Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 31

The stylist paused for a moment, took a step back, and nodded to Tong Xiaoyun, "If the wife needs anything, you can call me anytime."

Tong Xiaoyun looked at the clothes prepared for her by the stylist, a little embarrassed, and said, "No need, I want to decide what I wear."

After all, matching outfits is every girl's pleasure.

However, if she doesn't use this man, will it cause him to lose his job?

Thinking of this, Tong Xiaoyun was really embarrassed.

"Okay, madam, then I'll go down first." The stylist didn't show anything, just pushed the mobile hanger and left.

The embarrassment and guilt in Tong Xiaoyun's heart were reduced a little because of this, she immediately closed the door, turned around and ran to the coffee table, and picked up her mobile phone.

She clicked on Nikki-Dress UP Queen's game, first signed in, and then did some other tasks. After a while, Qiao Moshen came out.

Seeing her playing with the phone so earnestly, Qiao Moshen thought she was chatting with someone, but only after passing by did he realize that she was playing a game.

"It really is a childish ghost." He said mockingly.

Tong Xiaoyun exited the game, put down her mobile phone and stood up, walking towards the bathroom while saying, "In front of your old man, of course I am childish in everything I do."

There was so much generation gap between this old man and her, it was really difficult to get along with her.

She was still distressed because she forgot to claim her energy yesterday, but the old man laughed at her for being childish.

See, they really can't get along.

……

When Tong Xiaoyun came out again, Qiao Moshen had already changed his clothes.

He was still wearing black suit pants, a white shirt without a tie, and a black suit jacket casually draped over his arm.

"Uncle, I think you are more handsome in casual clothes." She said this in a strange way, and the casual clothes that Qiao Moshen wore when he gave her a lecture yesterday were replaying in her mind, which looked a bit colder than the current one The suit is much more handsome and warmer.

But after she finished saying this, she regretted it, and immediately changed the topic in embarrassment, "Did your stylist also match your clothes for you?"

Jomo tidied up his shirt cuffs gracefully. There was no expression on his peerless and handsome face, "My aesthetics is flawless, and I don't need a stylist."

Tong Xiaoyun nodded, "So that's the case."

His aesthetic is flawless, without a stylist...

Wait a minute, if she understood correctly, did this nasty old man turn the corner and say that she has a problem with aesthetics?
He meows!
Tong Xiaoyun was about to blow up immediately, but Qiao Moshen didn't give her this chance and left her in the bedroom.

Tong Xiaoyun felt like a volcano about to erupt, but was extinguished by a sudden flood.

But his chest was still tight.

This nasty old man, does he suffer from a disease of "she will feel uncomfortable if she is not mad at death"?

Did he spend money to hire a stylist just to tell her that there is something wrong with her aesthetic ability?

You don't have to be so capricious if you have money, right?
Tong Xiaoyun was so angry that he wished to tear Qiao Mo into pieces, but that might not be able to resolve his hatred!

At the door, Qiao Moshen came again.

Tong Xiaoyun's anger was interrupted, and he let out a deep gasp before going to open the door.

It was Aunt Li who knocked on the door, holding a very elegant big box in her hand, "Ma'am, here are the sanitary napkins sent by my husband, I will put them in the bathroom for you."

(End of this chapter)