Chapter 372 Ex, add him on WeChat

Ling Mengxue called to make a reservation for a restaurant, then drove Qiao Moshen and Tong Xiaoyun to the restaurant.

Along the way, Tong Xiaoyun and Ling Mengxue talked and laughed, very happy, but Qiao Moshen felt something was wrong.

According to what he knew about Ling Mengxue, she had always been a very noble person, and she didn't have many friends. When she saw a chattering little girl like Tong Xiaoyun before, she wished she could be far away.

Is it true that after so many years, she has changed?
But Qiao Moshen didn't think too much about it. What this woman has become has nothing to do with him.

The car stopped at the entrance of the restaurant, Tong Xiaoyun didn't even wait for Qiao Moshen, opened the door, got off the car and walked into the restaurant with Ling Mengxue, "Mengxue, is what you just said true? How could there be such a funny person? Let me tell you, I have met even more weird people, I will tell you later."

Ling Mengxue nodded with a smile, took Tong Xiaoyun's arm affectionately, looked back at Qiao Moshen who was walking behind, and said with a smile, "Let me tell you, the biggest wonder in the world is right behind you .”

Tong Xiaoyun's curiosity was aroused by Ling Mengxue's words, and she wanted to look back to see what the biggest wonder in the world looked like.

But when he turned around, his eyes fell on Qiao Moshen.

and many more……

The biggest wonder in the world that Ling Mengxue mentioned, shouldn't it be Qiao Moshen?

what?
Haha!

Hahahaha!

Tong Xiaoyun suddenly laughed, and nodded again and again, "You are really right, he is the biggest weirdo in the world, you really understand him."

Ling Mengxue turned her head and took a deep look at Qiao Mo, with a subtle smile on her lips, and said lightly, "Yes, I know him very well."

Tong Xiaoyun smiled, and when she heard her words, the expression on her little face froze suddenly.

Why does this sentence sound so awkward?
Does she know him well?

Who is she?

Why did you say such ambiguous words?
Ling Mengxue... Ling Mengxue...

Tong Xiaoyun silently recited the name several times in her heart, suddenly thought of something, and took a sharp breath.

Ling Mengxue?
Isn't she that snow?
Qiao Moshen's first girlfriend?

Ashley!
These two people even said that they were old friends for many years, and they were obviously good friends for many years!
It's too much!

The anger in my heart burst into flames.

Tong Xiaoyun stopped abruptly, turned around and stared at Qiao Moshen fiercely.

Qiao Moshen's footsteps were also stagnant, he was a little confused, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Tong Xiaoyun took a deep breath and snorted before turning around and continuing to walk into the restaurant.

She has to keep her face now, so that the two of them can't see it, and she has to listen to what they have to say later.

After taking a seat and ordering food, Tong Xiaoyun began to eat hard without knowing a word, but his dark pupils rolled around, always paying attention to what they were saying.

Of course, Qiao Moshen found out that something was wrong with Tong Xiaoyun, he observed her while serving her food, and was inevitably distracted when talking to Ling Mengxue, just coping with a few words.

Ling Mengxue also saw that something was wrong with Tong Xiaoyun, her eyes rolled slightly, and she asked with a slight smile, "Xiaoyun, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy? Is there something wrong with me and you are angry?"

Tong Xiaoyun lowered her head and bit her lower lip, then slowly raised her head, a decent smile was already on her sweet and lovely face, "Of course not, why would I be angry with you, you invited me to dinner, I It’s too late to be happy.”

Qiao Mo pursed his deep and thin lips, and out of the corner of his eye, he fell on the smile on Tong Xiaoyun's lips, and holding back the smile, he picked up shrimps for her and put them in her bowl.

When did this little thing learn to act?
Uh……

It seems that she has always been good at acting, especially pretending to be pitiful, the performance is really lifelike.

……

After a meal, Tong Xiaoyun's stomach was round and rumbling, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

In order for the two of them to talk more, she could collect more evidence. She really had to eat for a long time before she was willing to leave the table.

After saying goodbye to Ling Mengxue, Tong Xiaoyun started to moan after parting, "It's killing me, it's killing me."

Jomo carefully supported her, and seeing the pained expression on her face wrinkled like a dumpling, finally couldn't help laughing, "Then you still eat so much?"

Tong Xiaoyun gave him a hard look, and said angrily, "Nonsense, I don't eat so much, I finish it in a while, how do you two chat? You should thank me."

Jomo took a deep breath, sniffed the air, and smiled happily, "It's so sour, how much vinegar have you eaten?"

Tong Xiaoyun was startled when he heard the words, lowered his head a little guilty, and then asked falteringly, "You know I know?"

Qiao Mobai was not dizzy by her tongue-twister question, he suddenly bent over and hugged her horizontally, "I still can't see your small thoughts? I've said it all, you can't hide it from my eyes. "

Tong Xiaoyun felt that this was the case with the child. In front of Qiao Moshen, no matter what happened, she would always have nothing to hide.

