Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 122 Waste, prodigal man

Jomo didn't hear her voice for a long time, turned to look at her, this little thing was crying.

As if she didn't dare to let him hear her, she just sat there and cried silently. Seeing the pitiful look in Jomo's deep eyes, he immediately relented.

Was he that scary just now?

He was just angry, angry at her disobedience, at most it was a minor punishment, and he would not eat her, why was she crying?
The complexion above the handsome face softened a little, and after a moment of silence, he forced his voice to soften a little, and then said, "Don't cry, you will be obedient and be good in the future, this time it will be fine."

How could it be this little thing that he really wanted to punish?
Where can I be willing?

Tong Xiaoyun's tears became more violent when she heard this, and the grievance in her heart came overwhelmingly, "When did I become disobedient? You murdered me because you didn't know anything. Do you think I'm willing to go with him? You are all like this, They will only force me and bully me!"

The more she talked, the more uncomfortable she felt, and finally burst into tears, crying out loud.

The tears that were frightened by Qiao Moshen just now also burst out at this moment, gushing wantonly.

Qiao Mo's thick and heroic eyebrows were slightly raised, and the displeasure in his expression deepened.

The damned little thing confuses him with Duan Wangshu.

He really wanted to lose his temper now, but... he turned his head and glanced at the little thing sitting on the side crying, but he still couldn't bear it.

"Okay, okay, when did I kill you? Don't cry, it's so ugly." He raised his big palm and rubbed her little head, and said distressedly.

Seeing that he was not angry anymore, Tong Xiaoyun dared to give him a white look, "You are not allowed to show embarrassment to me in the future, even if I really made a mistake, it is not allowed, otherwise I will ignore you."

Qiao Moshen was really afraid that she would ignore him, but he couldn't swallow the anger in his heart, so he could only say aggrievedly, "I won't lose my temper with you anymore, take back your tears."

To him, her tears were like poison, which made his heart ache.

Tong Xiaoyun sniffed, and her self-willedness came up, and she said relentlessly, "You were so fierce just now, you almost scared me to death, I don't care, you have to coax me, or I will ignore you."

Jomo gritted his teeth deeply.

It would be nice if he wasn't angry with her, but this little thing is still in a good mood!

Coax her?

hum!

Just coax her, coax her well first, and see you in bed at night!

Then how to coax her?
Jomo thought about it deeply, since she loves food so much, then...

Silently clearing his throat, Jomo put the headset into his ear and dialed Lu Li's phone number.

The phone was connected quickly, and Lu Li's respectful voice came from inside, "Boss, what are your orders?"

Qiao Moshen didn't look at Tong Xiaoyun, but looked ahead, and said in a steady tone, "Go and buy the whole west of the city, I want to build a food city."

Tong Xiaoyun drooled when he heard the words "Gourmet City", and looked at Qiao Moshen's perfectly perfect profile with bright eyes.

Did she hear correctly just now?

The whole west of the city?

Food City?
She knows that the city's area is about 12 square kilometers, and the west of the whole city is a quarter, a food city of [-] square kilometers. Is this the rhythm of going to heaven?
At this time, Lu Li's surprised voice came from the phone, "Food City? Boss, you are doing business for your wife, not for the public, right?"

"Just do it." After Qiao Moshen finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, then turned his head to look at Tong Xiaoyun who was in shock, and asked lightly, "Are you satisfied now?"

Tong Xiaoyun swallowed with a "gudong" and stuttered in shock, "Big, big, big... Uncle, no... don't need to be so exaggerated, the whole west of the city? You bought all the people in the west of the city, and you let them Where are you going to live?"

Jomo blushed deeply, "You are the one who asked me to coax you, and you are still talking about this now, don't worry, the west of the city is a large commercial area with few residents, I will arrange it."

"But...but you are too exaggerated, I can't accept it." Tong Xiaoyun said without conscience.

Buying the whole west of the city and opening a gourmet city for her, no matter how much she loves food, she can't afford it.

How much will it cost?
Although she grew up held in the palm of her father's hands since she was a child, but her father did not spoil her so much as Qiao Moshen.

This old man is really...

Tong Xiaoyun didn't know what to say to describe Qiao Moshen, but she couldn't help feeling sweet in her heart.

He is too romantic, just because she spends a lot of money with one word.

She accepted this intention.

"Uncle, I know you treat me well. I am very happy now. As for the food city, let's keep it small." She finally laughed and said sweetly.

Jomo glanced at her deeply but coldly, "You know that I treat you well?"

"No, I always knew you were kind to me. Is this okay? I'm serious. It would be nice if the Food City could be smaller." She said with a smile, and she was just like the crying girl just now. It's like two different people.

"That doesn't work either. I don't even want the basin for the water I say or spill, so it's settled." Jomo said coolly.

"You are too capricious!" Tong Xiaoyun roared out suddenly.

This prodigal old man knows how to waste money!
"Shut up!" Jomo ordered in a deep voice.

Tong Xiaoyun immediately closed her mouth tightly, but the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up.

Why is this man so seductive?

It made her heart beat like a deer all the time.

annoying!

……

Back home, Qiao Moshen didn't let Tong Xiaoyun go back to the bedroom, but directly threw her into the kitchen, and ordered coolly, "Go cook, I'm hungry."

"That's my line, okay?" Tong Xiaoyun yelled out very mindfully, and then felt something was wrong.

Did he just say let her cook?

Did something go wrong?
Are you sure he wants to eat what she made?

