Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 103 Preparation, attack in anger

Tong Xiaoyun felt spineless, her small hands tightly clenched her skirt, her voice became bumpy, "I...I...I don't know."

Satisfied or dissatisfied, she couldn't tell.

But in fact, she was really satisfied, although sometimes, he was a little too hard, and she was overwhelmed.

Most of the time, it feels really good. Every time she slumps under him and climbs to the top of that joy, Tong Xiaoyun feels as if time has stopped. She stands on the cloud, afraid that she will fall, but she has already I can't bear too much, but I still want to...

God!

Why did she think of where to go?
Tong Xiaoyun immediately closed her eyes and shook her head, then suddenly broke away from Qiao Moshen's hand and turned around, "I still have to review, you should go to work quickly."

"Don't worry, I will help you later, it will get twice the result with half the effort, but since you don't know if you are satisfied, let's try again, you have to remember this time, I will be busy later, I can only give you Once, if you want more...I'll go home at night, huh?" Qiao Mo made a deep nasal voice, which was extremely sexy.

Tong Xiaoyun was completely obsessed. At this moment, she was finally willing to stop fighting against her own heart, and openly admitted that this old man was really charming.

Just hearing his voice made her extremely happy.

The chemistry that develops between men and women is amazing.

Attracting and repelling each other is undeniable.

It's like she kept saying that Qiao Moshen was a hateful old man, but in fact, he was not old at all, and he was not hateful at all.

Tong Xiaoyun once again thought of the one-year deadline between her and Qiao Moshen.

She suddenly wanted to ask him, if, at the beginning, she said that she would divorce in two years, or five years, ten years... would he nod?

Will it be too long?

But at that time, she said that she would divorce in half a year, but he didn't agree.

Is half a year too short?
What was he thinking?

Is the year a golden time?

It's neither too long nor too short. When he gets tired of playing, he can let her play.

Is he... really just playing around?
For a moment, Tong Xiaoyun thought a lot, until Qiao Mo turned her body to face him, she recovered from her own world, slowly raised her eyelashes like cattail leaf fans, and met his bright sight.

He looked at her from top to bottom, his charming eyes were as deep as a pool, like ink stains, he couldn't see the emotion inside clearly, so mysterious, so fascinating, after looking at her for a long time, it seemed that even his heart would be sucked in.

Qiao Moshen slowly withdrew the lust in his body... Although, facing her, it was difficult to do so.

But the atmosphere suddenly became warmer, and he didn't want to destroy it.

He likes the present feeling very much, the long-lost warmth, the big hole in his heart seems to be being filled bit by bit.

Although he didn't say anything more about what happened today, it didn't mean he didn't care.

That person was his mother after all.

For a whole ten years, my mother struggled step by step in the pain brought about by his father's departure. That kind of pain was different from the wind, rain, and swords and shadows he experienced.

The pain he experienced will subside one day, but when will the pain in his mother's heart completely dissipate?

Today, he took Tong Wei's daughter away in front of his mother, and his mother must be very disappointed.

Of course he knew that his mother would be disappointed, but who would he tell?
Do you want to follow this little thing in front of you?

She is so pure, so innocent and kind, as clean as a blank sheet of paper, even though she is Tong Wei's daughter, he still can't bear to let her father's crimes tarnish her purity and confiscate her happiness .

It is strange and funny to say that he actually wants to protect the happiness and happiness of Tong Wei's daughter.

It's really funny isn't it?
Father Izumi knew, would he also blame him?

He kept saying that Tong Xiaoyun owed him, but what exactly did she owe him?

She doesn't know anything, does she?

She didn't even know what he did for her.

What he owed was just his selfish rhetoric. He selfishly wanted Tong Xiaoyun to be by his side forever, and selfishly wanted Tong Xiaoyun to let go of everything and be with him, even if he personally destroyed her father.

After all, he was afraid, afraid that this little thing would hate him.

How can you not be afraid?

He couldn't understand what it was like to hate someone.

Whether it is hated or hated, those who are injured will never escape from themselves, just like a double-edged sword, no one will escape completely.

Jomo's deep gaze softened little by little, and became very warm, covering her sweet and lovely little face that was rosy in white.

She was also looking at him, her pretty oval face was like a clear and clear ice elf, her eyes were filled with aura, and her long eyelashes were naturally raised upwards, as if she could talk, her eyes were shining brightly when she looked at him. Staying in that naughty, endless twists and turns.

Suddenly, he bowed his head, and his sexy and charming thin lips approached her little by little. His movements were gentle and slow, and he took her pink and soft lips into his mouth.

His kiss was different from the usual hotness, but very gentle, as if it contained a lot.

Tong Xiaoyun sank deeply into this kiss, slowly closed her eyes, slowly wrapped her hands around his strong waist, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him back greenly.

The soft touch, the gradually scorching breath, the "thumping" heartbeat...all these make the air around me sweet.

Tong Xiaoyun closed her eyes, but felt that colorful flowers bloomed around her in an instant.

Qiao Moshen's office instantly turned into a beautiful sea of ​​flowers.

A gentle breeze blows, mixed with a faint fragrance, and colorful butterflies surround the two of them.

The golden sunny ears of rice are generally sprinkled in large quantities, and the temperature is just right, allowing the sweetness between the two to heat up and ferment.

Tong Xiaoyun couldn't help but tightened her arms, clinging tightly to Qiao Moshen but still felt that it wasn't enough, she really wanted to embed herself into his body.

"Knock knock..."

There was a knock on the door suddenly.

