Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 226 I Can't Eat Without Her

"I'll go in and take a look first." Tong Xiaoyun said, then pushed open the door, walked through the living room outside and entered the ward.

Qiao Moshen was still looking at the contract, and when he heard voices outside, he thought it was Qiao Mobai who came in, but it was Tong Xiaoyun who came in.

who told her?
Didn't you tell her not to tell her?
Qiao Mo's deep handsome face sank immediately, and he asked in a deep voice, "Why are you here?"

"Uncle, are you still working when you're sick?" Tong Xiaoyun stepped forward, snatched the contract from him and put it on the bedside table, then sat down beside the bed, "How do you feel? Why did you suddenly have a stomachache?" ? Why don't you eat?"

Qiao Mo's peripheral vision fell on Qiao Mobai who came in from behind, and he glared at him, his voice and expression softened, "It's okay, just finish the IV, and you can leave the hospital later."

Tong Xiaoyun's brows were tightly frowned, her sweet little face was full of anxiety and worry, "Then why don't you eat? Besides, you just didn't eat a meal, why did you get hospitalized? Uncle, do you have any problems?" Are you hiding things from me?"

Jomo could see that the little thing was very worried about him, and felt a burst of joy in his heart, secretly thinking that it was worth living in this courtyard.

"I'm fine..."

"It's not that he was hospitalized without eating a meal. My brother often skips meals." Qiao Mobai interrupted what Qiao Moshen hadn't finished, and stepped forward, "It's just..."

Let him think about it, the few times his brother didn't eat were...

Oh!He remembered!
Qiao Mobai suddenly understood something, his gaze became unbelievable, he stared fixedly at Qiao Moshen, and asked loudly after a while, "Brother, you can't eat because your sister-in-law is away, right? Ah? You When did you become so infatuated..."

"Shut up." Qiao Moshen's complexion was already ugly, and his low and domineering voice sounded like a warning.

Qiao Mobai was still surprised by what he found, how could he hear the warning in Qiao Moshen's tone?
"I'm right. Before, every time sister-in-law and Cong Yi went out, you wouldn't eat..."

"Qiao Mobai, get the hell out of here!" Qiao Mo was furious, with a raging flame burning in his dark eyes, "Say, do you want to go to Afghanistan or Iraq?"

Only then did Qiao Mobai realize that he had offended Satan, swallowed, turned around and rolled out.

"Is it true? Uncle?" In the instantly quiet ward, Tong Xiaoyun's faint voice sounded again.

A look of embarrassment immediately flashed across Qiao Mo's peerless and handsome face, his heroic thick eyebrows were tightly frowned, and the folds between the eyebrows seemed to be able to trap flies.

Junyan turned aside, cleared his throat silently, and then he said unnaturally, "Listen to his nonsense, I'm too busy, so I..."

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I really don't know, I will eat with you from now on." Tong Xiaoyun didn't wait for Qiao Moshen to finish speaking, and threw himself into his arms, as if a drop of honey had been dripped into the lake of his heart. Sweet, soft, rippling with the ripples.

Jomo's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

This Qiao Mobai, he, is dead!
"I said no, who would do it because you don't want to eat?"

Tong Xiaoyun laughed silently, her arms tightened around his strong waist, she raised her head, her delicate chin rested on his hard abdominal muscles, her big star eyes twinkled, as if she could speak, "Whoever you are?" Admit it or not, anyway, I will eat every meal with you in the future, what I said is true, I don't want you to be sick and hospitalized again, I will feel bad."

She imitated his tone and said, then let go of him and sat up straight, then stopped talking and looked at him quietly.

Qiao Moshen was already embarrassed, but he felt even more ashamed when she saw him like this.

Qiao Mobai, Qiao Mobai...

This big mouth, he is really dead today.

Clenching a pair of big palms tightly, Qiao Mo cursed Qiao Mo Bai deeply in his heart, then coughed lightly in a disguise, and explained, "It really has nothing to do with you if I don't eat."

But he himself didn't know how pretentious these words sounded at the moment.

Although Tong Xiaoyun is usually silly, but now, she is willing to believe that Qiao Moshen has no appetite because she is not around.

It's so romantic, isn't it?

There are a little less romantic cells in his body, he doesn't say love words, and he doesn't do anything that makes her feel romantic, but every time he makes an unintentional move, it will make her girly heart burst with sweetness.

This is true romance!
True romance doesn't have to be done deliberately.

"I know. I want to have dinner with you. Without you, I have no appetite. Is this okay?"

She tilted her little head, looked at him with crooked eyebrows, and her big starry eyes were full of bright smiles, which were so sweet that it made one's heart tremble.

Jomo's deep dark eyes reflected her beautiful smiling face, and there seemed to be a clear stream flowing slowly in his heart, sweet and cool.

"Do you want to have dinner with me?" He looked at her silently for a moment, then he asked, the melancholy Su Yin had a charming mellowness, like fine wine, intoxicating.

Tong Xiaoyun nodded, "Yes."

Jomo's deep and bright eyes tightly enveloped her clean and clear little face like an ice elf, and there was no room for other scenery in his eyes, "Then come here and kiss me, and I will promise you."

Tong Xiaoyun laughed at Qiao Moshen's naivety from the bottom of her heart, she was doing it for his own good, and he still had to negotiate terms here.

However, she still leaned over, raised her chin a little bit, and her soft lips fell on his beautiful thin lips.

She didn't leave immediately, she slowly raised her little hand to hold his hospital gown, her fan-like eyelashes flickered twice, and she closed her eyes.

