Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 365 Hair, like a dog chewing

"You don't know anything, don't make foolish moves here, I..."

Duan Wangshu and Qiao Yichen saw that Tong Xiaoyun's voice stopped abruptly, their faces that were still angry froze, and they sat there stupidly, motionless, as if they had been immobilized by someone. With a smile, he got up slowly.

Duan Wangshu immediately picked up Qiao Yichen and came to Qiao Moshen.

Both hands, one big and one small, patted Qiao Moshen's shoulder at the same time, Qiao Yichen nodded to his dear father, and said earnestly, "Dad, I will leave the rest to you. I'm in a bad mood, you...be careful yourself, as a son, I can only help you here."

Duan Wangshu also nodded, "It's too late to teach you how to cover the iron cloth shirt with gold bells. Anyway, you have come here with swords, lights and swords. Hold on. I believe you can do it. You are not an ordinary person."

After Feng Liang finished speaking, Duan Wangshu left Tong Xiaoyun's bedroom with his baby godson in his arms.

The moment the bedroom door closed, his heart throbbed violently.

From now on, he is only qualified to look at her back.

Perhaps, this is what love looks like, so what if it is humbled to the dust?

He just loves her, as long as she is happy.

Tong Xiaoyun, come on!

……

Tears, ignorance has already covered the face.

Tong Xiaoyun hates herself like this, she has no backbone, and she just sheds tears when she encounters anything.

However, she just couldn't control herself.

The grievances in her heart swept away like mountains and seas, as if they were going to drown her.

She just wants to cry now, wants to cry a lot.

Jomo heard her sobbing deeply, and her shoulders trembled. He was shocked, and he no longer thought about having a warm reunion with her. He strode forward, squatted down in front of her, He held her in his arms, tightly.

"Yun Bao, I'm back."

He said to Su Yin hoarsely, his voice was a little choked, and a burning pain gradually appeared in his throat, which was uncomfortably constricted.

at last……

They were finally reunited and never had to be separated again.

"Yun Bao, I'm sorry, I'm late, I promise you, this time, I will never leave you again."

Tong Xiaoyun hated Qiao Mo deeply, wishing to bite off a piece of his flesh.

But she can't do anything now, because she found that she missed his embrace so much, and was so greedy that she just wanted to stay in his embrace for the rest of her life.

Qiao Mo couldn't help tightening his arms, her tears stained his skirt, trembling like dew, which made people feel pity.

What he has in his heart is not only pity, but also self-blame and regret, but more of a guarantee.

He promises that from now on, he will never leave her again, he promises.

"Yun Bao..."

The grievances in Tong Xiaoyun's heart were accumulating little by little, and finally broke out, she burrowed into Qiao Moshen's arms, and cried loudly.

She wanted to vent all the negative emotions in her heart, so that she could be with him happily, and then... Whether it was beating or scolding, she must punish him anyway.

……

Time ticks.

Tong Xiaoyun's tears were still falling, Qiao Moshen was naturally distressed, he gently pushed her away, and raised his hand to gently wipe away the crystal clear tears on her cheeks.

The eyes of the two met in mid-air, and their dark pupils reflected each other's faces... faces that missed each other deeply.

In an instant, all the affection seemed to turn into a driving force, gently pushing Qiao Moshen behind him.

He lowered his head slowly, and a gentle kiss fell on Tong Xiaoyun's soft lips soaked in tears.

However, it was just such a light kiss, but in the end it went off, like a raging fire, which was out of control.

The two people's breaths were in a mess, and they turned into a pair of invisible hands, which opened the curtain of this night's passion.

……

In the afternoon of the second day, Tong Xiaoyun, whose bones had been dismantled, slowly opened his eyes.

The line of sight gradually became clear, and the first thing that came into view was a pair of huge pectoral muscles.

With a "gudong", Tong Xiaoyun swallowed her saliva, her eyes widened instantly, she came out of Qiao Moshen's embrace and sat up.

Isn't she dreaming?
Her uncle... is back?

Carefully recalling everything that happened last night, Tong Xiaoyun pinched her thigh again, it hurt so much!
It's not a dream, Qiao Moshen really came back!
A big smile suddenly appeared on his lips, but there were tears in the smile.

He finally came back, and she remembered what he said last night.

He said that when he comes back this time, he will never leave again, and will never be separated from her when he is with her.

She also cried for a long time last night, wanting to vent out all the grievances in her heart, and then...

And then what?

Let her think about it, and then...

Right, I remembered.

Then punish him.

He disappeared for more than two years, and then he finally came back and refused to recognize her, and then left inexplicably, leaving her a letter like a note.

Shouldn't such a hateful old man be punished?

And she suddenly realized another thing was wrong, that is...

He hasn't even apologized to her, admitted his mistake to her, and rolled the sheets with her without doing anything, how can this work?
He is also kind!
Such a man must be punished!

Tong Xiaoyun took another look at Qiao Moshen who was sleeping like a dead pig... Although Qiao Moshen's appearance was beyond the mark, and her perfect sleeping face fascinated her, but now she was angry, so he now It is a dead pig.

Gritting his teeth, Tong Xiaoyun looked around, not knowing how to punish him to be enjoyable.

