Chapter 183 Mine, the best incumbent

Jomo deeply felt the touch of her soft body, and squeezed the big palm on her shoulder, "Didn't I say it? It's all my fault..."

Tong Xiaoyun knew what he was going to say next, so she sat up straight and turned around to cover his sexy thin lips, "Stop talking, I know, you're going to call me a pig again, uncle, did you hear what I just said? Do you understand? It's because you don't let me eat that I become greedy."

Qiao Moshen took her little hand away, "I really don't understand, the food at home is delicious, why do you have to go out to eat that kind of junk food?"

"Because those things are really delicious, and everyone eats them, not just myself, but I think you are very strange, you don't eat sweet, spicy, or sour, uncle, you What fun is there?"

This is what Tong Xiaoyun admired Qiao Moshen the most. The food he ate was very bland, exactly like him, and had no taste at all.

Sour, sweet, bitter, hot and salty, life is like this.

He might think of himself as a god.

Oh no, as a saint.

In addition to eating healthy, Qiao Moshen also insisted on exercising every day. What Tong Xiaoyun couldn't accept the most was that she was forced to take one hour a day to exercise with him.

Some time ago, when some boys were doing sit-ups or push-ups on the Internet, they always did it and kissed girls.

Qiao Moshen, a person who usually doesn't go online to read those messy things, is like this.

Sure enough, this is a man, playing hooligans and everything can be taken into account.

Qiao Mo's face was expressionless, as if Bao Qingtian was trying a case, "I only like to eat you."

This is the second point that Tong Xiaoyun admires Qiao Moshen, he is so serious when playing hooligans.

What a masterpiece.

She wants to draw a comic based on the little things between her and Qiao Moshen. She has already thought of the name, and she calls my incumbent the best.

……

The next morning, Tong Xiaoyun was complaining to Qiao Moshen that the porridge for breakfast was tasteless, and when she couldn't eat it, the door of the ward was opened from the outside.

Tong Wei came in.

Tong Xiaoyun thought that Tong Wei was still very angry because Tong Xiwen and Nie Man had said the word "disappointed" to her before. Just as he wanted to ask his father what he was doing here, Tong Xiwen and Nie Man followed closely behind.

Tong Xiaoyun's small face sank immediately.

This mother and daughter are really... lingering ghosts!
Can't they let her go?
Why does it have to appear in front of her?

Don't they really care about being hated?
How could there be such a thick-skinned person in the world?
"Xiao Yun, how are you feeling now? I heard from Du Ruo that you were hospitalized after eating bad food. Are you feeling better?" Tong Wei asked with concern, and came to the hospital bed in a few steps.

Tong Xiaoyun pretended not to see Tong Xiwen and Nie Man, and completely regarded them as air, "I'm fine, Dad, don't listen to Du Ruo's nonsense, he's just a slob, I recovered last night, and I can be discharged from the hospital soon. "

Tong Wei saw that Tong Xiaoyun's little face was pale and rosy, he didn't look like he was sick, so he felt relieved, and his eyes with a slight smile fell on Qiao Moshen who had stood up again, "Mo Shen, it's really hard for you , Xiaoyun always likes to eat those messy things, I am also very distressed."

"As I said, she is my wife." Qiao Mo said in a calm tone, without any emotion, and there was no expression on his handsome face.

But Tong Xiaoyun could feel the chill emanating from his whole body, her heart sank gradually, and she said after a moment of silence, "Dad, I'm fine, you go back first, I will be discharged from the hospital soon."

"Xiao Yun, do you want the doctor to check you again? A stomach can be big or small after eating badly, and it will be bad if you get gastroenteritis." Nieman showed his most concerned look and tone, If an uninformed outsider was present, they would definitely think that she was Tong Xiaoyun's real mother.

But Tong Xiaoyun knew that Nie Man was the evil stepmother!
"Auntie, thank you for your concern. I'm really fine. You should think about yourself. As a junior, I kindly remind you that when you see the stairs in the future, you should be careful not to slip and roll It’s not that I’m afraid of lying down, but I just feel that it’s really bad for your health.”

As if infected by Nie Man, Tong Xiaoyun's acting skills have also improved.

After saying this, she smiled at Nie Man again, with an innocent look that could not be seen at all. At this moment, she already wanted to drive the mother and daughter Nie Man and Tong Xiwen out.

You can’t get clean even if you are hospitalized!

The smile on Nie Man's lips froze and froze, he could only force himself to laugh, "Thank you Xiao Yun for your concern, Auntie will be careful in the future."

Tong Xiwen was sending a text message at the door, and the recipient's name was Duan Wangshu.

After sending the text message, she walked forward with a smile, "Look at how wonderful this is. Our family is as harmonious and beautiful as before. I'm so happy."

When Tong Xiaoyun heard Tong Xiwen's words, she almost vomited out of nausea.

family?

Hehemeimei?

She was really embarrassed to say it outside.

"I'm going to be discharged from the hospital later, Dad, you go back to the company first." Tong Xiaoyun said to Tong Wei, but in fact he was ordering Tong Xiwen and Nie Man to leave.

Of course Tong Wei knew what his daughter was thinking, sighed silently, and nodded, "Okay, Xiao Yun, you should pay attention to what you eat in the future, and don't make Dad worry anymore, Mo Shen, let's leave first."

Jomo nodded silently and said nothing.

"Since Xiaoyun wants to rest, let's go first...Brother-in-law, won't you see us off?" Tong Xiwen asked with a smile.

She is still wearing a sexy tight skirt today, but without showing her breasts.

But Tong Xiaoyun felt that this woman, even if she wrapped her whole body tightly, was still flirtatious.

