Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 133 Because You Are Ugly

"That's right, the two of us are dating." Qiao Mobai tightened Cong Yi's hand, conveying a begging message.

Now Cong Yi wanted to push Qiao Mobai away, "We actually..."

"Oh Maikar!" Tong Xiaoyun shouted out in shock, because Qiao Mobai actually forcibly kissed Cong Yi!
What is he doing?
Looking for death?
Cong Yi is the same as Qiao Moshen, but they are not easy to provoke.

It's over, Qiao Mobai is really doomed this time, it was Cong Yi's first kiss!

There's a good show here.

Tong Xiaoyun couldn't help taking a step back.

She was afraid that when Cong Yi made a move, she would hurt innocent people.

That innocent is her.

"You see, Xiao Yi and I are in a relationship. In the future, don't pester me anymore, my girlfriend will be angry." Qiao Mobai let go of Cong Yi's lips, and dropped such a sentence to Jiang Yuanyuan, holding her hand Cong Yi's hand came to the two of them and sat down.

Tong Xiaoyun looked at Jiang Yuanyuan who was stunned in place, sneered, and followed, leaving Jiang Yuanyuan standing there alone, with a venomous gleam in her eyes.

Damn Tong Xiaoyun, if it wasn't for her, Qiao Mobai would definitely not be hanging out with Cong Yi, let alone dating.

Qiao Mobai is hers, she must snatch it.

……

The auction officially started, and the first one to be auctioned was the oil painting that Cong Yi liked.

Cong Yi also said that she was going to take a picture of that oil painting, but why didn't she respond at all?
"Cong Yi, what's wrong with you? Didn't you say you want this oil painting?" Tong Xiaoyun poked Cong Yi's arm with his index finger and whispered.

Cong Yi had a cold face, and from the corner of her eye she glanced at Qiao Mobai who was sitting on the other side of her, a little sullenness appeared on her calm face.

The damned man used her just now in front of so many people to embarrass her.

She must avenge this revenge.

"Do you want this painting? Here I come, 1000 million." Qiao Mobai immediately stood up and raised the bidding board, raising the price of the oil painting from 10 yuan to 1000 million, regardless of the price increase of 10. Yuan.

Almost everyone who participated in the auction knew Qiao Mobai, because he was Qiao Moshen's younger brother, so no one robbed him.

The oil painting fell into Qiao Mobai's hands smoothly.

Qiao Mobai smiled slightly, and leaned over to Cong Yi's ear, "This painting is for you, thank you for helping me just now."

When Cong Yi heard this, an elegant but cold smile appeared on his lips, "Do you think my mother's kiss is only worth 1000 million?"

"Ah?" Qiao Mobai was startled by the word "old lady" in Cong Yi's mouth.

It was the first time he heard a little girl call himself old lady.

This woman is really...unusual.

"Then you... what else do you want?" He swallowed and asked.

The smile on Cong Yi's lips became more and more inscrutable, her eyebrows raised slightly, and the smile on her lips deepened, "You."

Tong Xiaoyun heard the conversation between the two clearly... She was really curious, so she leaned over to listen.

The "you" that Cong Yi said made her think that every time she asked Qiao Moshen what he wanted to do, Qiao Moshen would answer her with this word.

They're really the same kind of people.

"Me? You said you wanted me?" Qiao Mobai suddenly became interested.

This little girl is really amazing.

Cong Yi nodded slowly, and said flatly, "That's right, it's you."

"Okay, from now on, I'm yours." Qiao Mobai readily agreed.

He wanted to see what this little girl wanted him to do.

Tong Xiaoyun is currently brainstorming the plots of the comics he has read.

If it was in the comics, maybe Cong Yi and Qiao Mobai would have a perfect ending.

And in her opinion, these two people really match well.

"The next item to be auctioned is an ivory gold chaise longue from Italy in the mid-eighteenth century." The auctioneer's voice came over again at this time.

The staff lifted the imperial concubine couch up, and the auctioneer continued, "The starting price of this imperial concubine couch is 600 million."

"I like this." Tong Xiaoyun said with a smile, raised her bidding board, and raised the price to 610 million.

Jiang Yuanyuan, who was two people away from Tong Xiaoyun, also raised the bidding board. The imperial concubine couch, which was originally 600 million yuan, rose to 620 million yuan.

Tong Xiaoyun looked over, but met Jiang Yuanyuan's provocative eyes.

Is this dead girl going to fight her?

Ashley!
Tong Xiaoyun raised the bidding board again, and of course Jiang Yuanyuan did not back down, and the entire auction venue instantly became a battlefield without gunpowder.

Neither of them was willing to give in. The imperial concubine couch, which was originally only 600 million yuan, had already been bid for 2000 million yuan.

Jiang Yuanyuan seemed to want to fight Tong Xiaoyun to the end, and of course Tong Xiaoyun was unwilling to give up.

This is called not fighting for steamed buns and fighting for breath.

The others had already withdrawn from the auction, only Tong Xiaoyun and Jiang Yuanyuan were still fighting each other, and the bidding boards in their hands were also one after another.

If it goes on like this, when will it be a head?

"Jiang Yuanyuan, I advise you to stop, because it is impossible for me to give you the imperial concubine's couch."

Jiang Yuanyuan snorted coldly, her brows were still full of provocation, "Let me tell you, Tong Xiaoyun, actually I don't like this chaise longue at all, but you do, so I must get it."

"You just want to fight against me, right? I know why, because I robbed your sister's fiancé, and now my best friend robbed the man you like, Jiang Yuanyuan, do you know why? Because of you My character is not good, so you can't grab me for this imperial concubine's couch." Tong Xiaoyun's starry eyes revealed a firm light.

She must not lose to Jiang Yuanyuan today, with so many people watching, she doesn't want to lose face.