Tong Xiaoyun frowned slightly, the beautiful sea of ​​flowers around her disappeared instantly, and even the sweetness in the air was gone.

She let go of Jomo's deep and strong waist, opened her eyes, and in front of her eyes was Jomo's dark and handsome face.

Is he angry?

Angry because someone interrupted them?
All the male protagonists in the comics are like this.

Thinking of this possibility, Tong Xiaoyun unconsciously raised her pink and bright lips, and Qiao Mo's deep and deep voice sounded next to her ear, "Come in."

He let go of Tong Xiaoyun, turned around and sat down on the chair.

The door of the office opened at this moment, and it was Shen Rou who came in.

It's this woman again!

Tong Xiaoyun pouted, wiped her small mouth, turned around and returned to the sofa to sit down.

Shen Rou came to Qiao Moshen without squinting, and said with a smile, "Boss, SK Group's anniversary, the electronic invitation has just been sent, and I will help you prepare the clothes now."

Hearing this, Tong Xiaoyun immediately raised her head, squinted her starry eyes at Shen Rou, and stared at Qiao Moshen fiercely.

Meow meow!
His feelings are ahead of her, and his clothes are matched by Shen Rou.

Did he take her home too?
Tong Xiaoyun's small head couldn't help but a thought bubble popped up. Inside, Shen Rou was choosing clothes for Qiao Moshen in Qiao Moshen's cloakroom, and then Qiao Moshen took off his own clothes in front of Shen Rou, showing his strong and strong body. fit body...

Oh my god, Shen Rou has no choice but to pounce on it!

No, no, absolutely not!
Tong Xiaoyun suddenly raised his hands, smashing the thought bubbles in his head, and immediately stood up and strode over.

"I see, you can just hand over the invitation to Lu Li later, and leave the clothes to Yun'er." Qiao Mo said in a clear and cold voice, without any emotional factors.

Shen Rou forced back the resentment in her eyes, turned her head to look at Tong Xiaoyun who was coming over, gritted her teeth secretly, and then smiled again, "Boss, leave these matters to me, the president's wife is still young, and formal occasions The clothes you wear, if the wife of the president can't grasp the scale, it will be difficult to handle."

Tong Xiaoyun couldn't help but want to roll her eyes.

This woman has a really thick skin. If people don't use her, she will stick to it.

"Don't worry about this, Yun'er has participated in many banquets, I have confidence in her, you should go out and do some work first." Qiao Mo resolutely said in a deep tone.

Shen Rou wanted to say something more, but swallowed it back, nodded, turned and left, and her high heels made rhythmic sounds on the ground.

Tong Xiaoyun watched Shen Rou leave, and said angrily, "You used to ask her to help you choose clothes?"

"Is there any question?" Qiao Mo asked lightly with a smile in his deep eyes and a deep smile in his eyes.

"No, of course not. I think this is very good. It just so happens that I don't want to do these things, so you can leave it to her in the future." Tong Xiaoyun said savoringly, but she didn't realize how serious her words were. ……acid.

Jomo lowered his head deeply, his eyes fell on the document in his hand, and then he smiled silently, "Alright then, I'll tell her now."

As he said, he really put down the documents in his hand, picked up the phone on the table, and was about to dial the internal number.

Tong Xiaoyun was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

This old man is really... It seems that she is going to take back her previous thoughts.

He is really old and ugly and has no charm at all!

"Come in." Jomo whispered into the microphone, then hung up the phone and continued to browse the files.

Tong Xiaoyun's lips parted, but she couldn't make a sound for a long time.

He really let Shen Rou in?
What is this?

Couldn't he see that what she just said was irony?
Fool, fool, bastard!

snort!
Tong Xiaoyun was so angry that she wanted to cry, she turned around, sat down on the sofa and sulked, and ignored him.

She doesn't care what he does or says to Shen Rou later.

They were divorced a year later, and she didn't care which woman he was with.

But even though he thought so, when the knock on the door sounded, Tong Xiaoyun's eyes shot over involuntarily.

The door is open!
The door is open!
Shen Rou must be very happy, she wished she could stick to Qiao Moshen 24 hours a day... no, 25 hours would be good.

So did Qiao Moshen, why did he have to keep this woman by his side?

Why do you have to keep a woman who likes him by his side?
Didn't he consider her feelings?

Tong Xiaoyun's thoughts became more and more lively, and she was about to fight in her mind, and her eyes were blurred with tears.

The door flew wide open.

"Boss, do you have any orders?" Lu Li came in, turned his head to look at Tong Xiaoyun who was sitting on the sofa with red eyes, and asked after swallowing.

Are these two fighting?
Why does their president's wife seem to have been wronged so much?

"When will the dress I ordered arrive? The night after tomorrow is SK's anniversary." Qiao Moshen said, flipped through the document, picked up a pen and signed his name on the signature section.

Lu Li couldn't help but look at Tong Xiaoyun again, nodded, and said respectfully, "Boss, don't worry, the dress will arrive tomorrow morning."

Qiao Moshen closed the document in his hand and handed it to Lu Li, "Yes, I signed this document."

Lu Li took it with both hands, took a step back, turned and left the CEO's office.

Qiao Moshen still devoted himself to another document, completely treating Tong Xiaoyun as air.

Tong Xiaoyun felt that she was about to become crazy. Being played around by Qiao Moshen like this, crying and laughing for a while, could she not be crazy?

This man is really... Axi!

So how should she fight back?
She can't always be played, can she?

She must make this nasty old man suffer.

(End of this chapter)