Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 92 Combination, I really have no sei

"You ask me?" Qiao Moshen turned around slowly, with the corners of his eyes raised slightly, a subtle expression can make his peerless and handsome face look extremely charming.

"Stop!" Tong Xiaoyun strode forward and made a pause gesture.

Jomo didn't understand, so, what is this little thing doing?
"What stop?"

"You don't have to show any expression when you talk to me in the future, it's good to be like an iceberg." Tong Xiaoyun knew that she was going to be infatuated with Qiao Mo again just now.

She is really terminally ill and hopeless, just like Qiao Moshen can want her anytime and anywhere, so she can also be infatuated with this old man anytime and anywhere.

The combination of the two of them is really useless.

Qiao Mo's insightful eyes covered Tong Xiaoyun's pretty oval face, and he nodded, "Okay, but...it doesn't matter if you're a nympho or not, doesn't it?"

Tong Xiaoyun felt that Qiao Mo had the ability to read minds, otherwise how would he know what she was thinking?
But then again, the old man was right.

Even if Qiao Moshen stood motionless on the spot with no expression on his face, it would not prevent her from being infatuated with him.

This is a disease that needs to be cured!
"That...well, stop talking, you can eat quickly." Feeling very embarrassed, Tong Xiaoyun immediately changed the subject, walked to the coffee table, picked up the rice bowl and chopsticks, and handed them to Qiao Moshen.

Jomo lowered his eyes slowly, and said in a steady tone, "You just give me this?"

Tong Xiaoyun also felt that this was a bit bad, after all, it was the first time for Qiao Moshen to come to her house for dinner.

"Then you wait first, I'll go down and let Wang Ma prepare it for you." She took back her job bowl and walked out with it.

Just two steps away, Qiao's Su Yin rang, "What do you think of Ben's cooking skills?"

Of course Tong Xiaoyun knew that Ben was the chef of Qiao Moshen's family, but she didn't understand that Qiao Moshen suddenly asked her this question.

There shouldn't be any traps in these words, right?

Tong Xiaoyun felt that she had fallen to the root of her illness, so she dared not answer Qiao Moshen's question.

After thinking about it carefully, she was still a little worried, and said cautiously, "It's okay."

Qiao Mo walked forward slowly, his tall body made Tong Xiaoyun look small, "Ben used to be a Michelin three-star chef, I spent a lot of money to hire him."

Tong Xiaoyun also knows this, she talked about this when she chatted with Ben.

But what does this mean?
Did Qiao Moshen want to tell her that he was rich?

She already knew this.

"What do you mean?" She looked at him defensively, because she didn't know what hooligan answer Qiao Moshen would use to answer her question.

Qiao Mo's innate nobility was revealed between his deep brows, and he said lightly, "So, I'm not used to eating other people's food."

Hearing this, Tong Xiaoyun couldn't help but rolled her eyes, "Then you still have to bring Ben with you when you go to the company?"

Jomo hooked his sexy thin lips, "The chef of the company is also from Michelin."

Tong Xiaoyun didn't even bother to roll her eyes, "Then what do you want? Do you want me to go to Michelin to poach someone? Did Michelin provoke you?"

The expression on Qiao Mo's handsome face became more and more harmless to humans and animals, "Don't be so troublesome, just go and cook."

Tong Xiaoyun let out a "poof", "I cook? Do you dare to eat what I cook?"

"You can... give me something to eat next." Qiao Mo said ambiguously, his bright eyes moved down Tong Xiaoyun's small face bit by bit.

"Qiao Moshen, I knew you had nothing good to say, so I don't want to talk to you anymore!" Tong Xiaoyun smoked from his orifices, glared at Qiao Moshen, turned around and rushed out of the bedroom.

Isn't he tired?
Is it really fun to lay such a lot of groundwork just to tease her?
"Xiaoyun, what's the matter? Did you quarrel with Mo Shen?" Seeing Tong Xiaoyun going downstairs angrily, Nie Man immediately got up to meet him, and asked with concern.

Tong Xiaoyun immediately turned cold, and said while walking down, "Father is not here, who are you acting for?"

"Your father went to the study. Someone called him just now. It's about work. Xiao Yun, our company really has hope." Nie Man's smile remained unchanged, still like a loving mother.

Although Tong Wei is not here, the servants at home are still there.

She can't stop talking.

Tong Xiaoyun really didn't want to talk to Nie Man anymore, so she went down the stairs and went straight into the kitchen.

Nie Man watched her go in with a smile, and turned around slowly. From an angle that others couldn't see, there was a sinister light in his eyes.

Damn little hoof, she is an elder no matter what, and she still has to suffer this kind of anger here.

Don't make her anxious, otherwise, she can do anything.

After a while, Nieman withdrew the ruthlessness on his face, looked up as if nothing had happened, but when he saw Qiao Moshen's figure at the stairs, he took a sharp breath.

"Joe... Mr. Qiao?" Nie Man's voice trembled, a little guilty.

Although she didn't say anything just now, her heart still couldn't help but speed up when she met Qiao Moshen's penetrating gaze.

Qiao Mo's three-dimensional facial features carved out of sharp knives gave off an icy aura, and his dark vision was like a dense net, tightly covering Nie Man's guilty face.

Nie Man really had a feeling, as if Qiao Moshen could really see her inner thoughts through her.

This man is very dangerous, she can't afford it.

Nie Man didn't even dare to imagine how Qiao Mo would die if one day she knew that she did what happened ten years ago.

Thinking of everything ten years ago, Nie Man's face turned slightly blue, and his heart was extremely flustered.

She had to get out of this man's sight immediately, his eyes made her feel scared.

"Mr. Qiao, you sit down first, I have something to do." Nie Man's eyes were erratic, and then he pretended to be calm, nodded deeply to Qiao Mo, and walked upstairs quickly.

As soon as he reached the stairs, he saw Tong Wei going down. Nie Man's heart trembled again, and he almost fell down the stairs.

Tong Wei also saw that something was wrong with Nie Man, "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly?"

Nie Man swallowed sharply, and immediately shook his head, "I...it's fine, Mr. Qiao and Xiao Yun are downstairs, you can go down."

After she finished speaking, before Tong Wei could speak again, she hurried up.

Tong Wei thought that Nieman was like this because of Tong Xiaoyun, so he sighed and went down.

Tong Xiaoyun also came out of the kitchen and sat on the sofa with Qiao Moshen. When she saw Tong Wei coming down, Tong Xiaoyun waved to him immediately. She still had the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Wang Ma had just made for her in her mouth. Said, "Dad, come here quickly, I have good news for you."

Seeing his daughter's smile, Tong Wei was very happy, and unconsciously laughed, "What news?"

Tong Xiaoyun giggled, and handed the phone to Tong Wei who came over, "It's Teacher Han who sent me the message, internal news, our city will have a comic contest in October this year, and I want to participate!"

(End of this chapter)