Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 191 I'm Hungry, Here's To You

As soon as Tong Xiaoyun walked out of Shen Rou's office, Cong Yi handed her a business card.

Taking a deep breath to relieve the anger in her heart, Tong Xiaoyun took the business card and glanced at it, "Isn't this the business card of the manager of Jingxianju?"

Cong Yi nodded, and led Tong Xiaoyun out, "Yes, you call her, I believe that with your title of Mrs. Qiao, she will definitely let you join the club."

Tong Xiaoyun put the business card into her clutch bag, said through gritted teeth, "Shen Rou looks down on me, she said that without uncle, I am nothing, I don't believe it, I can't join the club, I won't tell Uncle, I will not use the title of Mrs. Qiao to join the club, I will find a way by myself."

Cong Yi smiled slightly, "It seems that the motivation from the enemy is really strong, please do your best and don't let me down."

"Of course, I won't let you down, let alone myself. Most importantly, I want to tell Shen Rou that I'm not easy to bully! She has no right to laugh at me." Tong Xiaoyun said firmly, she now Be confident.

As long as she works hard, she will definitely do it, because she must do it, and she must not let Shen Rou see the joke.

……

When Cong Yi and Cong Yi came to Cinderella Cafe, Tong Xiaoyun took out the president's business card and called.

Soon, the phone was connected, and the voice of Jing Xianju's manager came from inside, "Hello, hello."

Tong Xiaoyun took a deep breath and said nervously, "Hello, Ms. Liang, I'm Tong Xiaoyun."

When Liang Jing heard Tong Xiaoyun's name, she smiled faintly, "So it's Mrs. Qiao, hello."

Tong Xiaoyun glanced at Cong Yi, who was sitting opposite her, drinking coffee leisurely, bit her lower lip with her white teeth, and said, "President Liang, I want to join Jingxianju."

Liang Jing responded softly, "I know, of course you called me for this matter, but I will not agree to your membership just because you are Mr. Qiao Moshen's wife."

Tong Xiaoyun was still a little nervous, but silently puffed up her chest, and said firmly, "Of course, this is only fair. Then can you tell me how to join the club?"

Liang Jing's voice sounded again, "Well, as long as you can get an oil painting that the president likes, I will allow you to enter the quiet house. That oil painting is from Xu Chong's hand, called it."

Tong Xiaoyun didn't expect it to be so simple, and immediately agreed cheerfully.

Seeing that she hung up the phone, Cong Yi asked unhurriedly, "Did she promise you?"

Tong Xiaoyun shook her head and said with a smile, "However, she said that as long as I get the oil painting that the president likes, it's fine. The name of that painting is the same as ours, haha."

Cong Yi felt helpless for Tong Xiaoyun's helplessness, put down the coffee cup, and she said flatly, "Do you know how to get that painting? And do you know how much that painting is worth?"

Tong Xiaoyun was confused for a while, and shook her head, "I don't know, is it expensive?"

"Nonsense!" Cong Yi rolled his eyes.

"Xu Chong is now the most famous young artist in China. His works are well-known internationally. Many wealthy people like his works. The one you mentioned, first, he once said, that He won’t sell the painting, and second, the painting has already been asked for more than 1 million yuan, do you think you can get it?”

Hearing this, Tong Xiaoyun opened her mouth wide open, "Isn't it? It's so expensive? He... He still doesn't sell it, and with this condition, isn't it obvious that he won't let me join the club?"

Cong Yi shrugged, "Perhaps, a miracle will happen, otherwise, we should find another social organization, we don't have to live in peace."

"No!" Tong Xiaoyun stood up suddenly, narrowing her beautiful starry eyes and said, "Isn't it just an oil painting? I'll just get it for her... But, I don't have that much money, and I don't want to use it." Uncle's money."

If Qiao Moshen's money was used to buy the oil painting, Shen Rou would look down on her even more if she knew about it.

so what should I do now?
Could it be that she really can't enter the quiet residence?

Cong Yi picked up the coffee cup in front of her again, took a sip, "Otherwise, we won't go to live in peace, there are so many social organizations, do you have to hang yourself on this tree?"

Tong Xiaoyun sighed quietly, "It seems like this is the only way to go now... I paid my uncle's money to buy that oil painting, Shen Rou would look down on me, I couldn't enter the quiet house, and I said so many big words, she still had to laugh to death I……"

"I'm now a member of Tranquil House. Really, I took out the video of me when I was a war correspondent, and they let me in. Actually, it's not as difficult as I imagined."

Tong Xiaoyun's words were interrupted by a strange female voice.

She followed the sound and saw that the woman was calling someone, showing that she had entered a quiet residence.

When Tong Xiaoyun heard the words "Jingxianju", she immediately became furious!

That woman joined the club after she took out a video of herself as a war correspondent, but Cong Yi, Cong Yi only took out a notice to join the club.

Of course she is not angry with Cong Yi, but soft and soft.

Shen Rou must have done it on purpose, she just didn't want her to join the club, besides, this year's quota is not full, didn't she do it on purpose?

Really uncomfortable thinking about it!
Tong Xiaoyun frowned tightly, determination flashed in her starry eyes, "I must go in!"

……

However, although Tong Xiaoyun has made up her mind to live in peace and tranquility, she really has nothing to do now.

That oil painting, not to mention that Xu Chong would not sell it, even if he did, she would not have the money to buy it herself.

