Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 79

Qiao Mo took a deep look at the darkened sky outside, stood up slowly, took a step with his long legs, and walked towards Tong Xiaoyun.

Tong Xiaoyun was struggling with a math problem, and she was about to chew off the nail on her thumb, but she still didn't understand the idea of ​​solving the problem.

Just as she was about to ask Qiao Moshen for help, when she looked up, he was already standing in front of her silently, which startled her.

Patting her frightened little heart, Tong Xiaoyun stood up and said complainingly, "Why are you walking without sound like Youga?"

Jomo smiled faintly, "Are you hungry, let's go."

Tong Xiaoyun rubbed her belly, looked up at the sky for a moment, nodded, "I'm really hungry, I was too serious just now, I even forgot that I haven't eaten yet."

Qiao Mo's deep eyes were full of charm, he stepped forward and rubbed Tong Xiaoyun's little head, Qiao's Su Yin rang again, "Clean up, let's go."

Tong Xiaoyun's small head shook twice with Qiao Moshen's big palm, and that sweet taste came out again from the bottom of her heart.

She nodded, bent over and stuffed the review materials into her schoolbag, and was about to put the schoolbag on her back, but Qiao Moshen took it.

He held her little hand warmly, and without another word, he led her out.

Tong Xiaoyun's short legs followed beside him, but their footsteps were so harmonious.

She sneaked a glance at him again, then quickly lowered her head, and her eyes fell on the same pace of the two.

The door of the office opened at this moment, and when the two of them went out together, their unison steps suddenly became chaotic.

Childishly, Tong Xiaoyun immediately switched her left and right feet to keep up with Qiao Moshen's pace.

Shen Rou's voice sounded at this moment, "President, you are leaving."

Tong Xiaoyun immediately raised her head when she heard the sound, and saw Qiao Mo nodded slightly, without saying anything, but she turned her head, waved to Shen Rou, and smiled sweetly, "Bye, sister."

The moment Tong Xiaoyun turned her head away, Shen Rou's brows were tightly furrowed, and a venomous light shot out from the bottom of her eyes.

She absolutely, absolutely cannot lose to this little girl.

After taking a deep breath, she followed, took out the elevator card and swiped it, then smiled slightly, "President, goodbye."

Qiao Moshen's big palm covered Tong Xiaoyun's back, helped her into the elevator, and went in behind by himself, looked at Shen Rou meaningfully, and then looked away.

When the elevator door closed, Tong Xiaoyun immediately raised her head and asked, "Uncle, does she like you?"

There was no expression on Qiao Mo's handsome face, and his tone was light and emotionless, "Why does she like a married woman?"

"That's not necessarily true. Love can't be hindered even by gender or species, let alone me?" Tong Xiaoyun raised Qiao Moshen's left hand, fiddling with the wedding ring on his ring finger.

Jomo hooked her sexy thin lips, and said in a deep and elegant voice, "You want her to like me?"

"Of course I don't like it anymore...I...I mean, you are my husband now, if you want to like him, you have to wait until after our divorce." Tong Xiaoyun realized that she had lost her composure in time, and added the following words stiffly.

Of course, Qiao Moshen could tell that Tong Xiaoyun was stubborn, he wanted to see when this little thing would explode, "That's fine, I'll tell her tomorrow, we'll get divorced in a year, and then let her like me .”

After all, Tong Xiaoyun is still a child, not deep in the world, and doesn't know how to hide his emotions. When he heard this, he almost exploded, and shook Qiao Moshen's big palm away, "Then you go and tell her now. All right, you go now."

Qiao Mo loves seeing Tong Xiaoyun angry so much, he adds fuel to the flames with a smile, "No rush, anyway, there is still a year, she can wait."

"You...you...you go and tell her, there's no need to wait, I can get a divorce now, we'll go through the formalities now..." Before Tong Xiaoyun finished speaking, she was suddenly interrupted by Qiao Moshen Hug up.

She was terrified by this sudden action, she didn't even make a sound for a while, she stared at Qiao Moshen in a daze, until the elevator door opened, she didn't realize it, kicked her legs immediately, "You let me go down."

Jomo shook his head coldly, "I don't."

Tong Xiaoyun's eyebrows were tightly drawn, her small mouth was slightly pouted, and she said angrily, "Don't be like this, your employees are watching."

"I know, but I made you angry, and I want to make you happy." When Qiao Moshen said this, his expression on his handsome face was still as cool as ice, and there was a gleam between his brows. Naturally noble, extremely handsome.

How could Tong Xiaoyun expect Qiao Moshen to say this, and he really couldn't find a word for a while.

The staff in the entire hall had already cast their eyes on Tong Xiaoyun. She felt that her face turned red, and she begged in a soft voice, "Uncle, let me go down first."

Qiao Moshen then slowly lowered his head to look at her, and asked seriously, "Then are you still angry?"

It seemed to mean telling her that if she said she was angry, he wouldn't let her down.

Tong Xiaoyun immediately shook her head, "I'm not angry anymore."

"Good boy, there's a prize." Qiao Moshen still didn't let her down, but there was a slight smile on his sexy and beautiful thin lips.

Tong Xiaoyun's fan-like eyelashes flickered twice, and there was a hint of innocence and cuteness on her pretty oval face, "What reward do you want to give me?"

Thin lips hooked, Qiao Moshen carried Tong Xiaoyun through the automatic door, "I'm the one holding you, do you like it, this reward?"

Hearing this, three black lines were immediately hung on the back of Tong Xiaoyun's head.

What kind of reward is this?

The driver was already waiting at the door. Seeing Qiao Moshen coming out with Tong Xiaoyun in his arms, he immediately went over and opened the rear door.

Both got into the car before the driver followed and started the engine.

"By the way, ma'am, this is the mango mousse that my husband asked me to prepare for you. I'm sorry, I forgot to give it to you before." Then, the driver freed up one hand and handed the exquisitely packaged mango mousse to Tong Xiaoyun .

Tong Xiaoyun's expression brightened, and her starry eyes were full of surprises, "I thought you forgot today."

She raised her hand to take it, looked at Qiao Mo and said deeply, then immediately opened the package, picked up a small fork, cut off a piece, and stuffed it into her mouth impatiently.

Qiao Mo's thick eyebrows were slightly lowered, "Eat less, and I'll eat when I get home."

Tong Xiaoyun ate deliciously, with some jelly on the mango mousse on the corner of his mouth, "I can eat rice."

Jomo was deeply ashamed.

Of course he knew she could take it.

It's just that eating too much at night is not good for the stomach.

Raising his hand to wipe off the jelly at the corner of her mouth, he said "pig" and casually put the jelly on his finger into his mouth.

(End of this chapter)