Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 192 Thank You, Mu Mu Mu

Ring...

The next morning, while Tong Xiaoyun was still asleep, a mobile phone vibrated next to her.

Tong Xiaoyun frowned in an instant, because she was woken up suddenly, she snorted dissatisfiedly, pulled the quilt up, and covered her little head.

The vibrating sound of the mobile phone continued for a long time.

Tong Xiaoyun burst into anger when she got up, threw the quilt away again, and shouted angrily, "Uncle, answer the phone!"

However, what responded to her was still a noisy vibration.

Tong Xiaoyun complained deeply to Qiao Mo in her heart. She was not allowed to sleep well last night and was woken up by his mobile phone in the morning. This old man is really hateful!

The person on the phone is even more annoying, why do you have to call in the morning to disturb people's dreams?
Ashley!
Tong Xiaoyun gritted her puppy teeth angrily, then sat up abruptly, and reached out to grab the mobile phone that Qiao Moshen put on his place.

She would like to see which bastard is calling.

His eyes fell on the phone screen...

When seeing the name displayed on the screen, Tong Xiaoyun suddenly woke up.

This person on the phone is really annoying!
Shen Rou!

Why is she calling so early?
Is this woman finished yet?

Do you just like to seduce other people's husbands?
Tong Xiaoyun grabbed Qiao Moshen's cell phone and was about to press the answer button, but the cell phone disappeared.

The next second, Jomo's gloomy Su Yin rang out, "Hello..."

Tong Xiaoyun immediately pricked up her ears, got out of bed and ran to Qiao Moshen.

However, she couldn't hear Shen Rou's voice at all, let alone what she said.

Shen Roubi's voice was a hundred times more gentle than when talking to Tong Xiaoyun, "Boss, I'm sorry, I only contacted Xu Chong this morning. He knew you wanted that painting and said he would deliver it himself."

Jomo replied lightly and hung up the phone.

Tong Xiaoyun narrowed her beautiful starry eyes, raised her chin and asked, "Say, what did Shen Rou tell you, why didn't you let me listen?"

"I'm doing it for your own good. If you don't understand things at work, I'm afraid you'll doubt your IQ." Jomo said calmly, and the phone vibrated again.

This time, it was Xu Chong who called, so she couldn't see it even more.

He didn't want her to know, because she wanted a painting, so he went to get it for her, shame on her!
Tong Xiaoyun immediately jumped up, trying to snatch Qiao Moshen's cell phone, but he raised his hand slightly, and easily avoided her passing.

Seeing Qiao Moshen pressed the answer button, Tong Xiaoyun stopped immediately.

Now she can't say anything, Shen Rou must not hear her quarreling with Qiao Moshen.

Qiao Moshen looked at Tong Xiaoyun while talking, his deep eyes tightly covered her small face that was as angry as a steamed bun, his thin lips curled up, and he continued to the person on the phone, "Okay, see you this afternoon. "

Tong Xiaoyun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that.

Qiao Moshen would not go out alone to meet Shen Rou. She still believed in him... Oh no, she believed in herself. After all, she was more attractive than Shen Rou.

Which man would leave his sweet and lovely little wife and go out to meet an iceberg of an old milf?
If she was a man, she would also like her type.

Two days ago, she participated in a poll on Weibo, saying that if she was a girl, would she be willing to date herself?

The option she voted for was: How can there be such a blessing, I dare not even think about it.

If it weren't for her short legs, and with her sweet temperament, there would definitely be a modeling agency looking for her to sign a contract... Ahhh...

Tong Xiaoyun, who was whimsical, was hit on the top of the head, and then Qiao Mo's unbelievable voice sounded from above his head, "What are you doing so stupidly?"

Tong Xiaoyun frowned in pain, raised her hand and rubbed her little head, and muttered angrily, "Why did I marry you? You are not gentle at all."

Qiao Moshen threw the phone on the bed casually, and looked down upon Tong Xiaoyun carefully, "I'm calling Shen Rou, aren't you jealous?"

Tong Xiaoyun was afraid that Qiao Moshen would find out that she was narcissistic just now, so she immediately said stiffly, "What's there to be jealous about? It's just a phone call, don't you guys meet every day?"

Qiao Moshen seemed very dissatisfied with Tong Xiaoyun's answer, his handsome face sank a little, "Will you be someone's wife?"

"You don't know how to be someone's husband yet, and you still have the face to talk about me, look, pack me a bag." Tong Xiaoyun lowered his head, let Qiao Mo look deeply at the place he had beaten just now, and said exaggeratedly.

Jomo snorted deeply, turned around and walked towards the door of the bedroom, "Don't you think it's unnecessary to bow your head? Breakfast is almost ready, hurry up and wash up."

Tong Xiaoyun's heart was really blocked.

He is indeed not a good husband, he looks like an amateur.

……

After breakfast, Tong Xiaoyun didn't go to the company with Qiao Moshen. For the first time, Qiao Moshen didn't force her either.

Anyway, Qiao Moshen didn't pester her these two days, she just felt that it was unprecedented.

After spending a long time at home, Tong Xiaoyun covered the hickey marks on her arms and legs with BB cream, and then put on her favorite dress.

I have to say, this Lancome BB cream is really easy to use.

She doesn't usually use these, because she has a good foundation, so now I know that this BB cream is so easy to use.

Standing in front of the mirror and turning around in satisfaction, Tong Xiaoyun left the cloakroom and returned to the bedroom.

