Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 324 Impression, round face and short legs

"You are here, grandma is waiting for you inside, go in." Sara said lightly, as if she had forgotten the slap last time, and her brows were still so domineering.

But it didn't seem like he had forgotten, that's why he was so indifferent.

Tong Xiaoyun only hoped that during the month she was in the palace, Sarah would not come to provoke her.

She would be separated from Jomo for a month, she was already in pain, and she didn't want to add to the trouble.

"Sara, come here and talk to Shen and Xiaoyun..."

Before Benoit finished speaking, Sarah had passed several people and left proudly.

In Tong Xiaoyun's view, this back figure is really free and easy.

That's fine, Sarah doesn't have to say hello to them, and she can act like Sarah doesn't exist.

However, Sara's move still made the atmosphere slightly awkward. Tong Xiaoyun immediately broke the short silence with a smile, "Let's go in, don't keep the queen waiting."

Benoit laughed twice, nodded, and led everyone into the living room.

In the luxurious living room, the queen is sitting on the sofa.

Although we haven't seen each other for more than two years, the queen has not changed at all, she is still the same, dignified and elegant, with a charming temperament.

"Grandmother." Benoit stepped forward with Qiao Yichen in his arms, bowed to the queen and said, "Grandmother, Shen and Xiaoyun are here. This is their son, Edward."

Qiao Yichen's big eyes flickered, looking at the silver-haired old man in front of him, he bent down respectfully, put his right hand on his heart, and said reverently, "Your Highness the Queen."

The queen was attracted by the pink and tender little boy in front of her, her expression brightened, and she said with emotion, "Oh, my little gentleman, come here and let me have a look."

Qiao Yichen put down his hands, and without any stage fright, he calmly walked to the Queen's side.

With smiles in her eyes, the queen raised her hand to gently touch Qiao Yichen's little head, and asked kindly, "Edward, how old are you?"

Qiao Yichen nodded very gentlemanly, "Back to the queen, I am two years old this year."

"Two years old?" The queen was a little incredulous, looking up at Qiao Moshen and Tong Xiaoyun, "Is it really only two years old?"

Uh……

Tong Xiaoyun didn't know how to answer the Queen's question.

It's really a two-year-old kid.

However, this two-year-old child... Does it mean that he is going to become a genius?
Tong Xiaoyun's fan-like eyelashes flickered twice, her pink lips parted, and she was about to speak, but Qiao Mo's deep and quiet Su Yin rang out first, "Yes, it's my second birthday in August."

The queen was amazed, bent over and carried Qiao Yichen to her exclusive sofa and sat down, "Edward, what's your Chinese name?"

Qiao Yichen's immature face looked hurried, with a warm and lovely smile, and he replied in fluent English, "My Chinese name is... Qiao Yichen."

"Qiao Yichen." The Queen recited it in poor Mandarin, then nodded with a smile, "It sounds good."

"Thank you queen." On Qiao Yichen's handsome face, the smile became sweeter and sweeter.

The queen rubbed Qiao Yichen's little head again, and then remembered, to Tong Xiaoyun and Qiao Yichen, "Please sit down, both of you."

"Sit down, Shen, Xiaoyun, drink tea." Benoit also greeted.

Tong Xiaoyun responded softly, sat down and chatted with everyone for a while, and left after more than 40 minutes.

The queen asked Benoit and Palin to take Jomoshen's family to visit the room first, and told them that the dinner was ready, but she would not attend.

After leaving the living room, Benoit and Palin led them to their room.

Qiao Moshen called Benoit a few days in advance, and Benoit prepared a baby room for Qiao Yichen in the past few days.

"Edward, the furniture here, everything is new, do you like it?"

Qiao Yichen looked around, and then met Benoit's gaze, "I like it very much, thank you Uncle Benoit."

Palin glanced at Tong Xiaoyun enviously, then his eyes fell on Qiao Yichen.

It would be great if she could also have such a lovely and intelligent son.

"As long as Edward likes it, if you need anything, just tell me."

Qiao Yichen blinked her watery eyes, the bottom of which was shining with a jewel-like luster, "Thank you."

Benoit looked at the time, and came to Jomoshen in a few steps, "Shen, it's almost five o'clock, why don't you take a rest first, the dinner will start at seven o'clock."

Qiao Moshen also wanted to talk to Tong Xiaoyun alone, so he nodded, "Okay."

After seeing off Benoit and Palin, Tong Xiaoyun and Qiao Moshen stayed with their son in Qiao Yichen's room for a while before returning to their own room.

The long voyage and sitting in front of the queen for so long just now made Tong Xiaoyun feel very tired.

After entering the bedroom, she took off her coat and put it on the sofa, before throwing herself onto the big soft bed.

"I'm so tired, I'm so stiff."

Qiao Mo bent his lips and smiled slightly, put the jacket he took off with Tong Xiaoyun's, walked to the bedside a few steps, lay down beside Tong Xiaoyun, stretched out his ape arms, and took her into his arms.

Tong Xiaoyun slipped into Qiao Moshen's arms, took a deep breath of his unique breath, and sighed faintly, "Uncle, are you leaving tomorrow?"

Qiao Mo's deep eyes gradually deepened, and he suddenly turned over and landed on her body.

Slowly raising his big palm, he gently stroked her fair and tender face, lowered his head, and pecked lightly on her lips as soft as cherry blossoms, "Reluctant to bear me?"

Tong Xiaoyun nodded, holding his big palm on her cheek with her small hand, looking at his eyes with starry eyes that gradually dimmed, with a touch of sadness stained between her brows, "Of course I can't bear to let you go." .”

Jomo stared at her deeply for a moment, and the reluctance in his heart also rolled out.