"Uncle, maybe you don't know me very well. I like to eat delicious food, but when I cook...it's not very appetizing." Tong Xiaoyun reminded me kindly, her words were very tactful.

According to Cong Yi, what she made was shit.

Listen, what a simple and rude statement, but it is correct!

"Then I don't care. You will cook all my meals in the future. Otherwise, the food city project will continue, but you...don't even think about stepping in." Jomo said coldly, then turned around and went upstairs .

Tong Xiaoyun punched and kicked Qiao Moshen's back.

This nasty old man is really annoying enough!
Her little tail was almost held tightly by him.

snort!
Isn't it just cooking?

Just do it!
Tong Xiaoyun let out a deep gasp, turned around slowly, and walked into the kitchen with the momentum of going to war.

Seeing her coming in, Ben immediately greeted her, "Ma'am, do you have any orders?"

"It's okay, you go out first, leave the kitchen to me, I'm going to show my skills today!" Tong Xiaoyun said boldly, rolled up her sleeves and came to the sink, turned on the tap and washed her hands first.

Ben nodded, exited the kitchen, and closed the door behind Tong Xiaoyun's words.

Tong Xiaoyun was the only one left in the kitchen.

Half an hour after the clanging of pots and pans, there was a sudden long scream from the kitchen.

Qiao Moshen has been eavesdropping outside, wanting to say that this little thing is cooking for her for the first time, of course he wants to enjoy the process outside.

But he didn't expect to hear Tong Xiaoyun's miserable cry.

He immediately pushed the door nervously and entered, and at a glance he saw Tong Xiaoyun squatting on the spot, holding the index finger of his left hand.

The point is, her fingers are dripping with blood!

Shocked, Qiao Mo quickly stepped forward, snatched the finger from Tong Xiaoyun's hand, and sucked it into his mouth without hesitation.

Tong Xiaoyun wanted to pull out her finger, but was stopped by Qiao Moshen's warning eyes.

The housekeeper also rushed in, "Sir, madam, the doctor will be here soon."

Qiao Moshen ignored the housekeeper, and sucked Tong Xiaoyun's slender fingers for a while, until the bleeding stopped before letting go, "Does it still hurt?"

Tong Xiaoyun shook her head with tears in her eyes, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it's much better."

Only then did Qiao Mo's deep tension relax a little, he picked up Tong Xiaoyun horizontally, and went back to the bedroom.

He gently put her on the bed, sat down on the edge of the bed, pulled her injured finger again, and looked at it distressedly, "It's all my fault, forgetting that you are a fool, even letting you into the kitchen."

Hearing this, Tong Xiaoyun was very unconvinced, and retorted angrily, "I'm not stupid, I just burst into tears when I was cutting onions."

Qiao Moshen didn't understand, "Then what?"

"Then I wanted to say that if I close my eyes, I won't cry anymore, and then I close my eyes." Tong Xiaoyun said aggrievedly.

Uh……

She was able to think of this method, it seems that she is really... a fool.

Qiao Mo blushed for a while, and said helplessly after a while, "When I closed my eyes, I cried even more. Tong Xiaoyun, you are such a perfect idiot."

Tong Xiaoyun snorted angrily, and withdrew her hand, "It's all your fault, you insist on letting me cook."

Jomo nodded deeply, "It's not that I'm not good. I've learned a lot from a pitfall, and I can't let you, a perfect idiot, do anything in the future."

Tong Xiaoyun raised one foot, kicked Qiao Moshen's thigh fiercely, and said coquettishly, "Uncle is bad! Bad uncle!"

Qiao Mo was deeply infected by her soft voice, his heart softened, and he couldn't help wanting to rush forward, but there was a knock on the door without any discernment.

He gritted his teeth and replied in a deep voice, "Come in."

As soon as the door opened, Dr. Zhao came in, holding a professional medicine box in his hand.

"Sir, I'm here." He said respectfully, and stepped forward.

Qiao Moshen stood up, his tall and slender body was a head taller than Doctor Zhao, "She cut her hand, show her quickly."

Tong Xiaoyun actually didn't think she was so delicate, but after being with Qiao Moshen, the old man wished that even if she was bitten by a mosquito, he would call a doctor.

Dr. Zhao was from the Mayo Clinic before, so he came to treat her mosquito bites, and he was really ashamed.

Doctor Zhao quickly treated Tong Xiaoyun's wound.

After he left, Tong Xiaoyun said with concern, "Uncle, you haven't eaten yet, are you hungry?"

"What do you think?" Jomo asked with a dark and handsome face.

Is not this nonsensical?

Although he's not a foodie, he hasn't eaten lunch yet. Can he not be hungry?
Breathing heavily, he suddenly raised his big palm to clasp the back of her head, and kissed her tender lips fiercely, as if he wanted to eat her.

Tong Xiaoyun accidentally uttered a "squeak" and raised her small hands high, but she didn't break away from him.

After a long time, Qiao Moshen let go of her contentedly, and couldn't help pecking her lips lightly, "I'm not hungry anymore."

Tong Xiaoyun was so teased that she "giggled" and laughed, "Are you an idiot? How can you fill your stomach with kisses?"

"Just kiss you." Qiao Mo's deep expression suddenly became serious, and he looked into her eyes with his dark eyes, as if he wanted to suck her into his eyes.

Tong Xiaoyun's heart was pounding when he watched him, and immediately blushed, lowered his head slowly, and said shyly, "I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to review my homework."

Qiao Mo's sexy thin lips hooked up, and the nobility between the brows was rubbed into a trace of extremely sexy charm, "Review your homework? I can help you."

(End of this chapter)