Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 116 Let's try to love each other
Leaving the bathroom, Tong Xiaoyun had already fallen asleep. Qiao Moshen dried her body and hair, put her under the quilt, and put another pajamas on her. Seeing that she was fast asleep, he took the phone Leave the bedroom.

"Sir, the eight chefs have arrived, do you want to take a look first?" The butler just walked up from the stairs, saw Qiao Moshen coming out, and quickly walked up two steps and asked.

Jomo smiled faintly, "No, I don't worry about your work, but don't let the wife see it, she can only eat some light food these two days."

The butler nodded, "Yes, if your wife finds out that you have invited the elites of the eight major cuisines for her, you will definitely argue about eating meat again."

Jomo smiled deeply, turned and walked towards the study without saying a word.

After closing the door, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers. The phone was connected soon, and the old lady Qiao's voice came from inside, "Mo Shen, how is Xiao Yun?"

Qiao Mo's complexion darkened a bit, but his tone relaxed, not wanting to make grandma worry, "Grandma, don't worry, she's fine."

The old lady Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine, Mo Shen, don't worry, your mother has me here, and I will enlighten her when I'm fine."

Qiao Moshen slightly restrained the complicated expression on his handsome face, "I know, grandma, you have worked hard. I will take Yun'er back to see you and mom in a few days."

After a short period of silence, the old lady Qiao's voice sounded again, "Mo Shen, regarding Xiao Yun, you can do it according to your own thoughts, grandma has not lived for a few years, and now the biggest wish, It is to see that you and Mo Bai can find their own happiness."

"Grandma, you will live a long life. You are my grandma, Qiao Moshen." Qiao Moshen's voice was finally tinged with a smile.

Mrs. Qiao was amused by Qiao Moshen's words, and she was in a great mood, "My grandson is still the best, then you must bless grandma with a long life, grandma still wants to tease her grandson."

Hearing the word "grandson", what appeared before Qiao Moshen's eyes was Tong Xiaoyun's sweet and lovely face.

No matter what the reason was, he had already decided to keep Tong Xiaoyun by his side forever, and it was impossible for him to have other women by his side. Of course, the matter of having children and carrying on the family line fell on her.

But, that little thing is so small, can it give birth?

It seems that he really has to give her a good life, it's related to his next generation, it's very important.

The sexy thin lips curled up, and then the slight curve around the lips retracted. Qiao Mo's expression on his handsome face faded, and he asked silently, "Grandma, don't you blame me?"

The old lady Qiao naturally knew what Qiao Moshen was talking about, and replied with a light smile, "It's not your grandma to blame you, as long as my grandson is happy and happy, well, I won't tell you anymore, take good care of my granddaughter-in-law Son."

"I see, grandma, goodbye." Qiao Mo replied deeply, and put away the phone after Mrs. Qiao hung up the phone.

However, he did not leave the study room, but walked into the desk and sat down on the black leather sofa chair.

A heart once again fell into a tangle.

Qiao Moshen leaned back slightly with his straight and handsome body, leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to meditate. There was a trace of exhaustion on his peerless face.

He told himself that he didn't waver in his determination to take revenge, but he just didn't know when to take action.

If he destroyed everything about Tong Wei with his own hands now, even killed him, everything between him and Tong Xiaoyun would be completely over.

It's not that she will leave his side, which he will never allow.

Rather, their happiness at this moment will completely disappear at the moment of his revenge.

He still can't bear it, really can't bear it.

It's because he is too greedy, but can you give him more time?
Qiao Moshen once again saw his mother's hatred and the pain she had experienced, and the hatred in his heart also deepened.

His heart seemed to be torn apart by two people, his mother on one side and Tong Xiaoyun on the other.

It was painful, but he really didn't know when it would end.

……

When Tong Xiaoyun opened his eyes again, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

Qiao Moshen was nowhere to be seen.

A pair of beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, she got up slowly, looked at the pajamas on her body, and felt slightly moved in her heart.

Lifting the quilt and getting out of bed, Tong Xiaoyun put on slippers and left the bedroom directly.

Seeing Wang Ma walking this way, she immediately went up to meet her, "Wang Ma, have you seen Uncle?"

Wang Ma replied with a smile, "Mister is in the study, Madam, I'll go in first."

Tong Xiaoyun saw that Wang Ma was holding a special air freshener made by a French perfumer in her hand, and knew that she was going to spray it into the bathroom.

Wang Ma would come to spray it every hour.

Tong Xiaoyun nodded and walked towards the study.

Standing at the door of the study, she raised her hand and knocked on the door, and opened it directly to enter.

Qiao Moshen had already finished his entanglement and was speaking fluent French to the computer screen.

Tong Xiaoyun can't speak spoken English, but not French.

She and Cong Yi had taken French lessons together before, but she was not very interested, and after a few lessons, she completely gave up the two of them's private French teachers to Cong Yi alone.

