Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 371 Shopping, Encountering Your Ex

After half a month, Tong Xiaoyun allowed Qiao Moshen to leave the hospital.

Qiao Moshen's injuries were also completely healed, and before he was discharged from the hospital, Tong Xiaoyun checked Qiao Moshen's entire body for fear of leaving any scars.

If there are scars...Of course, even if he has scars, his muscular figure and sexy abs will still fascinate her.

Of course, Qiao Moshen could see her careful thoughts. On the way home, he sat in the co-pilot's seat, with a heartbroken look, and said in great pain, "Tong Xiaoyun, I really didn't expect you to be This kind of person, it turns out that what you care about is my handsome appearance and sexy figure."

Tong Xiaoyun controlled the steering wheel with both hands, looked ahead, and the bird retched quietly before saying coldly, "You still dare to talk to me like that now? Qiao Moshen, do you think I have forgotten all the harm you caused me? If it weren't for the sake of your injury, let me tell you, I will never forgive you."

Qiao Mo pursed his lips deeply, imitating Tong Xiaoyun's appearance and began to pretend to be pitiful, "It hurts so much, my whole body hurts, Yun Bao, what should I do? Should I go to the hospital again?"

Tong Xiaoyun took a deep breath, raised her pink lips, and smiled harmlessly, "Don't worry, I have already asked Dr. Wu when I went through the discharge procedures for you, and you are very healthy now."

Qiao Mo gritted his teeth deeply, scolded Dr. Wu aside secretly, and then asked pitifully, "Then why am I still in such pain?"

Tong Xiaoyun sneered, looked sideways at him, gritted his teeth and said, "Then you deserve a beating, I'll just beat you twice, fight poison with poison."

Jomo parted his thin lips slightly, wanting to say something more, but finally sighed in frustration.

Forget it, don't say anything, even if you say anything, his status in front of her, or even in the whole family, will no longer be higher.

So be it, he accepts his fate, who made him owe her?

Who made him love her?

……

After Qiao Moshen was discharged from the hospital, Qiao Mobai wanted to let go of the company's affairs. Anyway, he was not in charge.

But it was not easy for Qiao Moshen, so he just said lightly, "Go ahead, I don't want to go back to the company yet, I want to spend more time with your sister-in-law."

Qiao Mobai was very aggrieved, but he didn't dare to say anything against him, so he could only mutter in a low voice, "I still want to spend more time with my daughter-in-law."

Who is Qiao Moshen?

His hearing was comparable to that of a wind ear, even if Qiao Mobai's voice was a mosquito, he could still hear it clearly.

"Are you married? You are the most despised people if you are called a daughter-in-law before you are married."

"I..." Qiao Mobai wanted to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, it was really the case.

Now there are a lot of people, when they are in a relationship, they yell one after another, that it is time to cheat and cheat, and it is time to come out of the closet, and there is no delay at all.

But he is not this kind of person, he is absolutely serious about Cong Yi.

"Brother, I'm planning to propose to Cong Yi, but I haven't thought of any idea that can surpass you."

Thinking of Qiao Moshen's grand proposal ceremony a few years ago, Qiao Mobai hated it.

His brother usually doesn't look romantic at all, but he came up with all the romantic ideas without saying a word, and did he leave a way for others to survive?

Qiao Mo turned his head slowly, gave Qiao Mo Bai a disdainful look, snorted coldly, and stopped talking.

Qiao Mobai was really hurt by his brother's attitude. Was he being laughed at?

Isn't it just a promise to marry me once?

What's so amazing?
Cong Yi is different from Tong Xiaoyun, she doesn't know how to eat like Tong Xiaoyun, she is still so young in her 20s.

Cong Yi is so feminine!

But also noble and elegant, like a queen.

Of course, the queen is not so easy to coax, invite an idol, send a few roses, and say a few touching words and it will be OK. Such a woman is Tong Xiaoyun.

He had to come up with a shocking idea.

"Brother, help me find a way."

"I don't have time, I'll leave the company affairs to you and Lu Li first." Qiao Mo said deeply, and looked at his watch.

When the time came, he had to get ready to go shopping with his wife.

"Brother... Hey, brother!" Qiao Mobai looked at the back of Qiao Moshen who left mercilessly, and wanted to reach out his hand to keep him, but the hand he stretched out was frozen in mid-air.

No one cares about him yet?

After Qiao Moshen left Qiao Mobai's bedroom, he went directly upstairs to the cloakroom.

Tong Xiaoyun has already matched the clothes he is going to wear, it is very simple, black pants, white shirt, clean and neat, extremely handsome.

"Uncle, hurry up, I don't have that much time to wait for you." Tong Xiaoyun's voice came through the half-closed door.

Qiao Mo couldn't help but chuckled, then pretended to be sad, sighed exaggeratedly, and said respectfully, "Yes, my wife."

