Hidden Marriage Husband's Love

"Hey - Tong Xiaoman, is your conscience eaten by the dog?"

"I think your conscience was eaten by the dog!"

Tong Xiaoman raised his feather duster and crackled at Mo for a while.

However, although she was angry, she didn't lose her reason. Knowing that Mo Yiang still had to shoot, she didn't hit him in the face. It was all his back and thighs!

Mo Yiang screamed again.

"Stop! Can you talk well? "

Mo Yiang grabbed the feather duster.

"No!"

"You took the wrong medicine today, huh? Hit me when you come in! I provoked you. If you beat me, you have to give me a reason? "

Tong Xiaoman still smiled coldly.

"Does aunt need a reason to teach her nephew a lesson?"

Mo opened his eyes, "you know?"

"Mo Yiang, you son of a bitch! You know everything, but you don't tell me a word! Is your conscience eaten by the dog? "

Mo Yiang nodded.

"Yes."

Tong Xiaoman wanted to continue beating with a feather duster. Mo Yiang didn't let go. She couldn't beat him again.

Anyway, she lost her feather duster. She was tired anyway.

Tong Xiaoman went downstairs directly, sat on the sofa and stepped on the tea table with one foot.

"Get your aunt water!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Mo Yiang immediately took two bottles of water out of the refrigerator and handed one to Tong Xiaoman.

Tong Xiaoman unscrewed the bottle cap and poured it indiscriminately.

Mo Yiang sat on the sofa furthest away from her. Although she didn't have a weapon, she started a fire with bare hands, and he couldn't resist it——

"How did you know?" Mo Yiang asked timidly.

Tong Xiaoman stared at him. He didn't dare to speak immediately.

After drinking enough water, Tong Xiaoman put the mineral water directly on the tea table.

"Mo Yiang! You are so mean that I regard you as my best friend and best brother. How dare you treat me like this? "

"I'm not..."

"Are you so afraid of your uncle?"

Mo Yiang nodded solemnly.

"You -" Tong Xiaoman really doesn't know what to say.

"In fact, Xiaoman, when I saw you in the studio, I hinted that you don't have a brain. No wonder i... I even leaked my mouth several times."

Tong Xiaoman felt that Mo Yiang's words were strange at that time, but how could she think about that?

After all, such dramatic things probably only happen in TV dramas and novels.

"But isn't your uncle forty or fifty?"

"Who told you that my uncle is forty or fifty years old! He is only one year older than me! "

Tong Xiaoman thought carefully. Mo Yiang really didn't say his uncle's age, but most people think so?

"My uncle's mother, that is, my aunt, she and my grandfather are close brothers and sisters. My grandfather's mother always wanted a daughter, but she hasn't been pregnant. When she gave birth to my aunt, my grandfather was twelve years old. My grandfather married and had children earlier, while my aunt married late. She was in her thirties when she gave birth to my uncle, which is not a generation away."

Tong Xiaoman thought it over carefully. It's really the same thing.

The eldest and youngest of the previous generations are much younger. The youngest gets married later and has children later, which is a generation away.

Therefore, Mo Yiang's uncle is only one year older than him, which is normal.

The next time, Mo Yiang had to tell Tong Xiaoman about his uncle in detail.

His voice was low for fear of angering the aunt.

On the other side, July flowers.

Ou Zeye is drinking a cup of wine. Quan bin is late. You know, when he receives the call from Ou Zeye, he takes off his clothes and is ready to go to bed.

Knowing that he was coming to spend July, he took a good measure again, changed his beautiful clothes and applied hair gel to his hair.

I'm here to see my sister!

As soon as Quan bin came in, he saw that Ou Zeye was drinking, and his face was very ugly.

"Oh, who dares to provoke our Lord Ou!" Quan bin sat next to ouzeye.

Ou Zeye glanced at him obliquely and immediately told Quan bin what happened today.

After listening to the whole story, Quan Bin's expression was a little complicated.

"Er... Mr. ou, let's sort it out first. That is to say, you pretended to be another person to dig your own corner. As a result, the excavation was successful. I said so, right?"

Ou Zeye glanced at Quan bin meaningfully and didn't speak.

Quan bin immediately clapped his hand.

"Then you can't blame anyone else! You are a, playing B and seducing your wife. Now B has successfully seduced a's wife. What are you unhappy about? Aren't they all your wives? "

"What do you know?! What if I didn't play it? If it were someone else, didn't Tong Xiaoman run away with others?! "

Quan bin shook his head.

"If it's someone else, it's not necessarily. Why do you always help Tong Xiaoman, because you are a and you are B. why does Tong Xiaoman fall in love with B? Because B always helps her. If someone else changes, it's neither a nor B...... "

"All right, stop talking, what ABAB!"

Ouzeye's head is big.

Quan bin sighed immediately.

"So, I still don't know what you're angry with. You should be happy. Your wife is still in love with you!"

Ouzeye's eyes turned.

"You mean Tong Xiaoman is in love with me?"

"I didn't say it, didn't Tong Xiaoman say it himself?"

"But she loves aze!"

"Aren't you Azer?!"

Ouzeye suddenly lost his mind.

Yeah, he's aze.

Quan bin really doesn't understand what ouzeye is struggling with.

"Well, I said, Mr. ou, go home and wash and sleep. It's no big deal. Anyway, your wife is your wife. Even if your wife divorced you, she still wants to marry you."

Quan bin found himself confused!

Don't you blame this man for being so wonderful, pretending to be someone else and digging his own corner!

Ou Zeye drank his last sip of wine and quickly turned and left.

"Hey, you really go! You called me out in the middle of the night, and you left! "

"Sir, please settle the bill."

Quan bin looks back at Ou Zeye as he leaves.

"I'm here to pay for you!"

Why is he so unlucky?

After chatting with Quan bin, ou Zeye seems to want to open a lot, although his heart is still not very painful.

He immediately drove back to Rainbow City.

But when he returned to his bedroom, Tong Xiaoman was not there!

The room is empty!

Anyone here?

Ou Zeye sat in the dark room, took out his mobile phone and sent a wechat to Tong Xiaoman with his husband's number.

"Where have you been?"

When receiving wechat, Tong Xiaoman was showing off in Mo Yiang's apartment. She was angry.

I suddenly received a wechat and replied without thinking:

At my nephew's house.