Besides, Qiao Mobai is not really dating Cong Yi, and it's not because he doesn't like Jiang Yuanyuan!

Nothing can be forced, what Jiang Yuanyuan and Jiang Yina robbed is not theirs, so they...

"Once for [-] million, twice for [-] million, and three times for [-] million, it's a deal!" the auctioneer said with a final word.

Tong Xiaoyun was still confronting Jiang Yuanyuan lightly, but when she heard the auctioneer's voice, she froze and sat up straight suddenly.

Has the imperial concubine's couch been photographed?
who is it?
How can she let others take away what she is bound to get?

who's that person?
Tong Xiaoyun frowned in displeasure, and looked around.

She wants to see who is following Jiang Yuanyuan against her!
"Don't look at it, it was taken by someone outside the venue." Cong Yi said slowly, then glanced at Tong Xiaoyun again, picked up her handbag and got up, and left the auction site.

"Sister-in-law, you... Anyway, you don't have to be unhappy. It's yours, and it's yours after all. It's not yours, so you can't force it." Qiao Mobai showed a subtle smile at Tong Xiaoyun, and also got up and left, chasing Cong Yi. went.

How can Tong Xiaoyun listen to those great principles now, what is forced but not forced, if Jiang Yuanyuan didn't get in the way, the concubine couch would be hers.

This dead girl is really annoying enough!
How much she wanted to go up and slap her with two big mouths, beating Jiang Yuanyuan so hard that she didn't even recognize her own mother!
However, with so many people watching here, she couldn't sell her quality.

Hold your breath, you must hold your breath, Jiang Yuanyuan's character is not good, she can't be as knowledgeable as that dead girl.

Tong Xiaoyun took a deep breath silently, and then gradually calmed down the anger in her heart.

But... her imperial concubine bed!

It's gone!
"It really deserves it!" Jiang Yuanyuan said happily.

My sister's man was snatched away by Tong Xiaoyun, and now even the man she likes has been snatched away by Tong Xiaoyun's good friend, Tong Xiaoyun deserves it for not getting her favorite concubine couch.

Although the concubine couch did not fall into her hands, it also did not fall into Tong Xiaoyun's hands, so she was just as happy.

But having said that, when did Qiao Mobai and Cong Yi get together?
Tong Xiaoyun must have been the hindrance, knowing that she likes Qiao Mobai, that's why he asked Cong Yi to seduce Qiao Mobai.

Qiao Mobai is still kept in the dark and doesn't know anything, no, she must find time to explain the ins and outs to Qiao Mobai clearly.

……

The auction ended an hour later, and Tong Xiaoyun left early four or ten minutes ago.

Both Cong Yi and Qiao Mobai have left, she doesn't want to face that annoying girl Jiang Yuanyuan here alone.

As soon as she left the auction venue, Jiang Yuanyuan's arrogant voice sounded behind her, "Tong Xiaoyun, stop!"

Slightly raising a pair of beautiful eyebrows, Tong Xiaoyun showed an impatient expression, stopped and turned around slowly, with his small chin raised slightly, although he was half a head shorter than Jiang Yuanyuan, he didn't want to lose his momentum, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Yuanyuan walked up to Tong Xiaoyun in a few steps, looked down at her, with a sneer on her lips, "Don't think that if you let Cong Yi seduce Brother Mo Bai, I will have no chance, let me tell you..."

Tong Xiaoyun was so helpless that she didn't bother to roll her eyes, "Are you suffering from persecution paranoia? I know who you like? I don't even want to look at you, so I don't care which man you like, but I still Kindly advise you, Qiao Mobai doesn't like you, even without Cong Yi, he wouldn't like you, do you want to know why?"

Jiang Yuanyuan lost her composure and immediately asked, "Why?"

Tong Xiaoyun chuckled lightly, with a look of contempt showing between her brows, "Because you are ugly, you don't go home and look in the mirror to see what you look like!"

"Tong Xiaoyun, you..." Jiang Yuanyuan's face was flushed red with anger, and she raised her right hand and swung it fiercely, about to slap Tong Xiaoyun's cheek.

Tong Xiaoyun narrowed her staring eyes, raised her hand suddenly, grasped Jiang Yuanyuan's wrist precisely, and threw her aside with force, "You still dare to hit me? Let me tell you, if you dare to touch a single hair of mine today, you , your sister, and your family's company... As long as I say a word, you will have nothing."

"Tong Xiaoyun, what's so great about you? Don't you rely on Brother Mo Shen to support you? When he dumps you, you will be nothing. Then I will treat you like garbage and trample on you." At your feet!" Jiang Yuanyuan said gnashing her teeth, she was really going crazy with anger.

Damn it, you actually called her ugly!
"Then I wish your daydreams come true." Tong Xiaoyun snorted coldly, not wanting to talk nonsense with Jiang Yuanyuan, turned around and left, leaving Jiang Yuanyuan alone on the spot so angry that she was about to smoke.

She really didn't understand why Qiao Moshen wanted to keep Tong Xiaoyun by his side. What's so good about someone who looks ugly and has a figure like a pig?

Damn girl!
The word "ugly" that Tong Xiaoyun said was still echoing in Jiang Yuanyuan's ears. How could she be ugly?

No matter how ugly she is, she looks better than Tong Xiaoyun!
After stomping her feet, Jiang Yuanyuan took out her mobile phone and dialed Jiang Yina's phone number, "Sister, didn't you tell Tong Xiaoyun what happened ten years ago? Why hasn't she left Brother Mo Shen?"

Jiang Yina has also been angry about this matter these two days. When she heard Jiang Yuanyuan's words, she became even more angry, "How do I know that she is so shameless? I will call my mother now and ask her to give me a call." call the shots."

(End of this chapter)