After tidying up again, she went to the Cinderella Cafe that she had made an appointment with Cong Yi.

I still have to find a way to get that oil painting.

"Cong Yi, you are so smart, help me find a way."

Cong Yi glanced at Tong Xiaoyun inscrutably, and a subtle smile appeared on his lips, "Don't worry, fools are blessed with fools, you are so stupid, maybe that oil painting will fall from the sky."

Tong Xiaoyun rolled her eyes angrily, "Don't be mad at me anymore. I was almost mad at my uncle this morning. I really have no choice. Is it really..."

Ring...

Tong Xiaoyun took out her mobile phone, glanced at the unfamiliar number on it, and said, "Does it really cost uncle money?" before pressing the answer button, "Hello, hello."

A strange man's voice came from the phone, "Mrs. Qiao, hello, I'm Xu Chong."

Tong Xiaoyun didn't know this Xu Chong, but the other party knew that she was Qiao Moshen's wife, which seemed strange.

"Excuse me, are you..." She asked confusedly.

Xu Chong smiled, "Mrs. Qiao, don't you want my paintings? You don't even know me."

Tong Xiaoyun immediately remembered the word "painting".

She is really a pig brain, isn't Xu Chong the creator of that ""?

How could he call her?

Is it...

Tong Xiaoyun stood up excitedly, "Mr. Xu, hello, how do you know that I want your painting?"

Xu Chong smiled slightly and said, "Of course I have my own way, how about this, I'll go find you now, okay? Where are you?"

"I'm in Cinderella, Mr. Xu, thank you so much, thank you, sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooest does of this is what she did?"

Woody woody?

Why is she not doing well?
What a shame!

Xu Chong wouldn't think she was a casual person, would he?

Xu Chong paused on the phone for a moment, then said with a smile, "I'll go find you right now."

After hanging up the phone, Tong Xiaoyun sat down in frustration, nodded and said, "Cong Yi, you are right, I am indeed stupid."

Cong Yi shrugged, "So you are blessed, didn't that oil painting fall from the sky?"

But Tong Xiaoyun couldn't get excited now, "If I become stupid again in the future, I'll...I'll change it!"

She originally wanted to say that she would give up meat, but she really couldn't do it.

The concubine really can't do it!
……

More than an hour later, Xu Chong appeared in Cinderella Cafe.

But when he handed the oil painting with his signature to Tong Xiaoyun, Tong Xiaoyun almost gave Xu Chong a meme.

She took the oil painting with both hands, nodded to Xu Chong, "Thank you, Teacher Xu."

Xu Chong laughed lightly, "It's my honor to help you. The president who lives quietly should like this painting very much. I believe she will take good care of it."

Tong Xiaoyun said gratefully, "Mr. Xu, I know that you also like this painting very much, and I'm taking your love with a knife. Otherwise, I'll treat you to dinner, although a meal is nothing."

Xu Chong smiled and waved his hands, "Someone will invite me for you. I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first. I wish you a happy day."

Tong Xiaoyun didn't notice the message in Xu Chong's previous sentence, and waved to Xu Chong, "Goodbye, Teacher Xu!"

Watching Teacher Xu leave, Tong Xiaoyun completely released his excitement, and jumped up and down holding the oil painting, "I can finally join the club, and I want to hand over this oil painting to the president in front of Shen Rou."

Cong Yi said slowly, "That's just right, tomorrow is the brunch meeting, you can join me."

……

At ten o'clock in the morning on Saturday, the brunch at Jingxianju will officially begin.

Holding the oil painting in his hand, Tong Xiaoyun entered the clubhouse with Cong Yi.

She searched around and found Shen Rou.

Shen Rou was talking to the president Yan Min about something.

This is just right!
Tong Xiaoyun proudly raised her delicate chin to Cong Yi, walked forward with a smile, and came in front of Yan Min, glanced at Shen Rou from the corner of her eye, and said with a smile, "President, I'm Tong Xiaoyun, I'm here to apply for membership .”

Liang Jing also came over at this time, "Mrs. Qiao, it seems that you got that oil painting."

Yan Min's expression brightened when he heard the oil painting, "Oil painting??"

Tong Xiaoyun nodded, deliberately ignoring Shen Rou's surprised expression, "Yes, that is, the president."

As she spoke, she handed the oil painting to Yan Min.

Yan Min took it immediately, and said in disbelief, "I never thought that this painting is now in my hands."

There was a bright smile in Tong Xiaoyun's starry eyes, and his eyebrows were full of pride, "There is also Xu Chong's autograph, president, can I join the club?"

The president nodded with a smile, "Congratulations, Tong Xiaoyun, from now on, you are a member of our Jingxianju, next, please enjoy the delicious food."

"Thank you, president." Tong Xiaoyun nodded back, then glanced at Shen Rou proudly, then turned around and came in front of Cong Yi, "The president has agreed to my membership, I'll go get the brooch for membership first, you Wait here for me."

"Tong Xiaoyun, I have something to tell you." Shen Rou also followed, her voice still cold.

Tong Xiaoyun chuckled, turned around slowly, and met Shen Rou's cold gaze, "What do you want to tell me?"

She has already brought all the oil paintings, so what else can this woman say?

I really don't understand, how can such a person be the manager of Jingxianju?

It doesn't make sense.

"Come with me, what I'm going to say next, you don't want to be heard by a third person." After Shen Rou said coldly, she turned and walked towards her office.

(End of this chapter)