When Tong Xiaoyun heard his last four words, she giggled and was very proud. She raised her head and drank all the strawberry juice in the cup in her hand. After putting down the cup, she picked up the shoulder bag and hopped like a rabbit to the cloakroom.

"Old Joe, hurry up, changing clothes is so slow, I'm going first."

Qiao Moshen also cooperated with her in acting, satisfying her little wish of being a strong woman, "Just wait for me, please."

Tong Xiaoyun really fell in love with this feeling of superiority, it's really... so cool!

Silently puffing out her chest, Tong Xiaoyun folded her arms around her chest, raised her chin slightly, and said arrogantly, "Hurry up, I don't have that patience, please hurry up."

Qiao Mo nodded deeply, quickly stripped himself naked in front of Tong Xiaoyun, and then quickly put on his clothes again, without daring to delay at all.

Dressed properly, the two got into the car together.

Qiao Moshen drives...he should be the driver.

All the way to the shopping mall, Tong Xiaoyun couldn't help feeling emotional again.

It's been a long time since I went shopping with Qiao Moshen. It's really been a long time.

Looking sideways at his perfect handsome face, Tong Xiaoyun let out a long breath, then smiled gratifiedly, and clenched Jomo's deep and warm palm, "Uncle, do you remember the last time you went shopping with me?" Is it time?"

Jomo was taken aback when he heard the words, his deep eyes tightly covered her smiling face, feeling guilty in his heart.

The last time I went shopping with her was more than two years ago.

Seeing that Qiao Moshen's expression dimmed a little bit, Tong Xiaoyun smiled, raised her eyebrows and asked mischievously, "Are you guilty? You deserve it. I will remind you every day in the future. In this way, you will treat me better and better. Don’t dare to leave me again.”

Qiao Mo held Tong Xiaoyun's soft little hand deeply, tightened his big palm, and looked at her deeply, "Okay."

Tong Xiaoyun paused slightly, not liking the oppressive atmosphere between the two of them very much.

In fact, half of what she said just now was a joke.

He has always been very good to her. No one knows this, and she is also very clear about it.

"That...Okay, let's go, I want to eat ice cream."

Qiao Moshen's Junyan, who was still looking guilty, became stern in an instant after hearing the word "ice cream".

"No." He said in a deep voice, squeezed Tong Xiaoyun's little hand and walked forward.

One step on his long legs is equal to two steps on Tong Xiaoyun's short legs, and she has to trot to follow him.

This hateful old man revealed his true colors in a short while, he was still the old domineering and unreasonable old man.

She is really useless, didn't she act well just now?

Why is she afraid now that he is stern?
It seems that what Cong Yi said is true, she will be eaten to death by Qiao Moshen in her life, everyone is strictly controlled by their wives, but she is the only one who is strictly controlled by their husbands.

What a shame!

"How about eating this?" Jomo's deep and quiet Su Yin suddenly sounded, leading her to a Chinese dessert shop in the mall.

Tong Xiaoyun saw the donkey rolling and pea yellow inside at a glance. Although it was not as good as ice cream, it was better than nothing.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." She said angrily, shook off Qiao Moshen's big palm and walked in first.

Jomo looked deeply at her little back, feeling satisfied in his heart, chuckled lightly, and then followed slowly.

"Mo Shen?"

Suddenly, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from behind.

Jomo's footsteps faltered, and he turned around slowly. When he saw the woman in front of him, he was slightly surprised, "You... are you back?"

Ling Mengxue nodded with a smile, stepped forward a few steps, and came to Qiao Moshen, looking up at him with a beautiful little face, "Yes, I'm back, I don't plan to leave, I was thinking about giving it to you two days ago. You called, but I didn't expect to meet you today, what a coincidence."

Qiao Mo smiled deeply, looked at Ling Mengxue calmly, and said lightly, "Stay in Luhai City to develop in the future?"

Ling Mengxue nodded, "Yeah, I'll stay here... By the way, we've met again after a long absence. Let me treat you to dinner. You seem to be fine now. Let's go, I'll treat you."

The smile on Jomo's deep lips remained unchanged, and he said lightly, "I'm going shopping with my wife today..."

Before the words finished, Tong Xiaoyun ran out again, and asked complainingly, "Uncle, why are you not coming in? What do you want to eat?"

Qiao Mo stared back at her as she came over, raised his hand to hold her little hand, and then his bright eyes fell on Ling Mengxue, "Let me introduce you, this is my wife, Tong Xiaoyun, Yun'er, this This is Ling Mengxue."

Tong Xiaoyun looked at the delicate-looking woman in front of her, and nodded to her with a smile, "Hello."

Ling Mengxue also nodded back, "Hello, Xiao Yun, I... Mo Shen and I have been friends for many years. We just met today. I want to treat you to dinner, is that okay?"

"Eat?" Tong Xiaoyun must have found something to eat, his eyes lit up immediately, and he nodded repeatedly, "Okay, thank you."

Jomo blushed deeply when he heard the words.

How much she likes to eat, is he usually hungry for her?
(End of this chapter)