Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 216 Uncle, Airborne Paris

After shopping for a whole day, it was already past eight o'clock when we returned to the hotel.

Paris at night is extremely beautiful, even more romantic and fascinating.

After getting out of the taxi, Tong Xiaoyun took bags with various logos symbolizing luxury, and followed Cong Yi and Du Ruo to the hotel.

But different from the previous two people, Cong Yi and Du Ruo bought all kinds of clothes, shoes and bags, while Tong Xiaoyun bought all kinds of delicacies.

Chocolate cake from Hugo&Victor, Laduree's almond biscuits... Even the coffee that Jomoshen had never allowed her to drink, she bought a cup from Flora Café.

Among these delicacies, the one that made Tong Xiaoyun drool the most was the ten-inch ice cream cake.

She had already decided to skip dinner tonight and just fill her belly with these.

If you really eat your stomach...

If it's bad, it's bad. Anyway, if you eat delicious food in your stomach, even if you die, you will die without regret.

No no no!

She can't die now, there are still so many delicacies in the world, and she hasn't eaten them yet.

"Are you sure you're going to eat these things at night? If something happens, you can say that you ate it secretly, and it has nothing to do with us, do you hear me?"

This is Cong Yi's voice.

When Tong Xiaoyun heard this, he looked at his best friend in disbelief, and almost vomited blood.

Does she have a brain?
He even regarded this product as his best friend.

"How could something happen? I didn't take poison. I found that you were really infected by old man Qiao. I really don't know what you are worrying about all day long."

The elevator door opened with a "ding".

Tong Xiaoyun then got out of the elevator at the end and went to her suite, "Don't call me for dinner, I'll go back first, bye, I'll look for you later."

Cong Yi nodded, then raised his hand and looked at his watch.

It's past eight o'clock now, and the day is almost over.

However, it is too peaceful, right?
Qiao Moshen couldn't be so stupid, he still hasn't noticed Tong Xiaoyun sneaking out, right?
That person is Qiao Moshen, he must know.

Then it means that the current calm is a harbinger of the coming storm.

Thinking in this way, Cong Yi stopped Tong Xiaoyun who was about to enter, "That... you better be careful, ha."

Tong Xiaoyun thought that Cong Yi was reminding her to be careful when eating, and she was a little impatient.

"I know, I know, it's really long-winded. If you don't tell uncle, I will have nothing to do." She said while putting away the room card, and then picked up the large and small bags on the ground and entered the suite.

The moment the door was closed, Tong Xiaoyun felt a sense of incomparable happiness rushing towards her face.

Soon, she can eat the ice cream cake that she has been thinking about all along!
Do you want to freeze it first?

I still don't need it, I will eat it in a while, and I don't need ice.

Thinking in this way, Tong Xiaoyun laughed again, with an unconcealable joy in that laugh.

If she wants to eat these delicacies while lying on the bed and watching a movie, then she is called a dou, and she can't think of leaving.

Tong Xiaoyun turned on the light and rushed into the bedroom impatiently.

"I'm coming!"

The bedroom door was opened, and so were the lights...

However, Tong Xiaoyun, who originally wanted to jump directly onto the bed, suddenly froze in his footsteps.

As soon as the arm sank, all the large and small bags hanging on the arm fell to the ground.

Time stood still at this moment.

Tong Xiaoyun stood firmly at the door, as if someone had acupuncture points on her, and remained motionless.

Her mind was blank.

After an unknown amount of time, Tong Xiaoyun's acupoints were finally unlocked, and her brain gradually recovered.

run!
Alarm bells were ringing in her head, reminding her like this.

Without hesitation, Tong Xiaoyun turned around and ran out.

"stop!"

The voice with the scary factor resounded in a low voice, domineering and unquestionable.

Tong Xiaoyun only ran two steps, and when he heard the voice that sounded like Satan, he quickly turned around and went back to the bedroom.

"Uncle, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, don't scold me!"

Airborne to Paris... No, it was Qiao Moshen who airborne to Tong Xiaoyun's bedroom, sitting on that big soft bed right now.

He is tall and straight, like a benchmark, with an unshakable domineering aura, an icy aura exuding from his whole body, sharp and deep eyes, he can't help but feel a sense of oppression.

Tong Xiaoyun's legs were so weak from his sight, and his heart was raised in his throat, and he almost vomited it out.

She stood in front of Qiao Moshen with her mouth shrunken, her little head buried low, and it was about to be buried in the pitifully shallow ditch on her chest.

A thin layer of mist could not help covering the starry eyes, because the powerful aura exuded by Qiao Moshen made her feel that she was not in the hotel bedroom at the moment, but in the execution ground. superior.

Is she going to die?
"come over!"

Tong Xiaoyun was so clever that she almost jumped up from the ground.

Qiao Mo's deep voice sounded like he was angry.

Is not this nonsensical?

She sneaked to Paris, how could he not be angry?

I'm so sorry.

If only he would listen to Qiao Moshen and stay by his side obediently.

However, she was really confused at the time.

Why does Qiao Moshen restrict her freedom?
She is a legal citizen, protected by the law, okay?

However, even if he told Qiao Moshen about this now, it would be useless.

She's not a fool, so she wouldn't do something like "talking to Satan" to kill herself.

