Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 146 In the Middle of the Night, Murdering Her Husband
Instant noodles with eggs, this taste...perfect!
Tong Xiaoyun really felt that at this moment, she was the happiest person in the world.

He lowered his head and took another big sip, and the sense of satisfaction and happiness in his heart suddenly soared, reaching the full level.

It was so delicious, so delicious!
"Well... Aunt Li, your craftsmanship is really great, great!" Tong Xiaoyun couldn't help but stretched out her thumb to Aunt Li, admiring inarticulately.

Aunt Li laughed at the exaggerated expression on Tong Xiaoyun's face, "Ma'am, it's just a bowl of instant noodles, is it really that delicious?"

Tong Xiaoyun immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "It's delicious, of course it's delicious, Aunt Li, you don't even know, I've been craving this for a long time, but that nasty old man Qiao won't let me eat it."

Aunt Li smiled slightly, "Madam, sir, it's also for your own good."

Tong Xiaoyun swallowed the instant noodles in her mouth, bowed her head and took another big mouthful, her voice was still indistinct, "I don't even let me eat what I like, what is it for me?"

The smile on Aunt Li's lips remained unchanged, and she looked at Tong Xiaoyun who was immersed in the happiness brought by instant noodles for a while, then paused, and stepped forward and said, "Madam, you can eat here, I'll go out first."

Tong Xiaoyun nodded, half of the instant noodles were in her mouth and half in the bowl, "Yeah."

Aunt Li went out, closed the door, and Tong Xiaoyun was the only one left in the kitchen.

She can finally eat without worrying about her image!
good to eat!

ate!

……

After a while, the kitchen door opened from the outside, and a pair of expensive men's slippers stepped in first.

When Tong Xiaoyun heard the sound, she thought it was Aunt Li who had returned, but when she turned her head to look over, she suddenly coughed out.

All the instant noodles in her mouth were sprayed out, and some were stuck in her throat, which made her cough even worse, and tears came out after a while.

Jomo was shocked. With one long leg, he strode forward to her side, patted her on the back lightly, then poured another glass of water and put it in front of her, while patting her on the back. Turning his back, he asked, "Are you feeling better?"

Tong Xiaoyun coughed again for a long time, and finally got better. She took the water glass from Qiao Moshen with snot and tears, raised her head and drank all the water in the glass, which made her feel better. Not a lot.

"Tong Xiaoyun, I really don't know what to say about you." Qiao Mo shook his head with deep helplessness in his deep tone, picked up Tong Xiaoyun's remaining instant noodles, and walked towards the trash can.

Tong Xiaoyun suddenly took a deep breath, and immediately caught up to stop Qiao Moshen, "What are you doing? Are you going to be knocked down?"

Qiao Mo's face was extremely cold, he looked down at Tong Xiaoyun, and his tone became severe, "I don't let you eat these for my own sake? You are about to take the college entrance examination, don't you know how to pay attention?"

Tong Xiaoyun's chin was raised high, without giving in, "What's wrong with me just eating instant noodles? It's okay to eat it before? Besides, don't I still have eggs in there? Eggs are nutritious, right? With so much left, you're going to pour it out, aren't you wasting food?"

"I'm wasting food. Anyway, it's my own money. I can do whatever I want." After Jomo said coldly, he ruthlessly dumped the half bowl of instant noodles into the trash can.

Tong Xiaoyun watched this scene helplessly, and tragic music rang in her ears immediately.

Instant noodles!
Her instant noodles!
I have been craving something for so long, but it was poured before I took a few bites.

The grievance in Tong Xiaoyun's heart suddenly swept away with overwhelming momentum, and he looked at the poor instant noodles in the trash can, and then at Qiao Moshen, finally couldn't control it, and burst into tears.

Qiao Moshen really didn't expect Tong Xiaoyun to cry so sadly because of a bowl of instant noodles, he was at a loss for a while, and stood there, not knowing how to comfort her.

It's not a big deal, it's just a bowl of instant noodles, so why is she crying?

Still crying so sadly!
But how did he know that for a senior foodie, throwing away his favorite food is simply a crueler punishment than killing him.

The more Tong Xiaoyun cried, the sadder she became, the more wronged she became, and the louder she cried.

Qiao Mo was extremely helpless, sighed faintly, his heart was softened by her tears, stepped forward and took her into his arms, put his big palm on the back of her head and comforted her softly, "Okay, Do not cry……"

"Go away, you murderer, go away!" Tong Xiaoyun was extremely angry, so his strength became very strong, and he pushed Qiao Moshen away, and rushed out of the kitchen with tears streaming down his face.

Three black lines hung on the back of Jomo's head, and the corners of his eyes twitched violently several times.

He now thoroughly understands how important eating is to Tong Xiaoyun.

Sighing, Qiao Mo couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and left the kitchen.

As soon as she returned to the bedroom, as soon as she opened the door, Tong Xiaoyun's extremely aggrieved cry came.

Looking over, the little thing was lying on the bed, crying so sadly that his shoulders twitched.

What did he do to make her feel so wronged?
Isn't it just not letting her eat instant noodles?
He is also doing it for her good.

There was nothing he could do about her.

Thick eyebrows frowned in distress, he walked over a few steps, sat down on the edge of the bed, and finally landed on the back of Tong Xiaoyun's head with his big palm slowly raised, his voice softened, as if coaxing her, "Don't cry, How about... I cook you some pasta?"

