Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 13 Men, like old ones
Qiao Moshen felt ridiculous when Tong Xiaoyun said the word "father-in-law".

He will never admit that Tong Wei is his father-in-law, because that person is not worthy.

"Did my father give you the account book?" Tong Xiaoyun decided not to make trouble with the hibiscus cake in his hand, and swallowed it all.

Only food can not live up to.

Qiao Mo took a deep look at the household registration book on the other side of him, and slowly raised an imperceptible arc on his beautiful thin lips, and then said coldly, "You want to marry me that much?"

It was this sentence that caused Tong Xiaoyun to almost choke to death on the hibiscus cake in his throat.

She swallowed several times, coughed a few more times, and managed to make a sound, "Why are you so confounding? Of course I don't want to marry you. You bring me the contract."

Ashley!
This old man is really hateful. He is the one who threatened her with her father's company, yet he can still say such things.

Qiao Mo turned sideways slowly, and with his slender and clean fingers picked up the household registration book of the Tong family and handed it to Tong Xiaoyun. His voice was calm and elegant, "You take the household registration book first, and I'll give you the contract later."

Tong Xiaoyun didn't expect Qiao Moshen to be so happy that he agreed.

She was just about to get excited, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Then my father's company..."

"It says in the contract that if you marry me, I will let go of your father's company, but now that we have terminated the engagement, the company... I don't have the obligation to tell you what I think, right?" Qiao Mo deeply grasped Tong Xiaoyun's little hand kindly put the household registration book into her hand.

Tong Xiaoyun lowered her head, her gaze fell on the household registration book in her hand, she opened her mouth, but was silent for a long time.

His chest seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and he couldn't breathe without exerting himself.

This old man is really... Could he be any worse?

When Tong Xiaoyun finally recovered his breathing, he realized that even the car had stopped.

Qiao Mo still had no expression on his handsome face, and his voice was flat, "You can get out of the car."

Everything about him seemed so harmless, but Tong Xiaoyun was so angry that he died.

"Here you, you, you!" Her voice was extremely sharp, and she stuffed the household registration book back into Qiao Moshen's hand, and moved her body to the car window on her side, away from that nasty old man. .

She was really going to be pissed off!
But if she thought that returning the account book to Qiao Moshen would end the matter like this, then she would be naive.

Facts have proved that Tong Xiaoyun is indeed too naive.

While she was sulking, that nasty old man successfully dealt a fatal blow to her young heart again.

"Is that why you want to marry me?"

Tong Xiaoyun's chest seemed to have been hit hard, and she wanted to vomit blood.

She raised her hands to cover her chest, closed her eyes for a while, and then sat up straight, turned her head, bent her pink lips, and a very sweet smile hung on her pretty oval face, "Of course, I like old men best."

"Old man?" Qiao Mo raised his thick eyebrows, and slowly leaned towards Tong Xiaoyun with his slender and strong body.

The tip of Tong Xiaoyun's nose was immediately filled with the masculine aura emanating from him, and his heart jumped wildly involuntarily.

Qiao Mo got closer and closer, and his scorching breath sprayed on Tong Xiaoyun's blush cheeks.

"Didn't I let you see me alive and well?"

(End of this chapter)