoil you and love you until you are pampered to the heavens, where no other man can accept you. Perhaps, one day, your unwillingness will eventually turn into willingness."

Qiao Mo tightly covered her mouth as she stared at him with wide opened eyes. This man, rarely spoke so much, and in front of outsiders, she was cold and taciturn, and did not get too close to her. It was only when they were together that she got so close to her.

But she knew that he loved her very much.

Her face was warm, she suppressed her sobs and asked: "Mr. Xiao, are you proposing to Mrs. Xiao?"

He had never begged anyone before. The things he liked, would definitely be taken, even if they were taken.

But for Qiao Mo, so what if he stole it?

"May I ask if Miss Qiao Mo is willing to marry Mr. Xiao? Whether it's life or death, whether it's poor or rich, do you agree? "

Qiao Mo's crying filled her throat as her tears started to fall. She hurriedly nodded and said, "I'm willing, I'm willing … Xiao Yan, I am willing. "

All his emotions turned into excitement.

This man was lowering his proud head, asking her if she was willing to marry him.

The ring slowly slipped into her slender ring finger, and when it reached the joint, it stuck there slightly. With a little force, it slipped into the finger, as if it would never be pulled out again.

Qiao Mo blinked her eyes hard for a moment as tears rolled down her face. She looked at the diamond ring on her finger and laughed foolishly.

Xiao Yan stood up, he stood in front of her, standing straight and straight, he went down, his voice low and sexy, "Can Mr. Xiao kiss Mrs. Xiao now?"

Qiao Mo smiled and tiptoed. She hugged the man's neck and kissed him.

The sunlight shone in from the outside, shining on the people that loved each other, becoming holy and beautiful.

After Qiao Mo finished kissing his lips, her small hand touched his lips as she said, "Mrs. Xiao has sealed this place with his seal. From now on, it can only belong to Mrs. Xiao."

Xiao Yan reached out and pinched Qiao Mo's finger that was on his lips, then smiled dotingly and gently kissed her white, bald finger.

Qiao Mo was tickled by the kiss and snuggled into his embrace with a giggle.

If this was really possible, how wonderful it would be!

But Qiao Mo knew that the more beautiful these things were, the more cruel her memories would be.

… ….

His days in the Switzerland seemed to be very light, as though it was repeated every single day. However, Qiao Mo was enjoying this peaceful time of peace and quiet.

Perhaps, he did know that the days he would be spending with Xiao Yan in the future might not be much anymore, so Qiao Mo especially cherished those days.

His child grew up day by day. In the fourth month, when Qiao Mo was walking, he would occasionally need to support his waist, and after walking for a short while, he might get tired.

Lu Hailan talked more and more with her.

Qiao Mo's heart was also in chaos.

How could Qiao Mo not know what Lu Hailan meant?

Xiao Yan had already left for the company. Holding his mobile phone, he walked back and forth in front of the window and talked with Lu Hailan on the phone.

"Mom, can you give me a little more time to think it over?"

Qiao Mo's heart was in turmoil, and she was forced into a corner. Her tone of voice was not very good to Lu Hailan either.

Lu Hailan could naturally hear Qiao Mo's tone. "Xiaoxiao, your mother can't wait anymore."

Qiao Mo frowned, her heart stalled for a moment, "Mom, you … "What does that mean?"

What do you mean... Can't wait anymore?

Could it be that Xiao Yan had secretly sent people to Hai City to make things difficult for his mother?

Qiao Mo bit her lips and asked: "Mom, tell me honestly, did Ah Yan send someone to make things difficult for you in Seahold?"

"Xiaoxiao, can you come back as soon as possible? I'm afraid that mother will never have the chance to see you again …"