Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 206 Jealous, Uncle Goes Crazy

In a blink of an eye, two more days passed.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the anniversary celebration of Sun Asia Group officially started in the most luxurious clubhouse in Luhai City, Maria Clubhouse.

Attending this annual meeting, apart from the company's employees, only a dozen other group bosses who have had business dealings with Sun Asia Group for more than eight years were invited to attend.

Others can't get in even if they try to steal their heads. What's more, tonight, the entire clubhouse is surrounded by Qiao Moshen's bodyguards, so even a fly can't even think about it.

In order to prevent reporters from taking pictures, green lights were also turned on around the club to prevent sneak shots.

"When will the two of them come down? It's obviously the home game, so why haven't you shown up?" Cong Yi had already drank two glasses of champagne, a little impatient, and asked Qiao Mobai, who was handsome and elegantly dressed.

But having said that, the taste of this champagne is really addictive.

PerrierJouetBelleEpoqueBlancdeBlanc, two days ago her father also bought two bottles home.

It's a pity that there are only two bottles, because the quality of the grapes in the DesBlancs vineyard was not very good last year, and the production was postponed to this year.

Originally Cong Yi didn't want to come to this anniversary celebration, but her father and Tong Xiaoyun both asked her to come, so she still came despite her reluctance.

Fortunately, there is such a delicious champagne as company, otherwise tonight would be really boring.

Qiao Mobai raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was only ten past eight, "Come on, if you're bored, I'll accompany you to the garden."

Cong Yi squinted at Qiao Mobai, and couldn't help but rolled her eyes, "Do you think the garden is more interesting than here?"

Qiao Mobai laughed out loud, "If you want to be interesting, I have plenty of ways, do you dare to come with me?"

Cong Yi raised his eyebrows, his brows were full of arrogance, he smiled coldly, and the temperature of the entire banquet hall suddenly dropped, "Say it again."

Qiao Mobai was most afraid of Cong Yi like this, the smile on his lips disappeared, and he lowered his head in front of her, "Okay, I won't say anything, just kidding."

Only then did Cong Yi look away from Qiao Mobai's handsome face, raised her hand to brush her short, delicate and capable hair, and said lightly, "Let's go, this place is really boring."

Qiao Mobai was a little confused, "Where are you going?"

"Garden." Cong Yi's tone was very impatient, and he had already taken the lead and walked towards the gate of the garden.

Qiao Mobai was slightly taken aback, and immediately followed.

It's really a needle in the bottom of a woman's heart, it's really hard to guess, isn't she not going?

As soon as the two left, Tong Xiaoyun and Qiao Moshen appeared at the stairs on the second floor.

Everyone stopped talking and greeting, and their eyes fell on the two of them.

The stairs are covered with precious purple carpets, and the huge crystal chandeliers emit bright and dazzling light.

Jomo was wearing a Rubinacci black hand-made custom suit. Even though the style was very Italian and not used by Chinese people, it still looked chic on him.

The matching white shirt from Dolce&Gabbana was chosen by Tong Xiaoyun.

Qiao Moshen's black suit with white shirt is the most classic style, clean and neat, not only not monotonous at all, but also highlights his own charm and aura to the fullest.

Tong Xiaoyun chose a haute couture dress from Giambattista Valli for herself.

The dress is designed with a short front and a long back, exposing Tong Xiaoyun's short but slender, straight and fair legs, adding a touch of agility to her sweet and charming temperament, but the light purple pattern on the black background makes her look extremely noble overall .

But because of this dress, Tong Xiaoyun and Qiao Mo had a big fight.

Because of the design of the deep V suspenders of this dress, Jomo was furious and refused to let her wear it.

Of course, Tong Xiaoyun refused to give in. Among the haute couture dresses this spring and summer, this one is her favorite.

If he doesn't let her wear it, then she won't go, not only won't attend the anniversary celebration, but she won't talk to Qiao Moshen in the future.

But Qiao Moshen is not an ordinary person, can she be threatened?
He just said that he would not let Tong Xiaoyun wear this one.

As a result, when he was upstairs just now, Tong Xiaoyun changed into this dress privately while he was going to the bathroom.

Just when she was about to go downstairs by herself, she had already reached the stairs and was grabbed by Qiao Mo.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on the two of them, regardless of men and women, there was a look of surprise in their eyes.

Qiao Mo was so angry that he really wanted to take out a gun, whoever dared to look at his wife again would die!
The big palm squeezed Tong Xiaoyun's soft little hand tightly, as if to crush her hand.

Tong Xiaoyun knew that Qiao Moshen was angry, and while struggling with the pain a little bit, he smiled and nodded at everyone, his lips barely moved and made a small voice, "My hand is going to be broken."

With a dark and handsome face, Qiao Mo took a deep breath before letting go of her little hand, and glanced at the men below who had their eyes on Tong Xiaoyun, and the anger in her heart suddenly became stronger.

Are they looking for death?

The steps under his feet faltered, Qiao Mo bent over sharply, hugged Tong Xiaoyun horizontally, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "The wife of the president is not feeling well, I will send her up, Lu Li, Shen Rou, first entertain everyone for me. "

Tong Xiaoyun was shocked when he heard this.

Meow, she's fine, why is she feeling unwell?

What the hell is this nasty old man doing?

Are you cursing her?
Qiao Moshen didn't give Tong Xiaoyun a chance to speak, and directly carried her back to the lounge upstairs, and threw her on the soft sofa, "Be honest, don't go down."