Tong Xiaoyun suddenly turned over and opened Qiao Moshen's big palm, "I told you to go away, I don't want spaghetti, I want old sauerkraut beef noodles, you bastard, give me back the instant noodles ……Uh-huh……"

Her small mouth was suddenly blocked, she couldn't speak a word, she could only whimper and struggle.

Jomo shackled her crooked little hands tightly on top of her head, increased his strength, then let go of her tear-soaked mouth, and said in a deep voice, "I'm going to cook the pasta now, Do you want to eat or not?"

Tong Xiaoyun glared at Qiao Moshen sobbingly. She wanted to say that she didn't eat his cooking, but... in the end, she couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food and nodded.

Jomo blushed deeply.

He really wanted to cut open her little belly to see what was inside.

I had already eaten so much for dinner just now, and I ate half a bowl of instant noodles, and now I can still eat pasta!

He actually raised a pig.

"Then don't cry any more, just wait here." Jomo said in a deep voice, let her go, got up, and strode out of the bedroom.

The grievance in Tong Xiaoyun's heart disappeared little by little, and then she sat up, wiped away the tears on her cheeks, got out of bed and went to the bathroom, washed her face, and followed her to the kitchen.

Qiao Moshen was washing vegetables in the kitchen, when the small figure appeared at the door, he saw it out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't look at her, he just asked lightly, "Come to help?"

Tong Xiaoyun pouted, "I'm not here to help."

She just came down to make sure if he was really cooking noodles for her.

Only then did Qiao Moshen turn his head slightly.

Look at it, okay, the little thing is drinking yogurt with his mouth.

Is she promoting digestion?
In order to eat, this little thing is really hard.

……

It wasn't until after ten o'clock that the two of them were lying on the bed.

Tong Xiaoyun did eat a little too much tonight, her stomach was swollen, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

Qiao Moshen was also considerate and didn't touch her, just hugged her to sleep.

Tong Xiaoyun suddenly felt a little sorry for Qiao Moshen, because they lost their temper with him because of a bowl of instant noodles, and their Tong family felt even more sorry for him.

Thinking of this, Tong Xiaoyun felt more and more guilty, and regretted getting angry at Qiao Mo just now.

How can I make it up to him?

Why don't you buy him a present.

When it came to presents, Tong Xiaoyun remembered the business.

She has decided to give Jomoshen a necklace, but she doesn't know his size.

However, she has figured it out.

After carefully looking at Qiao Moshen's sleeping face, Tong Xiaoyun gently pushed him again, calling out in a low voice, "Uncle...Uncle..."

Qiao Mo's deep sleeping face was still calm, but his thick eyebrows were furrowed indistinctly.

Damn little thing, do you still want to steal instant noodles?
Isn't it bloating?
Seeing that Qiao Moshen was really fast asleep, Tong Xiaoyun gently removed Qiao Moshen's arm across her waist, got up slowly, got off the bed carefully, and tiptoed to the dressing table.

She rummaged in the drawer for a while, finally found a rope, and immediately went back to bed.

Just use this rope to measure the size of Jomo's deep neck, and then take it to the Cartier flagship store.

Tong Xiaoyun looked at Qiao Moshen carefully for a while, straightened the rope with both hands, and leaned closer to Qiao Moshen's neck bit by bit.

The rope had already been put on Qiao Moshen's neck, and Tong Xiaoyun was about to lift Qiao Moshen's head, but he never expected that at this juncture, he opened his eyes!
The eyes of the two met in the air, eyes wide open, relatively speechless.

Tong Xiaoyun's horrified gaze fell into his deep eyes, and he lost control of the strength in his hand, almost strangling Qiao Moshen to death.

"Tong Xiaoyun, what are you doing?" Qiao Mo pulled off the rope in her hand and sat up, looking at her with a sullen and handsome face, "Just because I threw away your instant noodles, you are going to murder your husband? How could I do that?" Find out that you are so cruel?"

Tong Xiaoyun's pink lips parted, but she couldn't make a sound.

She is really speechless now.

Is this old man specifically against her?

Why did he suddenly wake up?

"I...I...I want to buy you a necklace." At this time, surprises are out of control, and Tong Xiaoyun can only choose to tell the truth.

Qiao Mo narrowed his deep eyes slightly, "Do you think I will believe it? This rope is the necklace you bought for me?"

Tong Xiaoyun was very afraid of Qiao Moshen like this, her voice trembled, "I just wanted to measure you, I don't know your size."

Jomo snorted coldly, "I don't know my size, Tong Xiaoyun, you have been with me for more than a day or two, you don't know who I am? Except for the place I use to hurt you every night, I They know any data on your body, you just need to report my name, don’t tell me you don’t know this.”

Tong Xiaoyun really wanted to cry, "Why would I think so much? I really want to give you a necklace. If you don't believe me, you can ask Cong Yi and Du Ruo."

"The two of them are your accomplices. Do you think I'd be so stupid as to ask them? Tong Xiaoyun, I originally planned to give you a good night's sleep tonight, but now it seems that I have to punish you." Jomo said deeply After speaking in a low voice, Tong Xiaoyun was thrown on the bed without giving Tong Xiaoyun a chance to speak.

Zhengchou couldn't find an excuse to ask her tonight, so she delivered it to her door herself.

What an idiot to think of this way to measure his neck...it's actually quite cute.

(End of this chapter)