Qiao Moshen sat there motionless, it was rare for her to be so active and enthusiastic, of course he wanted to enjoy it.

Tong Xiaoyun imitated the way when Qiao Mo kissed her deeply, with her pink lips slightly parted, she took his lips into her mouth and sucked carefully.

Qiao Moshen felt his whole body heat up in an instant, and a surge of energy and blood rushed straight to his lower abdomen, where it swelled a little, and soon, it seemed like it was going to explode.

But he remained motionless.

Tong Xiaoyun also felt the temperature rise in his body, and even his breathing gradually became hot. When it was sprayed on her small face, it was so hot that it easily aroused goosebumps all over her body.

She stretched out her soft pink, lightly swept over his bright red lips, and then tremblingly stretched it into his mouth.

Next to her ear was his wild panting, the low rustling sound spread round and round in the air, the sound waves rippled into her ears, accompanied by blood, came to her little by little her heart.

The throbbing in Tong Xiaoyun's heart was provoked, and electricity and numbness flowed through her body at the same time.

She found his tongue and entangled with it, every time she touched it, it aroused the trembling in her body.

……

At six o'clock, Tong Xiaoyun followed Qiao Moshen and left the hospital.

Originally, Tong Xiaoyun wanted to eat out, but Qiao Moshen insisted on going home.

Tong Xiaoyun was very puzzled, this old man's birthday is obviously on October 23rd, he is a Libra, why is he so caring about his family?

Didn't it mean that Cancers only take care of their families?
Of course, one cannot fully believe in things like constellations. It is also a good thing for Qiao Mo to take care of his family, it is better than those men who like to go out all day when they have nothing to do.

When I got home, dinner was ready.

Tonight's dinner is rich, and it was Tong Xiaoyun who called back to inform the kitchen to prepare something light and nutritious.

As for the sour and spicy food she likes, forget it, he is a patient now, so he should be accommodated.

"Uncle, although I really want you to eat more, but your stomach can't eat so much, especially at night, you should have some porridge first." Tong Xiaoyun said, and put a bowl of porridge in Qiao Mo's mouth. deep front.

She herself didn't even pick up her chopsticks, she just kept looking at him, as if she could feel full just by looking at him.

Qiao Moshen looked a little unnatural, "Why don't you eat?"

Tong Xiaoyun smiled sweetly, and said with curved eyebrows, "I want to see you eat, uncle, I suddenly feel that eating with you is a very happy thing."

Qiao Moshen didn't expect her to say that, his heart became softer and softer, and he looked at her softly, "You really think so?"

Tong Xiaoyun nodded affirmatively, "Of course, but... I didn't even know that you still have a stomachache."

Jomo chuckled deeply, "This is an old problem. I used to have no time to eat. I was so hungry."

As soon as Tong Xiaoyun heard what he said, she felt sad for a while.

How did he get here in those ten years?
The higher his position today, the more pain he has experienced in the past.

She wants to make up for him, but I might ask, what has she done for him since she came to Qiao Moshen's side until now?
Actually, nothing was done.

Tong Xiaoyun was very guilty and blamed herself, and immediately made a decision.

"Uncle, starting tomorrow, I will learn how to cook. From now on, I will give you three meals a day."

Qiao Moshen was actually very moved that she wanted to learn how to cook for him, but after thinking about it, forget it.

"No need." He flatly refused, bowed his head and started to eat the porridge.

Tong Xiaoyun thought that Qiao Mo felt sorry for her and didn't want her to be tired, so she immediately leaned over and said, "Uncle, I'm not afraid of being tired, for you, I'm willing to be tired no matter how tired I am."

Qiao Moshen was moved by her again, if it wasn't because he was a cold old boy and a pure man, he would have burst into tears.

However, he really couldn't let her learn how to cook.

"Yun Bao, I know you're doing it for my own good, but my stomach...can't eat anything." He said tactfully, thinking that with Tong Xiaoyun's IQ, it shouldn't be obvious that he dislikes her cooking skills.

Even if it's studying... how should I put it, can it still make people eat well?

But Qiao Mo swore deeply that he was really moved, really, really!

Tong Xiaoyun's IQ really didn't tell that Qiao Moshen was worried about her cooking skills.

In fact, it has nothing to do with her IQ. All her thoughts are on Qiao Moshen's stomach now.

"That's right. The stomach depends on nourishment. It's better to be a professional chef. Uncle, I think you should also drink Chinese medicine to recuperate. I used to have classmates who were like this, but now they are all better."

Qiao Mo's beautiful thin lips hooked slightly, attracted by the serious expression on her small face.

This little thing really cares about him.

He couldn't help leaning over and kissed her lightly on the forehead, "Okay."

The atmosphere in the restaurant became very warm, and Tong Xiaoyun's girlish heart softened again, it was as sweet as eating ice cream.

At this moment, the sound of a mobile phone vibrating rang.

Tong Xiaoyun smiled deeply at Qiao Mo again, turned around, picked up the phone, and opened WeChat.

Cong Yi sent a message: At the welcome party on Sunday, you and I are freshman representatives, and we will perform a waltz in front of all the freshmen. By the way, there is also that princess.

Waltz?
Seeing these three words, Tong Xiaoyun immediately glanced at Qiao Moshen.

Qiao Mo's deep gaze fell on Tong Xiaoyun's cell phone, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing... Cong Yi said that Sunday is the welcome party, let me prepare it." She said, and quit WeChat directly, without telling Qiao Moshen about the waltz.

(End of this chapter)