Xiao Yan looked at Qiao Mo who was standing not far from his, the man's profound eyes made her extremely afraid, but in the next second, she saw the man striding across the thick snow like a meteor towards her, trapping her in his embrace.
Qiao Mo's hands could not even be put down, and were restrained tightly by him for a moment. Even breathing was difficult for him.
His heart was beating wildly …
Due to the difference in height, he seemed to have used all of his strength to hold her tightly in his embrace. Her toes were almost off the ground, and her entire body was in his embrace.
These past few days of longing were like a flood that had just opened up the gate, and once it opened up, there was no way to stop it.
Qiao Mo gradually recovered her wits as her hands finally encircled around the man's neck. She buried her face into his neck and called out to him. "Ah Yan …"
He would not understand how much she had missed him these days.
Qiao Mo was miserable being strangled by Xiao Yan, but she could not care about it anymore, she did not want to leave this person's embrace at all.
She was in his arms, and the corner of her lips unconsciously curved up in a warm smile.
He still came, but he still couldn't bear to leave her alone on this snowy mountain.
This realization made Qiao Mo's heart rekindle suddenly.
Just now, she had found a ring in a hotel and was met with a small avalanche. Ever since she was young, she had never experienced such a natural disaster.
She fell into the snow and was covered with it.
Just now, she really thought she would never see him again.
But the funny thing was, even at that moment, what she thought was not to call for help, but to call him, to hear his voice.
Qiao Mo's eyes gradually became moist and hot. She sniffed with her nose, and her lips slowly moved from Xiao Yan's neck to his thin, cold lips. Just like before, her cold breath, and lips touched his thin lips.
Again and again, calling his name.
And in exchange, he kissed her even more deeply.
He clasped the back of her head, as if she were going to disappear in the next second, and they both had the lingering fear of rebirth, of kissing.
Qiao Mo could almost taste the blood in her mouth.
She was very afraid of pain, but at this moment, she did not care about it and passionately hugged and kissed him in the snow.
Tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
She even asked him why he was here, but it seemed unnecessary. She just wanted to be hugged, kissed, and then never let go again.
Qiao Mo admitted that she was useless, that she did not even have the guts. Even if the man who was kissing her not long ago had told her that he didn't want her or his child anymore, she wouldn't hesitate to hug him at this moment.
The long kiss finally ended because of their unstable breathing.
However, Qiao Mo hugged his neck tightly, and did not loosen her grip. She looked into his deep eyes with red eyes, and her nose lightly touched the tip of his nose. "You're here to make up with me?"
Actually, he already knew the answer. He didn't come here to find her, so who else could he look for?
But Xiao Yan unexpectedly pulled away the arm around his neck and let go of her. All of the gentleness from before was gone and his cold voice scolded her, as though he was angry: "If you lost it, you lost it! Was it worth it for you to risk your life like this?! Is your life more important or is the ring more important? "Ah?!"
Qiao Mo's eyes had turned completely red. Her eyes were moist and tears had rolled down her face without any warning.
She was shocked by his sudden anger, and then, angered by his scolding as well. She stared with widened eyes, bit her lips, and angrily looked at him as she roared: "Xiao Yan, you bastard! I shouldn't have been looking for a ring! It's because I'm too stupid! That's why I risked my life to find this ring! "
She took out her right hand that was red from the cold and returned the ring back to her hand unharmed.
Angry, she immediately pulled out the ring on her ring finger with her left hand, but it was unknown if it was because she was in too much of a hurry or because her hand was frozen stiff. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull it out. Her eyes were red from crying, like an injured little beast. Xiao Yan finally held her tightly in his embrace.
His breathing became ragged as Qiao Mo was shackled in his embrace. Her small fists rained on his chest as she cried and scolded him, "You bastard! Xiao Yan, go away! "
She didn't know how to scold people, so she could only say a few words.
"Bastard", "Go away", "Go away".
But in the end, she gradually gave up struggling, and her small hands hugged his back instead. She sobbed in his embrace, and choked with emotions: "Why do you think I want to look for the ring …? If I wasn't so stupid... How could he be so stupid as to like you? I won't go. Go find... Xiao Yan... I am. It's just that I can't bear to part with what you've given me … "
Xiao Yan pressed her little face into his chest.
His chin was on top of her head, and his voice was hoarse and tired, with a kind of lethargic weariness. "Are you hurt, eh?"
She really, really scared him to death.
If anything happened to her, he'd give up all treatment. What was the point of working so hard to stay alive?
Qiao Mo's fluffy hair, which was still stained with snow, was tucked into his chest as she desperately shook her head.
Her small hands were red from the cold, Xiao Yan held it tightly, kissing the ring on her ring finger, then he covered her hand with his, the ring was cold, and pierced into his palm.
