Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 184 Jealous, His Ex

Duan Wangshu was pushed by Tong Xiaoyun to the corridor outside before stopping.

Tong Xiaoyun looked back at the door of the ward again, seeing that Qiao Moshen hadn't chased him out, he was relieved, raised an angry face and asked Duan Wangshu, "What's the matter with you? Why are you fighting with uncle?" ?”

Duan Wang slowly raised his big palm, wiped off the bright red blood stains at the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and lightly licked his dry lips with his bright red tongue, extremely charming, "But he hit me first."

Tong Xiaoyun said "serve it right" in his heart, rolled his eyes at Duan Wangshu, turned around and entered the ward.

As soon as she closed the outer door, Qiao Moshen came out, holding a pair of shoes and handing them to her, "Put them on and go home."

Tong Xiaoyun couldn't help but strode forward, but didn't take the shoes, "Uncle, how could you fight with him? Seeing that you are usually so calm, you never thought you would fight with others."

Qiao Mo's deep eyes were dim and indescribable, and Tong Xiaoyun's gloomy eyes were tightly covering Tong Xiaoyun's small face that was almost wrinkled into a steamed bun, he was silent, and asked in a deep voice, "Can't you see that I'm hurt? Shouldn't you care about me first?"

Tong Xiaoyun's expression froze, and he let out a long breath, "If you fight, you will get hurt, so why care about it? Anyway, it will be fine in a few days, why are you fighting?"

When Qiao Mo heard her question deeply, his complexion, which was already like a black cloud overwhelming the city, became even more gloomy and terrifying.

why?
Not because of her!

Just now when she went in to change clothes, he issued an order to evict Duan Wangshu. The original words were like this, "people have seen it, and flowers have been sent, so you can leave... Also, stay away from Tong Xiaoyun, isn't that right?" A warning, but an advice."

Duan Wangshu smiled evilly at the time, "Thank you for your advice, I know you are doing it for my own good, but what should I do? I really like her, even if I lose everything, I still like her, and I want to see her too, How did you make me lose it all, will it be before I let you lose her."

It was this sentence that completely angered Qiao Moshen.

He has learned taekwondo and judo for so long, and today he finally showed his full strength.

This is Duan Wangshu's honor.

"Uncle, you are talking, why are you fighting with Duan Wangshu?" Tong Xiaoyun couldn't hear Qiao Moshen's answer for a long time, shook his arm, and asked again.

Jomo withdrew his thoughts deeply, and pushed her hand away impatiently, "Hurry up and put on your shoes."

Tong Xiaoyun took a deep breath, let it out again, and nodded, "Okay, if you don't talk about falling down, I don't like to hear it."

After saying that, she took the shoes from Qiao Moshen's hand, put them on neatly, and then picked up yesterday's shoulder bag and put them on her back.

Jomo deeply grasped her soft little hand, and led her away from the ward, silently without saying a word.

Tong Xiaoyun really wanted to know what happened outside just now.

Could it be that Duan Wangshu showed Qiao Mo his shoulders for a deep look?

But if that's the case, Qiao Moshen will definitely be furious with her.

That's not the shoulder strap thing.

Duan Wangshu seems to have a hundred ways to provoke Qiao Moshen, what kind of grievance is there between these two men?

Just as she was thinking, Qiao Moshen had already brought her to the elevator.

"Let's go now? Your wound hasn't been healed yet, go see a doctor first." Tong Xiaoyun grabbed Qiao Moshen who was about to get into the elevator, and said with concern.

Jomo snorted coldly, "You still know I'm injured?"

Tong Xiaoyun rolled her eyes helplessly, "Uncle, don't you think you are so boring? How could I not know that you were injured? If I don't say it, is it because I don't worry about you? People who are so old often get awkward , not a little girl."

"Tong Xiaoyun, you...you have to see a doctor yourself!" Qiao Mo was in a deep breath, and he shook off Tong Xiaoyun's hand, and went into the elevator.

Damn little thing, even said that he is a little girl, why is he so old...

How old is he?

Why are you so old?
Does he look old?

Isn't she just relying on her young age?

What's so amazing?
No matter how young she was, she still let him take it down!

Standing outside the elevator, Tong Xiaoyun watched helplessly as Qiao Mo pressed the number key, and the elevator door was about to close, before she slipped in.

If it wasn't for worrying about his injury, she would have left by herself.

It's just... two people living together should be complementary.

Since Qiao Moshen is so childish, she can only be more mature.

Thinking of this, she felt better. She took on the look that an adult should have, and patiently said to Qiao Moshen like a child, "It's okay not to see a doctor. I have medicine at home. I'll take it home later." Wipe it for you, does it still hurt?"

Jomo was flattered by her sudden gentleness.

Even if she still has a conscience, she knows how to care about him.

Nodding his head, Qiao Moshen's tone still didn't improve, "Of course it hurts, or you can try."

"So why did you fight with him?" Tong Xiaoyun yelled out suddenly, because she was really angry.

She cared about him, but he still talked to her in that tone!

What kind of adult is this?

I didn't expect him to be this kind of Qiao Moshen.

……

It was past ten in the morning when I got home.

Tong Xiaoyun returned to the bedroom, immediately found the medicine box and came out, beckoning to the tall and cold old boy who just came in and was having a fight at the door, "Come here, I'll apply the medicine for you."

Qiao Moshen was handsome, and snorted coldly, but obediently walked over to the sofa and sat down next to Tong Xiaoyun.

