C279 Little Mo, do you still want me?

Little Mo, do you still want me?

Qiao Mo sat down next to Xiao Yan, but she slightly tilted her body, as she was clearly dissatisfied with Xiao Yan's actions.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but laugh as he reached out to pull her arm.

Xiao Yan rubbed his nose and laughed, "We are already mother of two children, why are you still acting like a child? Are you afraid your husband will be bent? Or are you afraid of what? "

Xiao Yan's teasing tone made Qiao Mo laugh all of a sudden.

Qiao Mo finally turned her head over and couldn't help but laugh out loud. However, she said in a serious tone, "That's right, all men nowadays look so demonic. If I don't keep a close eye on them, wouldn't you be snatched away by those bewitching bitches outside?"

Xiao Yan reached out his long arms and pulled her into his embrace. He lowered his head to kiss her forehead and laughed softly, "Then, we, Little Mo, are really tired. We don't only need to guard against women, we need to guard against men. "Isn't this too tiring?"

Qiao Mo stayed silent in his embrace for a while, shook her head, and finally hugged his neck: "For you, I'm not tired at all."

She buried her head into his neck and asked in a begging, mute tone, "Ah Yan, for me and your baby, go to America and have your surgery. "Okay?"

What else could he refuse? His wife and children all needed him so badly.

"Alright."

… ….

Although it was winter, Xiao Yan had always loved to be clean, to the point that he was obsessed with cleanliness.

Even in the hospital.

Every night she had to take a shower.

Qiao Mo helped him find a place to change her clothes, "I've finished adjusting the temperature of the water, you should quickly go in and wash. Sleep early tonight, and you haven't had a good night's sleep with me. "If this goes on, it will be bad for our health."

Xiao Yan nodded his head. The moment he stood up, he suddenly felt dizzy.

He stretched out his hand and held his head. The shadow in front of his eyes seemed to have become deeper. He frowned. His calm heart suddenly felt anxious.

Qiao Mo helped him get her clothes ready, and did not hear his movements, turning back to look, Xiao Yan's face suddenly turned pale white.

Xiao Yan lifted his head to look at her. The originally swaying and blurry shadow was actually as if the entire world had suddenly stopped electricity.

He suddenly shouted, "Little Mo!"

Qiao Mo was shocked, "What's wrong?"

She quickly walked over and tightly held his large, ice-cold hand with her soft, small hands.

His expression was extremely ugly.

Qiao Mo also became nervous, and looked at him worriedly, extending a hand to her forehead, "Ah Yan, what's wrong? Are you suffering from a severe headache? I... I'll get a doctor! "Wait a moment …"

Qiao Mo was so flustered that she was at a loss of what to do. She hurriedly turned around and was about to find a doctor, but Xiao Yan held her tightly in his embrace.

Her back was against his embrace, and due to his tight grip on her arms, she couldn't see the expression on his face behind her. Qiao Mo's heart, suddenly became flustered.

She held his large hand and mumbled, "Ah Yan... What the hell... "What's wrong?"

Xiao Yan held her very tightly, as if he was going to rub her into his blood and bones. His entire body's weight was practically pressing down on her shoulders, his chin was pressing against the side of her neck, his voice was slightly hoarse. "Don't go, I'm fine."

How long before he couldn't see her at all?

Would this short period of darkness, as time passed, also become longer and longer?

This time was a minute. Then, how many minutes would it be the next time?

Qiao Mo stood in his arms blankly, and was tightly hugged by him.

Xiao Yan frowned deeply, took a deep breath and said: "After I finish the operation, there's a one in a million chance of me surviving, but if I'm paralyzed on the bed, or if I'm completely unconscious, like a vegetable, or if I'm the same as last time, I'll completely forget about you, little Mo … Do you still want me? "

Qiao Mo's lips suddenly curved into a smile as she laughed. Her small hands grabbed onto his large hands and clenched tightly as she spoke each word with a sonorous tone. She only said one firm word: "Yes."

"If you lose all consciousness and become a vegetable, the child and I will wait by your side day and night. Even if we cannot wake you up in this life, I want you. If this time, you forget about me and everything in the past, then this time, I promise, no other woman will take advantage of this time, I will guard you, I will tell you everything between us, one day, you will still fall in love with me and remember me. Ah Yan, it was only after I met you that I knew there was nothing that was impossible in this world. As long as we are together, as long as we do not give up on each other, even if it's Heaven's End or Sea Horn, I will still find you and you will still fall in love with me again. "

Xiao Yan closed his eyes, a tinge of warmth that he was enduring slowly slipped out.

Qiao Mo only felt a warmth in her neck. She was startled, and wanted to look back at him, but was stopped by him. He gritted her teeth and said: "Little Mo, don't look back."

He was a man, her husband. He was sent to protect her, so how could he show her his weakest side?

Qiao Mo now understood that she no longer wanted to turn her head to look at him.

However, it was difficult for her to breathe in her heart. "Ah Yan, you promised me that you would go all out to live on."

That's right, he had promised her that he would keep what he said to himself in this life. However, he had always broken his promise to the person he loved the most. This time around, he did not want to break his promise.

Qiao Mo laughed bitterly, "Ah Yan, don't be lazy enough to think of leaving just because you are tired. Otherwise, I will hate you. "

He really wanted to, this time, not go back on his word.

In his entire life, he had always kept his promise to others, but to his Little Mo, he had always been so bad.

