Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 66 I want it, your life

Qiao Mo was deeply amused by Tong Xiaoyun's reaction, but his handsome face was still cold, "Where did you go, I mean, I want you..."

Tong Xiaoyun was still immersed in her own shyness, when she heard Qiao Moshen's words, she didn't understand for a moment, she turned her head in a daze, and met his charming gaze, "What?"

Qiao Mo's sexy thin lips hooked lightly, and he leaned towards Tong Xiaoyun little by little, sticking to her ear, his voice was hoarse and ambiguous, with a trace of teasing, "I want you... Life."

Tong Xiaoyun only felt the sound of "Autumn", and the top of her head exploded like a firecracker.

This hateful old man, he did it on purpose, he must have done it on purpose!
But she was even angrier at herself, thinking of it so trustingly.

Since when did she become so dirty?
That's right, it started when I met Qiao Moshen.

"Where did you just think, huh?" Jomo was deeply attracted by her crimson and tender face, getting closer and closer, her warm breath lingering in her ears, and her whole body was full of crazy charm.

Tong Xiaoyun's body became stiff, and goose bumps arose all over her body.

Jomo's deep and warm breath turned into a pair of invisible little hands, scratching and scratching at the bottom of her heart, she was about to be driven crazy.

"I... I didn't expect that, um... I want to make a call." Tong Xiaoyun said stumblingly, took out her cell phone from her schoolbag in a panic, found a number at random, and called.

After a while, a mobile phone vibrated in the car.

Jomo reached out his hand and took out the phone from his pocket. Seeing the words "not tall" displayed on the screen, he finally couldn't help it, and let out a low laugh.

Tong Xiaoyun was a little confused, so she looked at him confusedly, wondering what he was laughing at, but saw Qiao Mo pressing the answer button slowly, and a charming voice rang out from the phone, "Follow me say what?"

What's happening here?
Tong Xiaoyun gasped in surprise, immediately took down the phone, and seeing the number she dialed on the screen, she wanted to die.

She actually gave Qiao Moshen a call!
Didn't Qiao Moshen throw away his mobile phone yesterday?

Why did another mobile phone come out?
Does father-in-law have to tease her like this?

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Qiao Mo raised his thick eyebrows slightly, and a warm smile appeared on his lips. In an instant, the whole world became gentle.

Tong Xiaoyun really wanted to get out of her body at this moment, grabbed her body and beat her hard.

How could she be so stupid?
"I made a wrong call, okay? I'm going to call... Cong Yi, I have something to tell her." After speaking forcefully, Tong Xiaoyun immediately hung up the phone and dialed Cong Yi's phone number this time.

The phone was connected quickly, and Cong Yi's unhurried voice rang out, "What's the matter?"

Tong Xiaoyun's obsidian-like pupils turned around twice flexibly, trying to find a topic, "Well... didn't you have any homework yesterday?"

Cong Yi is also on her way to school at the moment. She is looking at the computer and making a phone call in the car. What is displayed on the computer screen is today’s stock quotes. Are you self-consciously reviewing?"

Of course Tong Xiaoyun knew this, and she just asked casually, "Okay, then I know, uh..."

"We'll talk about it at school if we have something to do, I'm busy here." Cong Yi also guessed that Tong Xiaoyun had nothing important to do, so he hung up the phone directly.

Listening to the busy tone from the phone, Tong Xiaoyun complained in his heart.

Fortunately, she and Cong Yi grew up wearing crotch pants together, why is there such a lack of understanding?Can't you just say a few more words to her?

What should we do now?
Before arriving at school, during the journey, she really didn't want to say a word to Qiao Moshen, otherwise she would be led into the ditch by him again.

Or, call another person?
Tong Xiaoyun thought about it, and there was only this way.

Taking a deep breath, she took down the phone and was about to find another number to call, when Qiao Moshen's phone vibrated again.

She was still wondering why she dialed the wrong number again before she dialed the number this time, and Jomo's deep and deep voice came from her ear, "Hello..."

Tong Xiaoyun also forgot that she was going to make a call, and stared at Qiao Mo for a while, until he hung up the phone, she thought of withdrawing her gaze.

When Qiao Moshen answered the phone just now, his expression was not very good, but it was absolutely normal.

He was always like that, with a paralyzed face like an ice cube, except for playing hooligans, he was expressionless at other times.

No, when he was playing hooligans, he was always serious.

She wanted to ask Qiao Moshen why he had reapplied a card overnight, but the moment he said it out of his mouth, he said, "Who called?"

Qiao Moshen turned his head slowly, his eyes fell on her still red face, his thin lips parted slightly, "It's Jiang Yuanyuan's father, he said that Jiang Yuanyuan is waiting for you at the school gate now."

Hearing this, Tong Xiaoyun's beautiful eyebrows immediately tightened, and she said through gritted teeth, "Why does she still want to fight with me?"

"I apologize to you." Jomo raised his hand deeply and rubbed her little head, his voice was obviously much gentler than when he answered the phone just now.

The last thing Tong Xiaoyun could do was touch his head and kill him, and his heart beat frantically.

She lowered her head and answered "Oh" in a low voice. After thinking about it, she decided to thank Qiao Mo deeply, "That... thank you."

Although the old man Qiao Moshen is very hateful, he always likes to tease her, and even forced her to have sex with him on the night of the first meeting, but one thing is another thing, in Jiang Yuanyuan's matter, she is I really appreciate Qiao Moshen.

Qiao Mo crossed his hands deeply, and his expression returned to his usual cold expression, "Is that how you thank me? It's enough to just play tricks?"

Tong Xiaoyun's fan-like eyelashes flickered twice, and she looked at him with a clean and thorough face, "Then how do you want me to thank you?"

"For example... like this." Qiao Mo said deeply, leaned over quickly, stole a scent from her pink and soft lips, and before Tong Xiaoyun could react, he turned and sat down.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Tong Xiaoyun finally reacted, glanced at the driver in front of him in a panic, blushed and moved to the car window on his side, curled up there like a chicken, motionless.

Jomo's heart was full of joy factors, and his thin lips curled into a hook. He was suddenly glad that Nie Man sent this little thing to his bed that night.

Even though he didn't want to admit it, it was true. In the past two days with this little thing, his smile seemed to be much more than before.

Perhaps my impulsiveness brought about the best result...

Best result?

What is the best?

How could there be the best possible outcome?
The Qiao family and the Tong family will never involve the word "best".

(End of this chapter)