I really want to swipe it with Qiao Moshen's black card, but I can't.

She can't do that, it's about her own face, this time, she must rely on herself.

But what could she do herself?

Tong Xiaoyun sighed heavily, this is the seventh time No.60 has sighed since she came home.

Qiao Moshen had already discovered that something was wrong with her, and she didn't even eat a few pieces of her favorite Dongpo pork tonight.

Why did you go out with Cong Yi and sigh when you came back?

"what happened?"

Tong Xiaoyun sat on the imperial couch, heard Qiao Moshen's question, but didn't look at him, just shook his head and sighed again.

No.60 eight times.

Qiao Mo frowned slightly with deep eyebrows, put down the magazine in his hand, got up and left the sofa, came to her, looked at her condescendingly, Su Yin was gloomy and elegant, full of magnetism, "What happened? You can't tell me ?"

Tong Xiaoyun snorted and got up and walked to the bathroom, "Anyway, don't ask, I can't ask you for help."

Qiao Moshen heard a little bit of information in her words, that is, she encountered difficulties, but she couldn't ask him to help.

What difficulties can not let him help?
Is it because he can't help?

How is that possible?

Qiao Moshen does not think that he is omnipotent, but Tong Xiaoyun...she is just a little kid, what big problem can there be?

If it's not that he can't help, it's that she doesn't want to ask him for help.

Why is this again?
They are husband and wife, aren't they?

How did this little thing learn not to come to him when he has something to worry about?
At that time, she asked the parents to go, okay?

However, Qiao Moshen did not embarrass Tong Xiaoyun, and insisted that she speak out.

Isn't there Cong Yi?
She became like this because she went out with Cong Yi, and Cong Yi must know what happened.

Thinking of this, he immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Cong Yi's number.

Soon, Cong Yi's smiling voice came over, "I knew you would call me, how is she?"

When Qiao Mo heard Cong Yi's laughter deeply, he knew that it was not a big deal.

He also breathed a sigh of relief, "Sighing all the time, what happened?"

Cong Yi also expected that Tong Xiaoyun would not be able to hide things, even though he didn't say anything, he would definitely show it.

She and Tong Xiaoyun grew up together, apart from their parents, they are the closest people to each other.

Then she should help Tong Xiaoyun secretly.

Cong Yi told Qiao Mo deeply about what happened today, but didn't say anything about Shen Rou.

It's disgusting to speak ill of people behind their backs, isn't it?
Qiao Moshen finally understood, "Just because of an oil painting?"

Cong Yi snorted, "Mr. Qiao, that oil painting is worth hundreds of millions, it's a piece of cake for you, can Xiao Yun compare with you?"

Qiao Moshen was not happy with Cong Yi's similar compliment, "Okay, tell me immediately if there is anything else in the future."

Cong Yi smiled and nodded, "I will see my new autumn and winter products next week."

Although the relationship with Tong Xiaoyun can't be measured by these, but with Qiao Mo's deep relationship, it's not in vain.

In the future, her new styles of advanced customization that are not on the shelves will be available.

Qiao Moshen hung up the phone directly.

He glanced at the door of the bathroom, and then called Shen Rou again.

After eight o'clock in the evening, Shen Rou received a call from Qiao Moshen, she was flattered, and immediately pressed the answer button, "Hello, boss!"

Qiao Moshen's voice turned into a business-like command tone, "Xu Chong's picture, bring it with your signature tomorrow."

Shen Rou was a little confused, but she responded immediately, "Don't worry, Boss, I'll do it now."

Qiao Moshen hung up the phone directly again, and his sexy thin lips slowly curved slightly.

However, in the next second, his smile disappeared.

The damned little thing has learned to take care of things on his own. What does she think of him?

Embroidered pillows?
This is a great insult to a man!
Looks like she's looking for something to clean up again!
clean her up!
We must give her a good meal tonight!
……

"Yun Bao, are you hungry?"

At night, lying on the bed, Qiao Moshen decided to punish Tong Xiaoyun severely, Su Yin asked softly.

Tong Xiaoyun is really hungry now because he didn't eat much for dinner.

She figured it out, no matter how big the incident was, she still had to eat.

Thinking like this, she nodded again and again, "I'm hungry, I'm hungry."

Qiao Moshen got the answer he was satisfied with, the corners of his eyes raised lightly, and the nobility between his brows was instantly stained with a charming and sexy color, "Then I'll eat it for you, okay?"

Just as Tong Xiaoyun was about to nod, the smile froze on his lips, and he immediately pushed him aside, and sat up suddenly, "Uncle, why are you always like this? I always say I won't eat, I won't eat, you still have to ask , I hate it to death, I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

Jomo really likes to see her angry, although it is a little perverted, but looking at her angry little face, he just thinks it is very cute, and he can't wait to go up and take a bite.

"What's going on next? Don't you like eating very much?"

Tong Xiaoyun's ears were already callused after hearing these words.

Every time he talked about this topic, he would say these words, making it seem like she was thinking about how innocent he was.

What a dirty old man!
"I'll forget it if you starve to death, anyway, you don't care about me at all, so forget it!" Tong Xiaoyun roared angrily, turned around and lay down with his back to Qiao Mo, and pulled the quilt up high. Covered his little head.

"Then I'll feed you and you still don't eat, wait, I'll go now, you'll have the strength to serve me when you're full, won't you?"

(End of this chapter)