Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 37 The Restaurant, Meeting the Deadly Enemy

Chapter 37 The Restaurant, Meeting the Deadly Enemy

Qiao Moshen is very helpless now.

Unexpectedly, his small action would cause such a big disturbance.

In fact, he was just impulsive.

After meeting Tong Xiaoyun, he was not impulsive this time.

This is not a good thing.

The eyebrows tightened again, and Qiao Mo's deep voice was a little cold, "I haven't forgotten, Mom, don't worry, the news on the Internet is all fake, it should be released by Ren Xingsheng, and... Mom, I know what I'm doing."

Betty naturally understood her son's personality, and she felt relieved after hearing what he said, "That's good, that's right, Mo Bai's flight at ten o'clock in the morning will be home at seven o'clock in the evening."

Jomo replied lightly, "Yes, I see."

Putting down the phone, Qiao Mo rubbed his eyebrows wearily.

He registered his marriage with Tong Xiaoyun impulsively. Originally, he wanted to take revenge on Tong Wei, but now, he didn't know how to end it.

That little thing is simply a troublemaker, it's only been two days, and it can make him so tangled.

……

The last class in the morning ended, and just as the bell rang, Tong Xiaoyun, who was sitting in the second row in the middle of the classroom, was the first to run out of the classroom at lightning speed, and rushed directly to the school cafeteria.

Cong Yi rolled her huge eyes, and said helplessly, "He is a wild horse that has run away after class, and if you look at ours, he is like a pig that ran out of the fence."

Du Ruo covered her mouth and smiled, "It's not that you don't understand her, she's starving."

Cong Yi snorted coldly, "It's not that you don't know her well, how could she not steal food in class?"

Du Ruo took Cong Yi's arm, and walked out of the classroom with her, "It's not that you don't know her well, can snacks be the same as meals? Even if she eats snacks until she throws up, she won't take a single meal with her." of."

When Cong Yi heard this, she nodded, it was true.

The two came to the restaurant without any haste, and Tong Xiaoyun had already chosen a meal and sat in the three of them's royal seats, and began to feast.

"Isn't this our little bride? Tong Xiaoyun, how does it feel to be Qiao Moshen's woman?" A bitter voice rang out when Tong Xiaoyun was eating well.

Tong Xiaoyun frowned slightly, but did not put down the chopsticks in her hands. At this moment, a person sat down beside her, and an arm was put on her shoulder.

The person who came was none other than Tong Xiaoyun, Cong Yi and Du Ruo's school rival, Jiang Yuanyuan.

When Du Ruo was in junior high school, Jiang Yuanyuan was the mastermind of the campus violence.

Therefore, Tong Xiaoyun really hates this inhuman dead girl.

Tong Xiaoyun showed displeasure, and pushed Jiang Yuanyuan's arm away, "Take your dirty hands away, I don't want to see you now, I'm afraid I'll spit out everything I ate later."

A trace of cruelty flashed across Jiang Yuanyuan's eyes, she stood up abruptly, her voice became sharper, "What? Do you think that if you marry Qiao Moshen, he will support you? You know that my sister and Qiao Moshen What's the matter?"

"What's the relationship between your sister and Qiao Moshen? I really want to know, let me tell you." Cong Yi's slow voice came, and he and Du Ruo had already come to Jiang Yuanyuan's side.

The two attendants behind Jiang Yuanyuan also immediately raised their chests and raised their heads, giving her momentum with dog legs.

"What's the relationship? That's the relationship." Jiang Yuanyuan said triumphantly, and casually picked up a bowl of French potato soup that Tong Xiaoyun put on the dining table, and poured it on Tong Xiaoyun's little head without leaving a drop.

(End of this chapter)

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