Qiao Mo cried really hard, very wrongly, every cell in her body was in pain.
She was held tightly in his embrace, crying unrestrainedly.
Xiao Yan finally kissed her forehead, "Little Mo, don't cry."
For some reason, the little girl in his embrace started crying even harder.
When Qiao Mo heard the familiar sound of "Little Mo", she didn't know if she was too moved or missed it too much.
In the end, Xiao Yan had no choice but to seal the seal with his lips and kiss the person he longed for day and night.
… ….
Qiao Mo thought that it was enough for the two of them to be together. She took the initiative to hold Xiao Yan's hand and smiled at him.
Xiao Yan's black eyes turned cold and his brows furrowed deeply. Qiao Mo stood on his tiptoes and reached out to help smooth out the crease between his brows.
She sweetly smiled and asked knowingly, "You came to find me, right? You miss me too, don't you? Otherwise, why would you suddenly appear here? Are you worried that something might have happened to me? "
… ….
Qiao Mo talked about it on her own. Seeing that he was silent, she threw away his hand and pretended to be angry, "Hmph, don't think that I will let you go just because of this. How do you plan on taking me back? Just now, it was so fierce … If it were any other girl, she would have ignored you long ago … Look at me... "
"Qiao Mo."
Xiao Yan suddenly interrupted her, calling her in a serious and even unfamiliar manner.
She frowned at him.
He pursed his lips and finally let her go, walking forward and leaving her where she was.
He walked forward in large strides, never turning his head back as his cold voice transmitted from afar, "I've never seen a woman that you think is so romantic."
Qiao Mo stood there stupefied, as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over her head. She thought she had been hearing things, and looked dazedly at the back of the departing figure.
Her lips were parted, and she could barely make a sound.
Seeing that the person at the back had not followed along, Xiao Yan stopped in his tracks and turned to look at her, his eyes filled with annoyance and impatience, "Are you going or not?"
Qiao Mo simply had not adapted to his sudden transformation at all. Obviously...
Earlier, he had gently kissed her forehead, calling her "Little Mo" and telling her not to cry.
But in an instant, why did it become like this?
Qiao Mo did not understand and ran over to ask: "Xiao Yan, what do you mean? You're not looking for me? Didn't you come here because you were worried that something would happen to me? "
The gaze Xiao Yan looked at her with, was cold and emotionless.
He said very clearly, "Huo Xing had called to ask me to come and save you. That's why I came. Su Qingwan and I are on vacation in Vienna, so you have already delayed me for a long time. "
Qiao Mo: "..."
Her face suddenly went pale.
"What, what did you say?"
The expressions of the men became cold and unfamiliar.
"Qiao Mo, are your reactions too slow, or am I too bad at expressing myself? I said, is it not clear enough? "
Qiao Mo: "..."
He couldn't say a single word.
But the next second, she suddenly shouted, "I don't believe it!"
He loved her so much.
He would do anything for her.
Like now, when he risked his life to go up the mountain, wasn't it because he loved her?
He said that he had loved her for seven years, but why did it suddenly turn out like this?
Xiao Yan sneered, "What do you not believe? Qiao Mo, why are you thinking too much? Don't you understand? You need to repeat yourself a second time? "
Qiao Mo shook his head in disbelief, "No, no! You're not that kind of person! You weren't like this just now! Is the company in danger and you want to get married to the Su Clan? Say it! I know you don't love her! You said you fell in love with me when I met you when I was eighteen! You have liked me for seven years, it is impossible for you to change your mind so quickly! Xiao Yan, say something … "
She stretched out her ice-cold hand and helplessly pulled at his slender pinky.
Xiao Yan looked at her coldly, as he reached out his hand to slowly brush her hand away. Or did you simply think that I would only love you as a woman for the rest of my life? "
Qiao Mo cried anxiously, she was about to jump up and down, and asked repeatedly: "Did you talk about some sort of deal with Su Qing Wan?! Tell me, I will cooperate with your acting! But don't be so cold to me! I can't stand it... "
"Can't take it? Qiao Mo, I really don't love you anymore. "
He said "I don't love you" so lightly.
Qiao Mo's heart, in that instant, chilled to the bone. She finally heard that sound, the sound of something shattering.
She knew that at this moment, her heart had completely collapsed.
She bit her lower lip and said with tears streaming down her face, "But we're still husband and wife …"
Xiao Yan had already turned his back, and didn't even bother to look at her. He no longer treated her with gentleness, "Husband and wife? Who said that husband and wife had to love each other? Qiao Mo, I did love you back then, but now, I can only take responsibility for you. But don't worry, after we get divorced, I will compensate you with a large amount of spiritual loss and support. In the future, no matter what kind of man you want to find, be with what kind of person you are, or even have children, I will not interfere any further. "