Sometimes if he doesn't say anything, it's because he doesn't have the same knowledge as her. In fact, he is like a mirror in his heart.

Such a man is really scary. She will not dare to lie in the future.

After getting into the car, Qiao Moshen fastened the seat belt for her before saying, "I didn't know she came back."

Tong Xiaoyun glanced at him sideways, cleared her throat silently, and sat up straight, "A woman's intuition, she still likes you, you should stay away from her in the future."

Jomo smiled deeply, "You are so small, you are still a woman."

Tong Xiaoyun was irritated by his neither serious nor nervous attitude, "Why am I not a woman? Do you think I am not a woman?"

Jomo's ambiguous gaze fell on her cock, and he said, "That's right there, your place has really shrunk a lot in the past two years."

Tong Xiaoyun was startled, and suddenly lowered her head, carefully sizing up her chest... Not to mention, the two ounces of flesh were indeed smaller.

Could it be that no one has rubbed her for the past two years, so she has become smaller?

Jomo was deeply amused by her cute movements, "I'll help you get breast enlargement when I get home."

Tong Xiaoyun's small face instantly flushed red, her blushing cheeks are so cute, "That... ok."

She replied shyly, her little head was buried low, and it was about to step into her chest.

Well, she admitted that she really wanted to be a big girl.

However, Qiao Moshen didn't want her to become too big, after all, she was a small one, so it was not very harmonious.

Besides, as long as it feels comfortable to the touch, it doesn't need to be too big, just soft.

Hers is so soft.

Thinking of this, Qiao Mo couldn't bear it any longer. He glanced sideways at her chest, and said with a smile, "I can help you grow all afternoon."

Tong Xiaoyun's cheeks were hot, as if a sea of ​​fire was roaring past, she slowly raised her little hand to hold her little face, gave him a coy look, and then suddenly realized something was wrong.

Is breast augmentation the point now?

Shouldn't Ling Mengxue's problem be discussed?
"She still likes you. A woman's intuition is always accurate. Tell me, what should I do?"

Qiao Moshen couldn't keep up with her rhythm. He glanced at her angry little face, with a hint of warmth in her handsome brows and eyes, "You ask me what should I do? What can I do?"

When Tong Xiaoyun heard his irresponsible words, she became very angry, "What are you talking about?"

Jomo controlled the steering wheel with both hands, shrugged, "If she likes me, I can't help it, then I can control it. Does Duan Wangshu like you?"

"You..." Tong Xiaoyun was too angry to speak.

This nasty old man even moved Duan Wangshu out.

good very good.

"I'll call Wang Shu now and ask him to go home and finish eating at night."

"Go home?" Jomo asked in a deep voice, the smile on his lips disappeared little by little.

Come back home?

When did their house become Duan Wangshu's house again?

Tong Xiaoyun immediately felt the dangerous aura emanating from Qiao Moshen's body, and realized that she had said the wrong thing.

See, she's just so useless, and when he looks down, she gets scared.

Sighing silently, she said softly, "I'm talking nonsense, I'm just angry."

"Why are you so angry?" Qiao Mo asked in a deep voice, "Afraid that Ling Mengxue and I will get back together again? Tong Xiaoyun, if you still think so now, I am really disappointed in you."

It was unforgivable that she dared to doubt his feelings for her.

"I don't, I just...then someone likes you, or your ex, of course I will be angry, every woman will be angry, okay? You...you are too much, if I don't care about you, I will be angry Too lazy to be angry."

When Qiao Mo heard her last words, his heart was so soft that it was a mess.

He really loves this little thing.

However, now is not the time to appear happy.

His thick eyebrows frowned, and he also pretended to be aggrieved, "Then you doubt my feelings for you so much, do you know that I am also very sad, very sad?"

Hearing this, after a long meal, Tong Xiaoyun's stunned little face revealed a look of guilt, but the bottom of her heart was sweet and extremely happy.

Of course she knew his feelings for her. If she got jealous because of the appearance of a woman, it was indeed her fault.

How can outsiders get in the relationship between them?
Forget it, they just met again, there's no need to quarrel over unimportant people.

"Then...then I won't ask Wang Shu to come to my house for dinner."

Only then did Qiao Moshen chuckle, and rubbed her little head with one free hand, his brows were full of pampering.

……

In the evening, when Qiao Mobai returned home from the company, he dragged Qiao Mo deep into the study, crying and begging his brother to help him think about the proposal.

Tong Xiaoyun felt very upset, isn't it her job to make suggestions?
This Qiao Mobai, my brother won't need her when he comes back, and he won't ask her to do things in the future, she doesn't care.

Thinking of this, the sound of a mobile phone vibrating suddenly rang.

Tong Xiaoyun's eyes fell on the screen of Qiao Moshen's phone on the coffee table, and seeing that the black prompt box above showed that Ling Mengxue wanted to add him on WeChat, his heart was really blocked.

This woman, it seems this is the beginning.

You want to snatch her uncle, don't you?

There are no doors!

(End of this chapter)

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