Chapter 169 Gentle, Wipe Her Drool

It was already the next morning when Tong Xiaoyun saw the two dresses that Qiao Mobai brought back.

It was still in Qiao Moshen's office.

Because the day before, after being tormented by Jomo, she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.

These two dresses were personally selected by her, both of which are tube tops, one is from Dennis Basso, the white one is from Alexis Mabille, the other is black, and she ordered it herself under Jomoshen's name.

Compared with the two pieces, she still prefers the white one.

But...

Tong Xiaoyun glanced at the dress, then at the chubby flesh around her waist, shook her head and sighed, put down the white dress again, picked up the black one and measured it on her body.

"The black one is better, the black one will make you look thinner... Uncle, I will wear this one tonight, what do you think?" Nodding, she turned around, ran to Qiao Moshen, and asked with a smile Dao, looking forward to Qiao Moshen saying that she is not fat to comfort her.

Jomo's deep thick eyebrows began to frown when he saw that her two dresses were both tube top designs.

This little thing, if you wear it so revealingly, you don’t want to live anymore, do you?
The courage is really getting bigger and bigger.

His face darkened, and he gradually stretched his brows, lowered his head, his dark eyes fell on the document in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Do you think black pigs are thin?"

The corners of Tong Xiaoyun's mouth were still raised, her starry eyes were still smiling, and her little face was still full of anticipation...

That's because she was petrified.

black pig...

Are you talking about her?
Is Qiao Moshen saying that she is a pig?

Why is this man so hateful?
Does he have to be mad at her to give up?

Countless questions whizzed past Tong Xiaoyun's head like a herd of alpacas.

Can she be rough?

Swear it out first to have fun, and then talk about it, at worst, use beeps to deal with it later.

But life is not a movie MV, and post-processing cannot be done.

Tong Xiaoyun told herself that it was not worth it because this nasty old man betrayed his qualities.

not worth it!

……

"Uncle, come here quickly, I found a good movie here, hurry up."

After a luxurious lunch, Tong Xiaoyun, who hadn't talked to Qiao Moshen all morning because of anger, was waving at him enthusiastically at this moment. The smile on her little face was like a blooming lotus flower, which almost bloomed out of the pond up.

Qiao Moshen also became interested, put down the materials in his hands, slowly got up and walked over, with a noble and elegant posture, as if watching a movie with Tong Xiaoyun was a great honor for her.

He sat down on the sofa chicly, stretched out his ape arm, and put it on Tong Xiaoyun's slender shoulders. Qiao Mo's deep gaze fell on the iPad screen in Tong Xiaoyun's hand without haste, and he asked lightly, not very interested. said, "What movie?"

Tong Xiaoyun spontaneously leaned into Qiao Moshen's arms, with her small head resting on his chest, "That's it. I wanted to go to the cinema with Cong Yi before, and then I went to Lenita, but when I came back, I went to the cinema. No, this is a fake version, let’s take a look.”

Qiao Mo deeply likes the warm atmosphere now, and there is a warm smile on the corner of Tong Xiaoyun's lips where Tong Xiaoyun can't see it, "Really? Then why didn't you say it earlier? If you want to watch it, we will go home and watch it at night." .”

Tong Xiaoyun knew that Qiao Moshen meant to watch it at the cinema at home.

But it's boring now, the choking version is the choking version, so let's take a look.

"No need, don't you think we're romantic like this now? Uncle, the hero and heroine in the comics all watch movies like this, don't you think it's romantic?" She looked up at him, staring at him. Brilliant brilliance bloomed in her eyes, as if someone picked off the two brightest stars and put them into her eyes.

Qiao Mo's deep heart was softened by her, but he still said coolly, "This is not romance, it's idiocy."

Tong Xiaoyun was petrified again, and then someone hit her on the head with a hammer, smashing her to pieces.

"Don't watch it, don't watch it!"

She said that she was about to get up, but when Qiao Moshen pressed the play button, he pushed Tong Xiaoyun back into his arms, "It's started, don't make noise."

Tong Xiaoyun still doesn't want to watch it with him, it's not romantic at all, okay?
Watching movies with him is indeed an idiot.

Meow, why is he hugging her so tightly?
What an annoying old man.

Tong Xiaoyun sniffed his nose, and then pillowed his little head into Qiao Mo's deep chest.

Her eyes fell on the iPad screen, and she laughed silently at the plot which was obviously funny at all.

The duplicity old man obviously wanted to watch a movie with her, yet he just said that.

He's just stubborn...he owes a kiss!
However, she would not kiss him.

Tong Xiaoyun's girlish heart fell into sweet wild thoughts, and gradually, gradually, her eyelids sank little by little.

With darkness in front of her eyes, Tong Xiaoyun slowly fell asleep.

This time, I slept well.

After an unknown amount of time, she yawned, and then slowly opened her eyes.

Already finished the movie?

Tong Xiaoyun's gaze fell on the iPad placed on the coffee table, and he yawned again, then raised his hand to cover his mouth.

When a lady yawns, of course she must cover her mouth.

She is a veritable lady... Hey, why is the corner of her mouth so wet?
Tong Xiaoyun's yawning stopped suddenly, and she groped her lips for a long time with her little hand, and finally she was sure that she was drooling.

