Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 170 Threat, the shoulder straps were taken away

Tong Xiaoyun immediately retracted her gaze, pretended not to see Duan Wangshu, and pulled Cong Yi and Du Ruo to walk in the opposite direction of Duan Wangshu.

Of course, Cong Yi found out that something was wrong with Tong Xiaoyun right away, and she asked only when she reached the innermost corner of the banquet hall, "Are you a ghost?"

"It's really a hell, it's a nuisance." Out of Duan Wangshu's sight, Tong Xiaoyun heaved a sigh of relief, picked up the small pastry on the table, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Really delicious!
Seeing that Tong Xiaoyun was still able to eat, Cong Yi knew that nothing serious had happened.

However, for Tong Xiaoyun, even if something big happened, it wouldn't delay her from eating.

"Little Yunyun, since we graduated, it's really hard to find you to play with. When will you regain your freedom?" Du Ruo complained, with a hint of ambiguity in her voice.

Tong Xiaoyun sighed softly, "It will take two days. Uncle has been busy recently, and every day is very hard. I will accompany him first for these two days."

But having said that, she herself complained in her heart.

Qiao Moshen was just too domineering, he didn't even give her freedom.

However, it's good to be with Qiao Moshen. She likes to be with that old man and clings to each other every day.

Other than the fact that sometimes she wants to go out and do something he doesn't allow, everything else is fine.

"Tong Xiaoyun, isn't your husband very rich? Why is he reluctant to spend even a penny on the construction of your alma mater? There should be no problems with you and your husband, right?"

Tong Xiaoyun took a deep breath, turned around slowly, and his eyes fell on the English class whore who said these words, a flash of impatience flashed between his expressions, "Are you finished? Are you not finished?" Spending money is our family's business, does it have anything to do with you? If you have money, go ahead."

The English class prostitute sneered, and a look of contempt flashed across his face, "Of course, I am also a member of the school, but... I understand you too, isn't your father's company going bankrupt? Husband treats you that way, the principal will not be disappointed in you."

After saying that, she snorted again, turned around and walked away.

Tong Xiaoyun's heart was blocked by the words of the class representative bitch, and she almost burst into anger.

I've never seen such a nasty person.

Just take care of yourself, why do you have to show off in front of her?
Her family has money, so just take the money, there is so much nonsense.

Watching the English class prostitute back to Jiang Yuanyuan's side, Jiang Yuanyuan also took a look at her, and then continued talking and laughing with the English class prostitute.

What is this called?
This is called dividing people into groups.

The English class substitute bitch is a little bitch, and Jiang Yuanyuan is certainly not a good guy.

Really annoying!
"I'll go to the bathroom first to fix my makeup." Tong Xiaoyun said angrily, then glanced at Cong Yi and Du Ruo, and left the banquet hall with her dress.

After walking through the long corridor and coming to the door of the bathroom, Tong Xiaoyun took out his mobile phone from the dinner bag.

She wanted to call Qiao Moshen and ask him to pay for the school.

But after thinking about it, he took back the phone again.

She didn't want to call Qiao Moshen just because of a word from the English class prostitute, what a little bitch, what is it?
She doesn't need to care what that little Bichi said.

"Are you waiting for me here?" Another evil voice sounded from behind.

When Tong Xiaoyun heard the voice, she felt that an evil finger got into her underwear behind her through the dress.

Then, her underwear loosened.

She turned around reflexively, and when she saw Duan Wangshu, she quickly raised her hand to cover her chest, "Why are you again? What are you going to do?"

The corners of Duan Wangshu's lips curled up slightly, revealing an unruly smile, he suddenly raised his hand, and pressed Tong Xiaoyun against the wall.

Meow meow!
He fucked her again!
Duan Wangshu put his hands on the wall, right next to Tong Xiaoyun's ear, trapping her between him and the wall.

Her whole body was surrounded by the evil aura emanating from him.

His heart beat frantically, not the throbbing frenzy when facing Qiao Moshen, but panic frenzy.

She wants to get out of here!

Duan Wangshu's eyebrows were slightly raised rebelliously, and there was a dissolute smile on his evil and handsome face at this moment, he lowered his head slowly, and moved his handsome face towards Tong Xiaoyun little by little.

Tong Xiaoyun felt suffocated by the pressure he brought.

She really couldn't even breathe, her beautiful starry eyes stretched wide, she looked at Duan Wangshu warily, every nerve was tense, "What are you going to do?"

Duan Wangshu smiled lightly, and sprayed the ambiguous hot air on Tong Xiaoyun's face.

Tong Xiaoyun frowned, her face full of nervousness and panic turned away slowly, and said in fear, "You...you let me go quickly...I'm going to call someone."

"Okay, if you shout, I have a reason to kiss you." The more Duan Wangshu said, the closer he got, the crimson lips were already attached to Tong Xiaoyun's white and tender face like a peeled egg, a pair of big palms, He also held her arms.

Tong Xiaoyun couldn't help shivering, a thin layer of water mist had covered her star pupils.

She clutched the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands, where Duan Wangshu's lips were caressing her cheeks, a cold electric current spread all over her body, and her hairs stood on end.

"The shoulder straps of your underwear are so tight, baby, how can you wear this kind of underwear under the dress?" Duan Wangshu finally let her go, saying something that Tong Xiaoyun couldn't understand.

After regaining her freedom, Tong Xiaoyun breathed a sigh of relief, and when she turned her head, her star pupils widened again.

Because, the shoulder strap of her underwear is in Duan Wangshu's hand, and he is still holding her shoulder strap and shaking it, it's really obscene!
Tong Xiaoyun was very surprised.

When did this man take off her shoulder straps?

Why doesn't she feel anything?

"What are you doing? Give it back to me!" She immediately reached out to grab it, but Duan Wangshu easily dodged it.