Perhaps it was because of the Heavens that they were all feeling hatred for Little Mo, and that was why they were willing to spare no effort to punish him.

All the things that he had done to hurt her, which one of them hadn't crushed her heart to bits and pieces under his feet?

"Little Mo, I've done so many bad things to you, and you don't hate me?"

Qiao Mo's tears flowed down, smashing on the back of his hand. Her tears broke as she slowly spoke, "I hated you, but I realized that I want to love you more than I hate you. I don't want to be so tired, always going against my own heart. When you hurt me, there are two little people in my heart. The little person who hates you has never won, and the little person who loves you, not only has never failed, he's even becoming more and more indestructible. But later, I realized that what you did to me didn't only hurt me, but yourself as well. Ah Yan, I have never … I really did hate you. "

— Never, never.

… ….

A dusky light appeared in the distance as Xiao Yan opened his eyes. The person in his arms was still peacefully sleeping.

Qiao Mo slept very deeply. Last night, she slept very late too, so she might not wake up until late in the morning.

Xiao Yan only slept for about three hours before he could no longer fall asleep.

Just as he woke up, his vision blurred, but luckily... Her face, the outline of her face, the way she slept.

Xiao Yan lowered his head, and gently kissed her closed eyelids.

Qiao Mo was only a few days away from her grave, she was nervous, he was even more nervous.

He knew how happy he was when Qiao Mo got pregnant, and how worried she was right now.

Being able to give birth to a child was itself a matter of making a trip to the gates of hell. Xiao Yan was actually somewhat regretful at this moment, regretting having gotten Qiao Mo pregnant.

Actually, to him, it didn't matter whether he had children or not. What he wanted was only her.

Kids are just accessories.

Qiao Mo was soundly asleep, her lips were slightly opened, and as Xiao Yan lied on the bed and stared at her, he actually felt a sense of happiness.

"Thud …" "Wonton …"

Her voice was soft to the point that even Xiao Yan, who was lying beside her, could not hear her clearly.

Xiao Yan leaned in and asked softly: "What did the baby say?"

Qiao Mo's small face snuggled comfortably against his chest with a bit of saliva flowing out from the corner of her mouth. She smacked her lips, responding to him, but also muttered to herself, "Wonton … Ah Yan... "

It was "wontons" and "Ah Yan" again. Xiao Yan's mood that had been hazy for a long time was actually blurred by this kind of sleep-talking, until he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He teased her, and used his long fingers to touch the tip of her nose, "Does Xiao Mo want wontons or Ah Yan?"

In his dream, Qiao Mo was like a child as she hugged his neck with her small hands and made a decision as if she was vexed. She frowned her forehead and in the end, flattened her small mouth.

Xiao Yan smirked and kissed her wet lips, "Little liar."

You're already drooling, and you want to eat wontons so badly?

Probably because she was pregnant, Qiao Mo became a little greedy. On top of that, she had been so busy these past few days taking care of him that she couldn't even take care of herself, so she probably forgot. She was also a key target of protection right now, and needed to be noticed at all times.

Xiao Yan sighed, "You want to eat wontons? "It's easy."

How could he not give her what she wanted? Even if it was a star in the sky, he would still be willing to pick it for her, let alone a bowl of wontons.

Xiao Yan gently pulled his arm out from under her furry little head, got up and helped her change into a new set of clothes, put on his shoes, lowered his head and kissed her lips, "Husband will go and get the wontons now."

Qiao Mo's arm subconsciously came over, her sleeping posture was a little restless.

Xiao Yan then carefully put her arms under the blanket, and then left.

… ….

When Qiao Mo woke up, it was 8: 15 in the morning.

She reached out her hand and found that it was empty.

"Ah Yan?"

She was afraid, even her voice sounded panicked.

No one answered.

She suddenly opened her eyes, the entire sickroom was empty, she could not see Xiao Yan's figure.

Qiao Mo's entire mind was in a mess. Could it be that Ah Yan had left again?

Why did he leave without saying goodbye? Was she begging him to go to America for treatment yesterday?

Just as she was about to get up and look for him, the door to the ward swung open with a click.

Qiao Mo opened her eyes wide. The man who came in was wearing a black, upright overcoat and a black baseball cap on her head. That simple and elegant aura, if it wasn't Xiao Yan, who else could it be?

However, the usually reserved man held a plastic bag in his hand. Inside the bag was what seemed like a plastic bowl.

But Qiao Mo could not see what was inside the bowl.

But how could Qiao Mo care about all this, she anxiously asked him: "Ah Yan, where did you go? I thought... "

As she spoke, she stood up, but was pressed down by Xiao Yan on the bed, interrupting her: "I won't leave, it's already been so long;

Qiao Mo bit her lips and muttered in a low voice, "I will be relieved if you have that notion in mind …"

Xiao Yan could not resist laughing out loud. He extended his hand and scratched her nose, "Quickly go wash up, I bought your beloved wontons."

Qiao Mo was startled, her lips parted as she looked at him in shock, "How did you know I wanted to eat wontons today?"

"Who asked me to be your husband? If I don't know what you're thinking, then wouldn't I be letting you down? "

Qiao Mo's face heated up, and her ears turned red as she got up to wash them.

However, when he arrived at the bathroom, he saw his reflection in the mirror. There was a drool mark on the corner of his mouth.

As Qiao Mo brushed her teeth, she tilted his head and stuck his head out. Holding the toothpaste in her mouth, she asked vaguely: "Ah Yan, did I call you someone who was drooling over wonton last night?"