With her face buried, Tong Xiaoyun rummaged through the medicine box for a while, but she didn't know what kind of medicine should be rubbed on Qiao Moshen.

She is not a medical student.

"Uncle, what kind of medicine do you take?" In the end, she really couldn't find it, so she asked Qiao Moshen.

Qiao Moshen is still happy and excited because this is the first time Tong Xiaoyun has applied medicine to him...

Of course, all the happiness and excitement are in my heart, as cold as him, of course I won't show it.

Hearing her question, he snorted coolly and said "idiot", then reached out and stuffed the top ointment directly into her little hand, "I can't even see it from the top."

Tong Xiaoyun squinted at Qiao Moshen, opened and closed her tender mouth, and muttered silently, then took the cotton swab and squeezed the ointment on it, "You, you just married me, if it was someone else, I divorced you a long time ago, who can stand your temper?"

Qiao Moshen's thin lips, which had been tightly pursed all the time, finally couldn't hold back, and slowly evoked an imperceptible arc, and his eyes softened when he looked at her, "Didn't you always want to know the relationship between me and Duan Wangshu?" grievances?"

Hearing this, Tong Xiaoyun raised her head in surprise, and met Qiao Mo's deep and soft gaze, "Do you really want to tell me?"

Qiao Mo nodded deeply, and the gentle look on his handsome face turned serious. After a moment of silence, he opened his mouth and said, "Ten years ago, he and I were very good brothers, like brothers and sisters."

Tong Xiaoyun was even more shocked, but he didn't interrupt Qiao Moshen.

It's just that she really doesn't understand, since they are already brothers and sisters, why did it evolve into what it is today?

What happened in the middle?
Also, ten years ago, wasn't that the year his father died?
What did he go through that year?
Tong Xiaoyun's heart couldn't help sour, and her eyes gradually turned red.

It must have been very painful for Qiao Moshen at that time.

"Uncle..." She called him distressedly, her voice choked with sobs.

Jomo didn't know what she was really thinking, so he raised his hand and pulled her into his arms to comfort her softly, "Why are you crying? Besides him, I have my family, and now, I still have you. For me, this Will suffice."

Tong Xiaoyun let out a long breath to stop the tears, nodded, put his hands around Jomo's deep and strong waist, "Uncle, I will always be by your side, and I will work hard to make you happy."

Jomo was deeply moved, lowered his head, and gently kissed her black, soft and fragrant hair, "Do you want to listen to the story?"

Tong Xiaoyun just nodded, and the gloomy Qiao's Su Yin rang out again, "Because I saw Duan Wangshu's father killed by his enemies ten years ago, but I didn't have time to save him. Duan Wangshu thought , if I had saved his father at that time, the ending would have changed, and from that day on, we would no longer be brotherly brothers."

Tong Xiaoyun didn't expect that there was such a past between Qiao Moshen and Duan Wangshu. After being shocked, he said angrily, "It turns out that this is the case. Duan Wangshu is really too much. It's not that you don't want to save it, but it's too late. How can he Can I put all the blame on you?"

Qiao Moshen patted her on the back lightly, paused, and continued, "Actually, he and I fell in love with the same girl before, but he lost to me in the end. Be the fuse of the enemy."

When Tong Xiaoyun heard the topic that was very sensitive to her, she pushed Qiao Mo away and sat up straight, "The same girl?"

Qiao Mo nodded lightly, pretending not to see the gradually deepening anger on Tong Xiaoyun's sweet and lovely face, he said lightly, "Her name is Ling Mengxue, and she is my first girlfriend. things, so she left..."

"Okay, I don't want to hear this, old man Qiao, you are really good at fighting Duan Wangshu for a woman. In fact, the matter about his father is just a cover, right? The two of you changed because of that woman." An enemy, you are... so romantic to her!"

Tong Xiaoyun's deep distress for Qiao Mo disappeared when he heard him mention his first love girlfriend.

He had never been so romantic to her!
Don't mention the fight he had with Duan Wangshu just now because of her, it wasn't because of her at all, okay?
That's because of that... Xue, Qiao Moshen hit him because of that Xue still had a grudge against Duan Wangshu.

Have a relationship with her?

For a woman... He actually fought Duan Wangshu for another woman!

She never talked to him again!

"Yun Bao, are you alright?" Seeing that Tong Xiaoyun got up angrily, Qiao Mo asked pretending not to know why.

Tong Xiaoyun's seven orifices were already smoking, so he had no good tone, "I'm fine, of course I'm fine, what can I do? You can apply the medicine yourself, I'm going to draw manga, don't come with me!"

As she spoke, she left the bedroom, went directly to the study, and locked herself inside.

The little face was already flushed with anger, Tong Xiaoyun only felt that the hot flame in her heart was about to burst out from her throat, she wanted to breathe fire!
Burn that nasty old man to death!
No wonder he usually has no interest or romance at all. It turns out that his interest and romance don't belong to her.

It belongs to so what snow!
She really didn't want to talk to that nasty old man anymore.

"Yun Bao, open the door." Qiao's Su Yin came in from outside.

No matter how annoying his voice is, Tong Xiaoyun doesn't want to talk to him now, sitting alone on the sofa in the study and sulking.

Qiao Moshen laughed silently outside, and then said meanly, "Yun Bao, if you are jealous, just say so, and I can coax you."

(End of this chapter)