Duan Wangshu took a few steps back, and leaned his back against the wall on the other side of the corridor, the gaze covering her small face was still very charming, "Your underwear is all custom-made for you by Qiao Moshen, right? Each piece is unique."

Tong Xiaoyun bit her lower lip impatiently, her voice tinged with anger, "What do you mean?"

The corners of Duan Wangshu's lips curled slightly, and his smile was dangerous and evil, "You said I would send your shoulder strap to Qiao Moshen, what will happen to him?"

"What?" Tong Xiaoyun was shocked.

Why is this man so mean?

Even this kind of thing can be done.

Duan Wangshu had a panoramic view of the shock on Tong Xiaoyun's face, and smiled slightly, "Of course, I don't have to send it to Qiao Moshen, as long as you promise me... I will ask you to come out later, if you want obedient."

"Otherwise, you will send the shoulder strap to the uncle?" Tong Xiaoyun, who was always stupid, became smart this time.

Because, a despicable person like Duan Wangshu knows what he will do without even thinking about it.

Duan Wangshu nodded with a smile.

Tong Xiaoyun was angry and wronged.

The angry one is that Duan Wangshu treated her too badly, and the wronged one is that she obviously didn't provoke Duan Wangshu, so why did he treat her like this?

Seeing that Tong Xiaoyun was about to cry, Duan Wangshu looked very distressed on the surface, immediately put her shoulder strap in his pocket, and strode forward, "Baby, don't cry, I will feel sorry for you when you cry. of."

Tong Xiaoyun hated Duan Wangshu approaching very much, the grievance in his heart turned into anger, he pushed him away, and strode back to the banquet hall.

When she reached the entrance of the banquet hall, she had already withdrawn the tears from her eyes.

As soon as she entered, everyone's eyes fell on her.

Tong Xiaoyun was so confused that she couldn't help but look back.

Is there no one behind her?
What are they looking at?
Did they know what happened between her and Duan Wangshu just now?

still is……

Tong Xiaoyun suddenly thought of something and immediately lowered his head.

But the underwear didn't fall off, what the hell are they looking at?
"Student Tong Xiaoyun, where have you been? I'm about to send someone to find you. When you go back, you must thank Mr. Qiao for me. Just now, Mr. Qiao called and sponsored [-] million for the school. In the next ten years, All the sports facilities in the school have been taken over by Mr. Qiao." The principal stepped forward with a smile on his face, looking genuinely happy.

The astonishment in Tong Xiaoyun's heart came one after another, "What? But he..."

The principal smiled and nodded, "Yes, Mr. Qiao called just now."

"Uh...ah, I see, I will pass on the principal's thanks to the uncle." After being dazed for a while, Tong Xiaoyun nodded and forced herself to laugh.

She hasn't recovered from the incident where Duan Wangshu snatched her shoulder strap just now.

However, she really did not expect that Qiao Moshen would spend so much money on sponsorship.

It turned out that he knew all about it.

Just now, the acting bitch in English class deliberately taunted her...

Where's the whore in English class?

Tong Xiaoyun immediately looked around, patrolled around, and finally saw Jiang Yuanyuan and the English class prostitute at the southeast corner of the banquet hall.

"Student Tong Xiaoyun, this glass of champagne is my respect to you on behalf of the school." The principal said as he took the champagne from one side and handed it to Tong Xiaoyun.

Tong Xiaoyun immediately reached out to take it, missing the smug look in the eyes of the English class prostitute, and the scheming smile on her lips.

Looking up and drinking the champagne in the glass, Tong Xiaoyun put the glass on the tray in the hands of the waiter, nodded to the principal, "Principal, I'm going there first."

"Okay, little Yunyun, you're showing off again today, Mr. Qiao is really awesome." Du Ruo said adoringly as soon as she saw Tong Xiaoyun, shaking her fists slightly on her cheeks like a baby.

Tong Xiaoyun frowned in displeasure.

Ashley!
This bitch is really going too far.

"Du Ruo, you are not allowed to mention my uncle's name in the future, or I will castrate you!" She jumped up and grabbed Du Ruo by the collar, threateningly gnashing her teeth.

It's just that after jumping, my head suddenly became dizzy.

Tong Xiaoyun felt a little uncomfortable, just because she didn't want to annoy Du Ruo again, so she shook her head and said, "I won't tell you, I'll go back first."

Cong Yi nodded, "I'll see you off."

"No need, I'll call uncle, the company is very close, he'll be here soon." Tong Xiaoyun waved to Cong Yi, gave Du Ruo another look, turned around, said goodbye to the principal, and left Ballroom.

After walking a few steps, she felt more and more dizzy, and for some reason, a hot current surged up from bottom to top in her body.

She felt a little weak, her eyelids were getting heavy, and when she came to the corridor, she was already shaking.

heat!
Getting hotter!

Tong Xiaoyun felt that her throat was getting dry, she swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva instinctively, she leaned against the wall to stand firm, and opened the dinner bag to take out her mobile phone.

Everything in front of my eyes became more and more blurred, and gradually, they all became double shadows.

She couldn't even see the buttons of her dinner bag.

Tong Xiaoyun closed her eyes hard and shook her little head, but it still didn't help.

The heat flow in the body gradually turned into a sense of emptiness, rolling up in the lower abdomen.

It's like... being deeply teased by Jomo to the point of dissatisfaction.

It was so much like that feeling.

The consciousness in Tong Xiaoyun's head became blank little by little, and the remaining consciousness told her that if it was in the comics, she must have been drugged by someone.

"Miss, are you okay? Come with me."

A strange male voice suddenly sounded.

Tong Xiaoyun followed the sound, and as soon as his legs gave way, he fell into the arms of a strange man.

(End of this chapter)