Now, her only way out is to admit her mistake and promise that she will never do it again next time.

Thinking in this way, Tong Xiaoyun bravely stepped forward, threw Qiao Mo onto the bed, lay in his arms, and began to cry and apologize, "Uncle, I really know I was wrong, please forgive me." Am I doing well this time... woo woo..."

She cried so much that she was wronged, as if if she cried for a while, it would snow outside.

The clothes on Jomo's chest were soaked by her.

Do you want to exaggerate this little thing?

Was she that afraid of him?
What can he do to her?

At most, just scold her a few words.

Jomo's deep anger was extinguished by her tears, and even his heart was softened.

Taking a deep breath, he stopped the urge to comfort her, gritted his teeth, and said in a cold voice, "Get up first."

Tong Xiaoyun shook her head in his arms, choked and said, "Forgive me and I'll get up."

"Tong Xiaoyun, you... get up!" This time, Qiao Mo sternly roared out.

Looking at the little thing in his arms, it bounced off Qiao Moshen's body as if he had been electrocuted.

She immediately crawled under the bed, her tear-stained little face was full of horror again, her starry eyes widened and she looked at him, trembling all over her body.

Qiao Mo looked deeply at her cowardly appearance, and really couldn't bear to talk about her anymore.

Obviously she was so angry that she was about to die, but when she saw her like this... Sigh...

In the end, all the anger turned into a long sigh, and then drifted away with the wind.

Tong Xiaoyun didn't even have any tears now, she didn't dare to breathe, she stared at Qiao Mo deeply, afraid that he would come up to beat her suddenly, and she didn't pay attention to each other for a while.

Qiao Mo sighed helplessly, his expression softened on his gloomy handsome face, and even his voice was not as scary as before.

Raising his big palm, he patted the place beside him, and ordered in a deep voice, "Come here."

Tong Xiaoyun hesitated and dared not go forward, but dared not not to go forward.

Is this what you call death anyway?

Crystal tears welled up from the sockets of the eyes again, and rolled down the cheeks.

Tong Xiaoyun sniffed carefully to keep herself from making a sound, lowered her head, stepped forward with small steps, and sat down beside Qiao Moshen.

The arm suddenly tightened, and Tong Xiaoyun, who was already nervous, screamed out.

The next second, a powerful force came suddenly, and she followed that force, and came to that familiar and warm embrace.

Above his head, Jomo's deep and gentle Su Yin rang, "Are you so afraid of me?"

Tong Xiaoyun heard that his voice softened, tears became more violent, she burrowed into Qiao Moshen's arms, and sobbed out of fear.

Qiao Mo sighed helplessly again, and patted her head lightly, "Am I really that scary?"

It's not been a day or two since she's been with him, doesn't she know him?
What an idiot.

Tong Xiaoyun shook his head, paused, and nodded again.

In fact, she knew that Qiao Moshen couldn't do anything to her.

But when he was angry, he was really like Satan in hell, and she couldn't help but feel fear.

And it's still a very scary kind of fear.

However, Qiao Moshen suddenly appeared here, and she was very moved.

If he didn't care about her, why would he follow her?

Is it really for coming to punish her?

She sobbed in Qiao Moshen's arms for a while, then got up and left his arms, and met his gentle gaze, "Uncle, I will be obedient in the future, and I will never carry you behind my back again." Running around."

Jomo's deep pupils reflected the bright light in her star pupils, making them extraordinarily bright.

The anger in my heart when I found out that Tong Xiaoyun had sneaked into Paris had dissipated long ago, but his expression above his handsome face was still extremely cold.

"Don't be obedient. If you are obedient, how much less worry will I have to worry about? Can you make me so worry-free? Is that still Tong Xiaoyun?"

Tong Xiaoyun was so ashamed by what he said, she shrank her neck, wishing she could put her head in her stomach.

Qiao Mo took a deep breath, raised his hand and patted Tong Xiaoyun's head, "Yun Bao, I admit that sometimes I control you too strictly, but you must know that I am doing it for your own good."

Hearing this, Tong Xiaoyun was in a trance for a moment.

Is this man in front of her her husband or her father?
Slowly raising her small head, she asked in a little confusion, "What about this time? You didn't let me come to Paris with Cong Yi and Du Ruo, and it was for my own good?"

Qiao Moshen didn't let her eat those junk foods and ice cream, of course she knew he was doing it for her own good.

But this time, is it also for her own good?

Tong Xiaoyun didn't understand.

"This time..." A look of embarrassment flashed across Qiao Mo's unparalleled handsome face.

Well, he admitted that the reason why she was not allowed to come to Paris with Cong Yi and Du Ruo this time was because...he couldn't bear her.

Since she wants to come to Paris, who is different from her?
Yesterday, he had already arranged his work and decided to take her to Paris for a week, and then she would go back to school.

However, just as he arranged to pick her up from work, he discovered that this little thing ran away behind his back.

Can he not be angry?

Can't you just wait for him?
He didn't let her come to Paris with those two people, and he didn't say that he didn't let her come to Paris.

However, it is well known that Qiao Moshen is a cold old boy.

Therefore, he would never tell Tong Xiaoyun these words.

"Of course I'm doing it for your own good. The three of you are in a foreign country. What if something happens to you? Don't take chances. Anything can happen now."

(End of this chapter)