Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 78 Just, Assistant
The body gradually heated up, and Tong Xiaoyun's tense body relaxed little by little, and the blocked Tan mouth let out a sobbing sound.

Breathing together, Jomo's big palm wrapped around her slender waist slowly moved up.

Tong Xiaoyun only felt that where Qiao Moshen's big palms went, clusters of small flames seemed to be left behind. She was getting hotter and more uncomfortable, which made her want more and more.

At this moment, a heart is caught in a vortex of whimsy, and it can't get out no matter what.

Jomo's deep breathing gradually became rapid, and he could still feel the silky and soft touch of her watery skin through the palm of his hand.

He couldn't put it down, and greedily used some strength with his big palm, and the little thing in his arms trembled, and he felt it clearly.

The surrounding temperature rose suddenly, bit by bit it seemed to melt the two of them at the same time.

A tingling electric current surged from the bottom of his heart, spreading to his limbs and bones. Tong Xiaoyun felt that the pores of his whole body were dilated, but the feeling of emptiness became more and more intense.

It's like it's itchy but I can't scratch it.

Not knowing what to do, she could only whimper.

Qiao Moshen is definitely no better than her now, his desire for her is getting stronger and stronger, and even the self-sustaining ability he has always been proud of collapsed at this moment.

In the midst of this flash, seeing that Qiao Moshen was about to execute the Fa on the spot in his office with this sultry little thing in his arms, there was a knock on the door.

As if awakened from a dream, Tong Xiaoyun suddenly opened his eyes, pushed Qiao Moshen away and jumped out of his embrace, and hurriedly raised his little hands to tidy up his clothes in a panic.

Qiao Moshen also immediately withdrew the lust that was out of control just now, his thick eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was a faint color of displeasure between the brows.

A good thing was interrupted, any normal man should feel angry, even if he lost control just now.

Looking at Tong Xiaoyun again, her fair and juicy little face was blushing at the moment, and there were two streams of spring water in her big starry eyes that couldn't be concealed no matter what.

A thin layer of fragrant sweat has already appeared on her forehead and cheeks, and a strand of hair around her ears is stuck to her cheeks, lying between her red lips. This lively and fragrant little picture has inspired It revealed the great animal nature in Jomo's deep body.

How much he wanted to ignore the knock on the door and directly press this little thing on the desk, but the people outside seemed not to give up until they got a response, and the knock on the door rang again.

Jun Yan sank a little, Qiao Mo gritted his teeth deeply, stretched out his hand and pulled Tong Xiaoyun to his side, stood with his back to the outside, and then said in a deep voice, "Come in."

The door of the office opened, and Shen Rou came in with a tray in her hand.

Seeing that Qiao Mo's face was dark and ugly, and Tong Xiaoyun was also standing motionless with his back to her and bowed his head, she thought the two had quarreled.

With a smug smile, Shen Rou stepped forward, took out the coffee cup from the tray, leaned over and put it in front of Qiao Moshen, her voice was a thousand times gentler than when she spoke to Tong Xiaoyun just now, "President, you just opened two coffee cups. During the hour meeting, I was worried that you would be sleepy, so I made coffee for you, no sugar or milk, the temperature was just right."

"It's just right, bring me another glass of juice." Qiao Mo said lightly, his eyes fell on Tong Xiaoyun's lips, he slowly raised his big palm, and gently wiped away the drool left by his lips for her.

Tong Xiaoyun had already recovered, but with his movement, her little face flushed red again.

Qiao Mo couldn't help but smiled faintly, "I still have some things to do, I have to wait a while before I leave, you go to the sofa to review your homework first, if you don't know, come and ask me."

Tong Xiaoyun thought that she seemed to have taken the initiative to kiss Qiao Mo with deep tongue just now, and she was so ashamed that she just wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

Hearing Qiao Moshen's words, she nodded with her lowered head as if she had been forgiven, turned around and went to the sofa.

After witnessing all of this, the smile on Shen Rou's lips froze, and she couldn't believe how deep it was.

She has been with Qiao Moshen for nine years, and this is the first time she has seen his gentle smile and heard his doting tone.

When he looked at Tong Xiaoyun, his originally cold eyes seemed to be blooming in spring.

Shen Rou didn't believe it, she really couldn't believe it, could it be that Qiao Moshen really liked this yellow-haired girl?
why?
If Tong Xiaoyun wants to have a good figure, even if she has a sweet face, but based on her deep understanding of Qiao Mo, he shouldn't be interested in this type of woman.

"Is there anything else?" Qiao Mo looked at Shen Rou when he saw that Shen Rou was still not moving, and asked in a calm tone.

Shen Rou couldn't help but took a small step back, and immediately realized that she had lost her composure, then she bent her lips and smiled, nodded, and then left the office. After a while, she came in with a glass of juice, "President, what do you want? juice."

"Give it to her." Qiao Moshen said while looking at the document in his hand, without looking up again.

The cup in Shen Rou's hand almost fell, and her fingers clenched tightly. She secretly gave Tong Xiaoyun an angry look, then walked over and put the juice on the tea table in front of Tong Xiaoyun, then turned and left.

Tong Xiaoyun's eyes chased after her, her small mouth, which was still red and swollen, pouted slightly, and her heart was blocked in a panic.

Why are there so many women around Qiao Moshen?

It doesn't matter if there are too many women, and they all covet him.

It's okay to salivate, they are... still so beautiful.

The same goes for this assistant, even Jiang Yina.

Did this nasty old man do it on purpose?

"She's just my assistant, stop thinking about it." Jomo's unhurried voice suddenly sounded.

Startled, Tong Xiaoyun immediately looked over, but he wasn't looking at her at all.

She opened her mouth in disbelief.

Can he read minds?

How else would he know what she was thinking?
Just an assistant.

Is this explaining to her?

Then she has to believe what he said, and believe that there is nothing between them?

Tong Xiaoyun lowered her head and secretly glanced at Qiao Moshen several times.

Although this old man is usually a little unserious, he probably won't tell lies.

Thinking of this, the corners of Tong Xiaoyun's lips raised unconsciously.

I feel a little sweet in my heart, like eating ice cream.

The voice of "唦唦" came over, it was the sound of flipping through the materials.

Tong Xiaoyun was immersed in her own world and couldn't hear anything, let alone see Qiao Moshen's own lips raised unconsciously after he secretly glanced at the curve of her mouth.

Is this contagious?

In the silent office, there was only the sound of paper occasionally "唦唦" sounded, Qiao Moshen was flipping through the materials, and Tong Xiaoyun was flipping through the exercise book.

Then, the serious two secretly glanced at each other occasionally, and two hours passed like this.

(End of this chapter)