Why does she drool when she sleeps?
Is it because I dreamed about delicious food just now?
God!

What a shame!

Fortunately, Qiao Moshen didn't see it, otherwise he would have laughed at her to death.

Tong Xiaoyun closed her eyes in frustration, still feeling ashamed that she was drooling while sleeping.

Raising her little hand, she wanted to wipe it off quickly before Qiao Moshen noticed it.

His hand had already touched the corner of his mouth, but before he could move, his jaw was suddenly grabbed and turned aside.

Qiao Moshen's handsome face magnified in front of her eyes at this moment.

With a hint of warmth, his slender fingers wiped away the drool from the corner of her mouth bit by bit, his movements were gentle, and Su Yin was intoxicating, "Just wipe the drool generously, I won't laugh at you."

In Tong Xiaoyun's ears, "Dinglingling" rang a beautiful wind chime.

She always fell into the tenderness that Jomo deeply gave her, and couldn't extricate herself.

Although this old man can drive her half to death when he is hateful, but when he is gentle, he can also make her sweet to heaven.

He was so contradictory, and it also made her contradictory.

The little deer in my heart jumped up again.

The corners of Tong Xiaoyun's lips could not help but rise, and the sight that fell on Qiao Mo's deep and handsome face softened little by little.

If her sight could be touched, it would be as sweet and soft as honey.

She has always admitted that Jomo is very attractive, especially at this time...

"When you fell asleep just now, I had already laughed." Jomoshen wiped her saliva for her, pinched her delicate chin several times with his long and white fingers, and then threw it aside.

Yes, he "threw" her jaw out.

Tong Xiaoyun's small face was also thrown aside, and she kept facing that side, not knowing what she was looking at, and sat motionless on the sofa for a long time without any movement.

She felt that she really couldn't change what she was.

It's not that she has never seen Jomo's deep and hateful side, but she has seen it too often.

So, I won't talk anymore, if I talk too much, it will be tears.

……

The graduation party officially started at 08:30 in the evening at the George Hotel.

The Palace Hotel is not very far from Qiao Moshen's company, so he didn't send Tong Xiaoyun there in person, and told her to wait for her in the office. The party was over, and they went home together.

For this reason, Tong Xiaoyun was still brooding all the way to the banquet hall.

It's not far away, so what if he sent her here?

She said that she thought he was old and ashamed, but it was just a talk, okay?
How could it be embarrassing to take him out?

I don't know how much face I have gained.

Of course, Tong Xiaoyun would never say this.

In addition to the current graduates, teachers and principals, there are also some school sponsors who came to the graduation party.

Some sports facilities in the school, or everything that students need for summer camp and other activity rooms, need sponsorship.

The annual graduation party is actually more like a business invitation meeting for the principal.

So when seeing Tong Xiaoyun coming to the graduation party alone, the principal's expression could be seen somewhat of disappointment.

Because Qiao Moshen didn't come.

"Student Tong Xiaoyun, is Mr. Qiao very busy?" Even though Qiao Moshen didn't come, the principal still approached Tong Xiaoyun enthusiastically to say hello.

Tong Xiaoyun raised her pink lips slightly, and nodded with a smile, "He... is really busy tonight, so he didn't come."

That's all she can say now. Could it be that Qiao Moshen doesn't want to come with her?
The principal paused, as if he was waiting for Tong Xiaoyun to say something, such as helping Qiao Moshen convey the matter of sponsorship.

But Tong Xiaoyun didn't, so the principal smiled, "Student Tong Xiaoyun, have fun, I'll go first."

Tong Xiaoyun responded lightly, waved to the principal, and watched the principal leave before looking around for Cong Yi and Du Ruo.

"Mrs. Qiao, isn't Mr. Qiao here?" It was the boss of SK who came to greet Tong Xiaoyun, and Tong Xiaoyun knew him.

At this time, several people came up and surrounded Tong Xiaoyun.

Tong Xiaoyun knew that they all wanted to have a deep relationship with Qiao Mo through her, and some even pushed their daughters to her side, saying that they would be friends.

Tong Xiaoyun felt helpless for a while, and complained to Qiao Moshen in her heart.

If it weren't for him, she wouldn't be surrounded by people like she is now, unable to move an inch.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyun, come here."

At this moment, a slow voice came from outside the crowd.

Even without listening, Tong Xiaoyun knew that the voice belonged to Cong Yi.

Du Ruo's voice also came over, "Little Yunyun, I'm coming!"

After saying that, Du Ruo's people had already squeezed in front of Tong Xiaoyun, holding her hand and dragging her out.

Tong Xiaoyun finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, you two are here, otherwise I will be... annoyed to death tonight."

She said the last two words with her lips.

Du Ruo covered her mouth and smiled, "Who made you Qiao Moshen's wife? It's a matter of course."

Tong Xiaoyun really hated Du Ruo's admiring nympho expression when he mentioned Qiao Moshen.

Xiumei frowned slightly, she was about to open her mouth to teach Du Ruo a good lesson, but unintentionally, she met an evil gaze in mid-air.

Damn, it's really a narrow road for enemies.

Isn't that Duan Wangshu?
(End of this chapter)

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