Seeing her coming in, Jomo waved to her and signaled her to go over. At the same time, he said a few words to the computer screen, and then turned off the computer.

Tong Xiaoyun's pink lips were glittering and translucent, curved out beautifully, and her smile was like a viburnum flower that just opened, delicate and lovely, "Uncle, you are so amazing, it's the first time I've heard you speak French Woolen cloth."

Qiao Mo took her into his arms and placed her in his arms, wrapping his arms around her somewhat fleshy waist, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Tong Xiaoyun shook her head, put her arms around Qiao Moshen's neck, "No, I'm fine, uncle, thank you for being so kind to me."

She said from the bottom of her heart, in fact, she not only thanked Qiao Moshen for preparing ginger soup for her, but also called the family doctor to check her body, there are many, many things.

He hasn't shot at his father until now, and she is really grateful for that.

Qiao Mo raised his hand and rubbed Tong Xiaoyun's little head deeply, brushing her long hair scattered in front behind her ears, "How will you repay me?"

Tong Xiaoyun is very familiar with the "repayment" that Qiao Moshen said.

A fair and delicate face immediately blushed a lot, she lowered her head shyly, bit her pink lower lip with her snow-white teeth, and said falteringly, "We didn't...not just...that was the past... ?"

Qiao Mo shook his head deeply, his handsome face was extremely serious, "That's not what I'm talking about, Yun'er, I want you to swear that you will never leave me in your whole life."

Tong Xiaoyun was slightly shocked by his words, she didn't understand why Qiao Moshen made her swear.

Could it be that she frightened him by asking for a divorce before?
Was he really afraid that she would leave?
In his heart, what does she mean?
Is he really just playing with her as Jiang Yina said to her?

Tong Xiaoyun wanted to ask Qiao Moshen a lot of questions, but couldn't ask any of them.

She looked into his eyes, her expression was more serious than his, she parted her pink lips slightly, and said word by word, "Uncle, let's...try to love each other, shall we?"

Qiao Moshen was also surprised.

After the surprise, there is confusion.

fall in love.

For him, these two words are so far away, can he really fall in love with this little thing?

For a full ten years, he had nothing but hatred in his heart.

The word love is really too unfamiliar to him.

For a moment, he really didn't know what to do, didn't know how to answer her.

in love?

Doesn't he want to?

It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I don't dare.

He still can't let go of the hatred in his heart, how can he fall in love with her?

With love, they will only suffer more in the future.

Once again, Qiao Mo stood on the edge of the tangled cliff.

Tong Xiaoyun didn't know the entanglement in Qiao Moshen's heart, but she knew how difficult it was for Qiao Moshen when she brought up the word "love".

Therefore, even if Qiao Moshen didn't answer her, she still understood.

Taking a deep breath, Tong Xiaoyun slowly moved up to her chin, and placed a light kiss on his sexy thin lips, "Uncle, although I haven't reached the level of love, but I like you, I love you I really like you, I want to be with you all the time, uncle, I promise you, I will never leave you."

Jomo was deeply encouraged by her words, a powerful force in his heart swelled little by little, pushing him forward, and took her soft lips with one bite.

The two fell into this hot kiss, and this kiss was different from the past, as if it contained a lot, a lot.

……

There was a knock on the door, and Tong Xiaoyun was startled. She pushed Qiao Moshen away from his arms and jumped to the ground, wiping the saliva he left on her mouth with one hand, and tidying up her mess with the other. The disheveled pajamas looked extremely distressed.

Qiao Mo was deeply amused by her reaction, but he just smiled inwardly, with an extremely cold look on the surface, "Don't panic, no one dares to come in without my order."

When Tong Xiaoyun heard him say this, he suddenly felt ashamed.

Make it look like being caught rape, can you not lose face?
Putting on the pajamas that had been faded down to her waist, Tong Xiaoyun turned her head and glanced at the door of the study, silently cleared her throat, turned her head and whispered, "I promise you not to leave you, but you also have to promise me, in the future When you kiss me, don't take off my clothes."

Qiao Mo's expression on Shen Jun's handsome face returned to normal, as if it wasn't him who was already emotionally panting in her ear just now.

His slender and tall body stood up slowly, and he took a step with his long legs, and came to Tong Xiaoyun in a few steps.

He is really too tall, every time they stand face to face, Tong Xiaoyun feels oppressed by Bei'er.

She always had to look up at him with her little head high... However, it wasn't completely useless.

When writing at school, or sitting in front of the computer at home, her sitting posture is not standard, causing her cervical spine to hurt a bit. As a result, her cervical spine no longer hurts when she looks up at him every day these days.

Qiao Moshen took another step forward, Tong Xiaoyun retreated reflexively, his exquisite little face was full of defense, "What are you going to do? There are people outside."

(End of this chapter)