Get a basin of water to wake him up?
No, no, it's too childish.

What should I do?

Or... get out of bed and find a tool first?

Well, find a tool first.

Tong Xiaoyun gritted her teeth, nodded with her starry eyes narrowed, and decided to get out of bed and find a tool first.

What are you looking for?

Ok……

After struggling for a long time, he searched around again, and finally, Tong Xiaoyun set his firm gaze on the pair of scissors on the dressing table.

It's it!
Without hesitation, Tong Xiaoyun strode forward, went to the dressing table, picked up the scissors, and returned to the bed.

then……

In the cozy and warm bedroom, there were bursts of "clicking" sounds.

While clicking, Tong Xiaoyun smiled with satisfaction, hum, this is the consequence of making her angry.

Qiao Moshen, Qiao Moshen...

This nasty old man really deserves it!

Time passed bit by bit, half an hour later, Tong Xiaoyun finally put down the time scissors, and lay down beside Qiao Moshen again.

Stretching out the arms of the ape, she was hugged into a warm embrace that she was greedy for, and her whole body felt like being in a hot spring, so comfortable.

It feels so good.

Slowly raising a sweet and lovely face, Tong Xiaoyun's gradually moist eyes fell on Qiao Mo's unparalleled handsome face, and crystal clear tears fell down the corners of his eyes again. "

"Uncle, from now on, you are never allowed to leave me again."

Qiao Moshen, who was in a deep sleep, seemed to have heard her words, he tightly wrapped his arms around her, and gave her the answer silently.

Well, in the future, he will never leave her again.

……

Qiao Moshen, who had been relying on sleeping pills for two and a half years, had an unprecedentedly sound sleep and didn't wake up until evening.

That's right, she cured his light sleep problem before.

She always said that he was her magic weapon, but what she didn't know was that she was his magic weapon. With her, his life seemed to be on the hook.

The beautiful thin lips slightly evoked a satisfying arc, Qiao Mo slowly propped up his upper body, and pressed her lips bit by bit.

Tong Xiaoyun seemed to sense something, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Looking at the handsome face that magnified little by little in front of my eyes...

Uh……

So embarrassing!

Originally, it was very romantic to have a wake-up kiss when waking up, but Qiao Moshen's current image is really...funny, even if the atmosphere is romantic, he has ruined it.

Tong Xiaoyun couldn't hold back, first let out a "puchi", and then burst out laughing.

It was so funny, so funny!

Qiao Mo was dumbfounded by her laughter, slightly startled, looked at her for a long time before asking, "Why are you laughing? What's so funny?"

Tong Xiaoyun laughed so hard that tears came out, she finally suppressed her laughter, she pursed her mouth and shook her head, "It's nothing, it's nothing."

Qiao Mo frowned deeply, his penetrating gaze scanned Tong Xiaoyun's pretty oval face, his thin lips were pursed, and his handsome face was slowly pressed against her again.

When he wanted to kiss her affectionately, Tong Xiaoyun wanted to laugh, but this time, she held back, and her body centered herself downward, wishing she could get under the bed.

Qiao Moshen finally realized that she was avoiding his kiss, and immediately showed displeasure, "Why are you avoiding me?"

Tong Xiaoyun couldn't help but "puchi" again, bit her lower lip and shook her head, "No, no."

But the atmosphere was already destroyed. Jomo took a deep breath, looked at her for a while, and finally let her go, got out of bed, and walked to the bathroom.

Tong Xiaoyun also sat up, Lele got out of bed, picked up the pajamas on the floor and put them on, then went to the cloakroom to get a silk nightgown and walked to the bathroom.

"Uncle, your pajamas..."

"Tong Xiaoyun, come here!"

A furious voice suddenly sounded, Tong Xiaoyun's steps froze suddenly, his hand loosened, and the pajamas in his hand fell to the ground.

Does this voice mean...he is going to kill someone?

Sure enough, in the next second, the tall and burly Qiao Moshen came out of the bathroom, his eyes were red, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura.

Tong Xiaoyun was quick-witted and quick to react, turned around and ran out of the bedroom.

"Tong Xiaoyun, don't run!" Qiao Mo roared angrily, and was about to catch up, but felt that something was wrong, so he bent over and picked up the pajamas on the ground, put them on, and then rushed up.

When he catches up with her, she will die today, don't even think about getting out of bed for a year!
The door of the bedroom was yanked open by Jomo, just as he was about to rush out to grab that nasty little thing, when he opened the door, suddenly there were so many people in front of him.

"Brother, what are you doing...hahahahahahaha!" Qiao Mobai wanted to ask Qiao Moshen why he lost his temper, but before he finished speaking, he burst out laughing, just like Tong Xiaoyun laughed on the bed just now .

Immediately afterwards, the laughter ebbed and flowed without interruption, Duan Wangshu, Cong Yi, Qiao Yichen, Tong Wei, Bai Li...

Everyone looked at Qiao Moshen like a monkey.

Qiao Mo's deep handsome face darkened, and the corners of his eyes twitched violently.

It's all thanks to that nasty little thing.

"Brother, why does your hair look like a dog gnaws it? Is this the latest hairstyle?"

(End of this chapter)