If possible, he certainly didn't want to be separated from her, he wanted to be with her all the time.

"Soon..." He kissed her lips lightly, and when he spoke, his beautiful thin lips gently stroked her small mouth, "I will come to pick you up soon."

Tong Xiaoyun slowly closed her starry eyes, raised her arms around his neck, and took the initiative to deepen the kiss.

The lips and tongues of the two met, and the lingering kiss soon made their breathing heavy.

Jomo took a deep breath and gradually became hot, and his hot palms began to linger around.

Tong Xiaoyun's body weakened a little bit, and she didn't want to restrain herself any more, so she let out a playful yelling sound out of Tan's mouth.

A strong emotional bath spread between the two, and the temperature around them suddenly rose.

Tong Xiaoyun's consciousness gradually became confused, being led away by the love bath in her body.

Clothes are dirty, skin to skin, a perfect match.

Tong Xiaoyun's small face was already blushing, and the spring water pulsed in her big starry eyes, swaying like moonlight shining on the water, making people enchanted.

The burning heat that passed through Jomo's heart completely ignited the fire in his body, and it erupted in the next moment.

He didn't restrain his love, just like every time before, he possessed her domineeringly but tenderly.

The eyes that concealed the charm sank a little, Qiao Moshen's ears lingered in Tong Xiaoyun's whimper, and he kissed her soft mouth again, deeply in love.

……

After the dinner, Qiao Moshen and Tong Xiaoyun stayed and chatted with the royal family and nobles for a while before returning to the room.

It was past nine o'clock, and Qiao Yichen fell asleep after washing.

Tong Xiaoyun sent her son to the bed and returned to the bedroom. After washing with Qiao Moshen, she lay down on the bed.

In Qiao Moshen's arms, thinking that he will go back tomorrow, Tong Xiaoyun's heart sank slowly again.

"Uncle..."

She called him softly, and there was no further text.

Jomo patted her on the back lightly, heard her voice, hugged her tightly, resting his chin on her little head, Su Yin was gloomy and elegant, full of magnetism, "I didn't tell you today love you?"

Tong Xiaoyun raised her pink lips slightly, smiled lightly, and shook her head, "No."

Qiao Mo slowly lowered his eyelids, his brows and eyes were as clear as ink paintings, and his eyes as deep as a pool were shining brightly.

She raised her clean and thorough little face like a lotus in water, her starry eyes were shining brightly, meeting his scorching gaze, the starry eyes overflowed with brilliance, and there was a light smile on her pink lips, "Today I will say , Uncle, I love you."

Jomo's heart was weighed down by deep reluctance, and it sank a little bit.

He looked into her eyes, which seemed to be black holes, containing mysterious and powerful power, as if he wanted to suck her into them bit by bit.

"I love you too."

With his thin lips parted slightly, he said lightly, but every word was so clear, full of strength and affection.

Tong Xiaoyun couldn't take her gaze away, and looked at him deeply, "Uncle, I don't want to sleep tonight, I just want to look at you like this."

Jomo was deeply amused by her words, "Am I so pretty?"

Tong Xiaoyun nodded honestly, "You're pretty, you're so pretty, I think you're pretty since the first time I saw you."

Hearing this deeply, Jomo became very interested, raised his thick eyebrows slightly, and a subtle movement was so charming, "Really? But I only felt that you were afraid of me at that time."

Thinking of their first meeting, Tong Xiaoyun blushed, her brows and eyes were stained with a blush of shyness, she slowly lowered her eyes, and smiled, "I'm afraid of you, but I think this man is so handsome, It's a pity that you have such a pretty face, but it's so hateful."

The smile on Jomo's deep lips deepened, "What else?"

Tong Xiaoyun blinked her big starry eyes, which were full of clarity, and her mischievous smile made her a little more agile.

"What's more... I thought I would hate you, I would hate you, but I didn't expect... In fact, I also thought about it. It's always like that in comics. When we meet like this, we will fall in love in the end."

"Turn upside down." Jomo smiled deeply, and nodded after a while, "It seems to be true."

Tong Xiaoyun raised her soft and boneless hand, and gently traced Qiao Mo's deep and beautiful lips with her white and slender fingers, "What about you? When you first saw me, did you think I was beautiful?"

"I saw you for the first time..." Qiao Mo recalled deeply, when he saw her for the first time, her small white body flashed in his mind.

Very beautiful.

"Round face, short legs, no breasts..."

"Uncle!"

The warm atmosphere was instantly destroyed by Qiao Moshen's three words.

Tong Xiaoyun pinched Qiao Moshen's cheeks with his small hand that was still drawing the shape of Qiao Moshen's lips, pushed him away, and sat up suddenly, "I knew it would be like this, you didn't look at it at the time Over me, I wondered if you thought I had short legs, so it turned out to be true, you really... judge people by their appearance, and have no connotation at all."

乔莫深幽亮的视线紧紧笼罩着童小允气愤的小脸，也跟着坐了起来，俊颜之上依旧含着欠揍的笑意，“我还没有内涵？我现在这么爱你，你的I don’t care about all these shortcomings, do I still have no connotation?”

"you you……"

Tong Xiaoyun's teeth itched with hatred, and he was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

This nasty old man is really...

We are going to be separated, and he still said that to her.

That's good, since she is full of shortcomings, he doesn't need to tolerate her, so...just separate.

"Go down and don't sleep in my bed!"

Roaring angrily, Qiao Moshen's pair of short legs, which Qiao Moshen had always disliked, kicked directly, with great force, and he didn't have the heart to bear it at all.

Although Qiao Moshen is rough-skinned and thick-skinned, he can't stand her kicking. It really hurts, okay?

(End of this chapter)