She was clearly seducing Qiao Moshen!
"Of course, it should be." Qiao Mo smiled deeply, glanced at Tong Xiaoyun sideways, and walked out behind Tong Xiwen.

How could Tong Xiaoyun allow such a thing to happen?

Unless she is a fool or blind, she can't see Tong Xiwen's plan.

Seeing Qiao Moshen walking out, she immediately opened the quilt and got out of bed, "Then I should see you off."

"Xiao Yun, you'd better have a good rest. You are my father's daughter and my sister. We don't care too much about it. Besides, you are sick. Go and rest." Tong Xiwen came back and helped Tong Xiaoyun to the bed By the side, his tone was full of concern.

Tong Xiaoyun really wanted to push her away, but she didn't.

She believed in Qiao Moshen, and even more in herself.

It was impossible for Tong Xiwen to intervene between her and Qiao Moshen.

She didn't show her anger until everyone left.

Whether she was blind or blind before, she trusted the mother and daughter so much, and even regarded them as her closest relatives.

Thinking of this, Tong Xiaoyun's heart was blocked like something.

Thinking of how I used to call "Auntie" and "Sister", Nie Man and Tong Xiwen must have laughed at her behind her back for being a fool.

"Meow meow! These two women are really not simple roles...how to deal with them?" Tong Xiaoyun's dark pupils turned around twice flexibly, but still couldn't think of any good way.

It's better to call Cong Yi, she always has many ways.

Thinking in this way, Tong Xiaoyun immediately took the mobile phone on the bedside table.

While looking for Cong Yi's number, the door of the ward opened.

Tong Xiaoyun thought it was Qiao Moshen who came back, so she didn't look up at him, "What did Tong Xiwen tell you again?"

"Baby, don't play with your phone when you're sick. If you're like this, I'll be worried."

Duan Wangshu?
When Tong Xiaoyun heard this evil voice, Duan Wangshu's dangerous and evil handsome face immediately flashed in his mind.

When she looked up, Duan Wangshu was standing in front of her holding a bouquet of white roses.

He stepped forward a few steps, came to the bed, and put the bouquet in his hand on the bedside table, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, with a bad taste, "Is it better?"

Tong Xiaoyun felt the evil aura emanating from Duan Wangshu's body, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

She moved into the bed and distanced herself from Duan Wangshu, "How do you know I'm in the hospital? What are you doing here? My uncle will be back in a while, so hurry up, I don't want him to misunderstand that I have something to do with you." come and go."

When Duan Wangshu heard this, a heartbroken expression appeared on the evildoer's face, "Baby, I came to see you immediately when I found out that you were sick. Do you have to break my heart like this? Or, you don't want Qiao Mo to be deeply hurt?" Knowing that the two of us are dating, is it to have an affair with me?"

Tong Xiaoyun clenched her small hands tightly, resisting the urge to give Duan Wangshu two big mouths, and said through gritted teeth, "Get out of here immediately, don't think that I can let you do whatever you want with my shoulder strap in your hands , let me tell you, you have pushed me into a hurry..."

Duan Wangshu laughed lightly, interrupting Tong Xiaoyun's words, "Are you in a hurry? I really want to see what you look like when you are in a hurry. It must be cuter."

Tong Xiaoyun was angry and helpless, when she met a man like Duan Wangshu, she really... even felt that she was self-willed when she got angry.

Because from the beginning to the end, he was smiling, as if he would never get angry.

But it was precisely because of this that Tong Xiaoyun was so angry that his chest was blocked to death.

Taking a deep breath, she forced herself to relieve her anger, and ordered to evict the guest in a deep voice, "Get out of here quickly, or I will... I will apply for a restraining order to prevent you from approaching me..."

"Yun Bao, Mr. Duan came to see you out of kindness when he learned that you were sick. How could you drive him away?"

Tong Xiaoyun was startled when he heard Qiao Moshen's voice suddenly, his heart almost jumped out of his throat, "Uncle...uncle..."

These are finished!
Will Duan Wangshu take out the shoulder strap and show Qiao Mo a deep look?
Although for a moment just now, she wanted to tell Qiao Moshen the truth, but the oppressive atmosphere in the ward at the moment was really scary, and she dared not.

If Qiao Mo knew that the shoulder straps of her underwear fell into Duan Wangshu's hands, would he be furious?

Most definitely.

How to do?
What should I do?

Jomo walked slowly towards the bed, and his eyes fell on the bouquet of white roses on the bedside table. His thick and heroic eyebrows were slightly drawn back without a trace, but his face remained unchanged, "The discharge procedures have been completed, this is Your clothes, you go in and change, and then we'll go home."

Tong Xiaoyun immediately took the clothes and got out of bed, and rushed into the bathroom with the bag Qiao Moshen handed her.

She wants to finish changing quickly, and then go home with Qiao Moshen, so that she can get rid of Duan Wangshu.

But as soon as she put on her jacket and reached for her jeans, she heard a crisp sound of broken porcelain from outside.

This is……

Are you fighting?
Tong Xiaoyun was startled and was about to go out in a hurry, but she didn't wear any pants yet.

Ashley!
Cursing fiercely in his heart, Tong Xiaoyun hurriedly put on his trousers and ran out in a hurry.

Sure enough, Qiao Moshen and Duan Wangshu were fighting together like high school students in full swing.

Both of them lost the lottery, and they were evenly matched.

What exactly is going on?

She went in and changed her clothes. Why did the two fight?
"Stop, stop hitting! Duan Wangshu, get out immediately, I don't want to see you again, get out!" Tong Xiaoyun stepped forward, separated the two tall men with force, and pushed Duan Wangshu out .

(End of this chapter)

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