Tong Xiaoyun was so angry that he could go to the sky without a monkey jumping in the sky. He jumped up and stood up, and shouted, "Old man Qiao, what do you mean? Everyone is happy, whoever provokes you is the one who provokes you?"

Qiao Mo's expression on Shen Jun's handsome face was chilly, and Tong Xiaoyun's angry little face was tightly covered by his dark eyes, like a dense net, tightly trapping her.

Tong Xiaoyun had nothing to hide, she was a little scared, opened her small mouth, and dared to make a soft voice after a long while, "What's the matter with you?"

"Change your damn clothes for me!" Jomo yelled out suddenly, before Tong Xiaoyun could make any move, he stretched out his ape's arms and tore her haute couture dress into pieces without using much force. in two halves.

Tong Xiaoyun gasped in shock and almost screamed.

he is...

Shocked by the powerful anger emanating from Jomo's body, she shrank her shoulders and bit her lower lip, unable to speak a word.

Jomoshen like this is scary.

Like a mad beast.

A thick layer of mist was covered in fear in the big star pupils, she had been holding back and not daring to cry, but crystal tears still fell down her cheeks.

The little fair face was immediately covered with tears, and the little pear blossom with spring rain was so pitiful and pitiful.

Qiao Moshen's heart softened immediately.

What the hell is he doing?
Those men are looking at her, and they should be punished if they want to be punished. Why lose your temper with her?
However, it was she who was disobedient and secretly put on this dress, which attracted the amazing eyes of those men. How could he not be angry?
He didn't want other men to covet her beauty, not even a single cent.

"Okay, don't cry, I'll get you clothes." He said so, but he stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms, patting her little head gently while comforting her softly.

The fear in Tong Xiaoyun's heart dissipated, and then she pushed him away, sucked her nose to stop her tears, and kept silent for a moment of grievance before asking, "What's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly lose your temper with me? Why don't you let me go?" Am I going down because I'm wearing this dress? No other woman has a better figure than me."

"Other women are other women, and you are you. If their husbands were present, they would definitely not agree with their wives wearing such revealing clothes." Jomo said coldly, turned around and opened the dress box on the coffee table.

He took out an Elie Saab pink long dress, turned around and handed it to her, and said lightly, "Put this on, and you can go down later when the lottery is drawn."

Tong Xiaoyun narrowed her starry eyes slightly, looked at Qiao Mo's dark and handsome face several times before saying, "Uncle, you are so scary when you are jealous."

Jomo froze when he gave her the gown, and asked a moment later, "What did you say?"

"I said you were jealous, and you said that the dress exposed my shortcomings and made you ashamed. If you don't want other people to see me, just say it. If you just say it, I won't wear it." Tong Xiaoyun After speaking, he sighed helplessly.

Only now did she want to understand why Jomo refused to let her wear this dress.

His last words just now reminded her that creatures like men are just so domineering.

"I..." Jomo's Xiao Jiujiu was caught by someone, and he couldn't hold back his face, but he still said stubbornly, "What's so interesting about you? Put on your clothes quickly, I'll go down first, wait for the lottery draw, I'll Come up and call you."

As he said, he stuffed the dress in his hand into Tong Xiaoyun's arms, turned around and strode away.

Tong Xiaoyun glanced at the dress in his hand, and let out another long sigh.

This old man... is really speechless.

Now she doesn't know whether she should be angry or not.

Because he yelled at him for a piece of clothing, of course she should be angry.

But she also knew that he was jealous, narrow-minded, and caring about her, so she really couldn't get angry.

……

Jomo went deep and was surrounded.

"Mr. Qiao, is Mrs. Qiao okay?"

"It's okay, she just has a headache, just take a rest, she'll come down later." Qiao Mo said with a deep smile, and he had sorted out his emotions.

It will never be seen that he is unnatural at the moment, and it must not be seen that he brought Tong Xiaoyun up because he didn't want her to be coveted.

"It's fine, Mr. Qiao, let me toast you first, and wish Sunya Group every success."

Jomo nodded lightly, took a glass of champagne, and clinked glasses with the CEOs of other companies around.

Tong Xiaoyun waited on it until the banquet was about to end and the grand finale of the lucky draw came, Qiao Moshen went upstairs to call her.

She was playing Nikki-Dress UP Queen upstairs, and when she saw him coming up, she couldn't help complaining, "I thought you forgot about me, is it almost over?"

"Let's go, it's time for the lottery draw. You are the wife of the president, and you will present the award in person." Jomo said coolly, glanced at her childish game, took her little hand and walked down.

"Wait a minute." Tong Xiaoyun put the phone in the dinner bag, and then went downstairs with Qiao Moshen.

"If they ask how you are, just say that your head doesn't hurt anymore, do you hear me?" When they reached the stairs, Jomo reminded her deeply.

Tong Xiaoyun was extremely helpless, "I know, you know, tell me, you are so childish."

"Shut up!" Jomo gave her a deep look, cleared his throat silently, sorted out his thoughts, and then went downstairs.

Sure enough, when everyone saw Tong Xiaoyun, they all came up to ask with concern.

Tong Xiaoyun took it as a way to give Qiao Mo some face, and replied with a smile, "It's all right, my head doesn't hurt anymore."

The lucky draw is finally here.

The presents were all bought by Tong Xiaoyun, of course she wanted to see who could get what.

Shen Rou was standing next to Qiao Moshen at the moment, Tong Xiaoyun's glittering gaze fell on Shen Rou's face, she raised her pink lips, and said with a slight smile, "Sister Shen, I hope you will get the big prize later."

Shen Rou nodded with a smile, very confident, "I will definitely."

(End of this chapter)