Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 248 Go shopping, autumn clothes and long johns

Jomo raised his thick eyebrows in a heroic spirit, just such a subtle movement, the whole person was full of maddening charm, "Curiosity?"

Tong Xiaoyun's eyes straightened immediately, and he stared at the charming old man in front of him, his heart pounding wildly, and the two blushes on his cheeks seemed to be jumping and jumping.

She nodded, and there was a hint of sweetness in her heart, like eating ice cream.

"So that's the case." Jomo nodded deeply, as if he understood something.

Tong Xiaoyun's eyes became softer and softer, her pink lips rose little by little, and there were two large characters written on her sweet and lovely face: nympho.

She liked the way the old man raised his eyebrows, it was so charming, it was like an invisible little hand gently scratching, grasping, soft and itchy on her heart.

He even started to undress!
Tong Xiaoyun's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, the light in the bottom of her eyes was as if someone picked off the two brightest stars from the sky and put them in, they were dazzling.

God!

Tong Xiaoyun couldn't help but raised her little hand to hold her cheek that was gradually burning up!

He took off his coat, and then took off the vest inside, and then his shirt. Then, his muscular chest muscles and sexy abdominal muscles were exposed to the air.

Tong Xiaoyun didn't dare to look any further, because her mouth was already parched.

I really want to go up and throw this old man down!

Uh……

It seems very wrong.

Why is he undressing?

He... he has to untie his belt, and even take off his pants!
This is……

Tong Xiaoyun suddenly took a deep breath, came to his senses suddenly, and stepped forward to stop Qiao Moshen from continuing to strip himself naked.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

Jomo's hands froze to untie the belt, and he asked innocently, "What's the matter? Aren't you curious? I've already taken it off, let you get to know me better."

Tong Xiaoyun was about to petrify, and couldn't help turning her beautiful pair of star pupils into dead fish eyes.

After a long time, she turned her eyes back, stood up straight, and said seriously, "Hurry up and put on your clothes."

Qiao Moshen was not in a hurry to get dressed, and sat down directly, "Then what are you curious about? Isn't it the structure of my body?"

Tong Xiaoyun felt that her ears were completely polluted, and so was her heart.

Cleanser!
Where's her cleansing powder?

Sighing helplessly, she bent over and picked up all the clothes that Jomo had thrown on the ground and handed them to him, "Hurry up and put them on."

Jomo reached out to take it, but without warning, he grabbed her slender wrist and pulled her into his arms. A pair of powerful palms were tightly clamped around her waist, preventing her from struggling.

Tong Xiaoyun simply stopped, glanced at him with a blushing face, and asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do?"

"It's not you anyway." Jomo said coldly.

The corners of Tong Xiaoyun's eyes twitched, and he began to struggle again, "Let go, let me go!"

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, it's you, can't it be you?" Qiao Moshen deliberately misinterpreted her meaning, said badly, and then began to take off her clothes.

Tong Xiaoyun was completely speechless, and opened his big palm, "Be serious."

Qiao Mo was deeply unwilling, "I said why are you so difficult to serve, what do you want from me?"

Hearing the words, Tong Xiaoyun almost used his own trick, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

I really wanted to slap him on the chest, and it ended for him.

But now she just wants to choose silence.

There was a long silence between the two, and it took a long time for Jomo to get serious, with a serious expression, "What are you curious about?"

Tong Xiaoyun squinted at Qiao Moshen, silently cleared her throat, sat up straight, brewed her emotions, and then put her arms around Qiao Moshen's neck, "Uncle, I have a question that has troubled me for several days gone."

Jomo nodded deeply, "Speak."

Tong Xiaoyun was still a little hesitant, afraid to ask questions about long johns, she was afraid that Qiao Moshen would laugh at her.

What if Qiao Moshen really laughed at her for wearing long johns?
She has to wear it.

"Say it." Qiao Mo urged deeply.

Tong Xiaoyun glanced at him again, coughed lightly and said, "Uncle, a top-notch male god like you must be very concerned about his image. It's cold...are you wearing long johns?"

She felt that if she complimented him first, he wouldn't laugh at her in turn.

Seeing her groaning for a long time, Qiao Mo didn't expect to ask such a question, and felt a little... well, how should I put it?

He just felt that Tong Xiaoyun was out of shape.

What is this little head thinking about all day long?

It's really that she doesn't think about any constructive issues, except for eating, which is these messy things.

However, she already has him, so why think about those things?
Those are all his considerations.

It's fine for her to eat and drink foolishly. Qiao Mo feels that it's good to raise a little fool.

Thinking this way, he smiled lightly, shook his head, "No."

Tong Xiaoyun finally got the answer, but she was still curious, "Why? Why are you so narcissistic? Are you not afraid of the cold?"

Jomo was so bored, he put his big palm directly on the two balls of small nipples on her chest, pinched them, and nodded in his heart.

And a little bigger.

I feel that the hand feel is already quite good. If it is bigger, will it feel uncomfortable to the touch?
However, he has to touch it every day, so it’s okay not to let it grow?

This is how to do?
How big can this thing grow?

In fact, he didn't want Tong Xiaoyun to become a big girl.

If she becomes a big girl, who is he going to laugh at?
"I'm not narcissistic, and I'm not cold. Do you think it's cold here? Is it cold at home? Is it cold in the car?"

Tong Xiaoyun was startled when he heard the words, and it took a moment for him to react.

That's true, Qiao Moshen's home is the company every day, and on the way to the company, he also takes a car, so he doesn't realize how cold it is outside.

However, he is not always like this, there is always a chance to walk outside, right?
If they go shopping, don't take a car, and he doesn't wear long johns, wouldn't he be frozen?

Tong Xiaoyun felt that, as Qiao Moshen's wife, she had an obligation to keep him warm.

Leave it to her.

Tong Xiaoyun decided that she would buy Qiao Moshen a set of autumn clothes and johns to wear.

……

At around nine o'clock in the morning on Saturday, Tong Xiaoyun and Cong Yi came to Jingxianju together.

The brunch will officially start at ten o'clock, with exquisite and beautiful clothes, as well as my good friends and deadly enemies.

Every time Tong Xiaoyun came, he would think of Shen Rou.

I don't know what happened to her manor in the Netherlands now.

When she mentioned Shen Rou to Cong Yi before, Cong Yi gave her a cold look, "You can do it, you have driven him away, what else do you want? Stop being so kind."

Tong Xiaoyun dislikes Cong Yi's poisonous tongue, just like Qiao Moshen.

But compared to Qiao Moshen, Cong Yi's skills are still a bit shallow.

Thinking of Shen Rou this time, she didn't say it.

After lowering his head and tidying up the membership brooch, Tong Xiaoyun went straight to the delicious food on the table.

Today's gourmet theme is exquisite oriental palace pastries. Tong Xiaoyun's eyes lit up and she gulped down her saliva.

Yam cake, rouge cold cake, water heart cake, crabapple cake...

There are so many and so many, and the shapes are so meticulous and exquisite, they are simply works of art, and people can't bear to eat them.

Cong Yi had no resistance to this kind of artwork. Although she was very low, she still took out her mobile phone and took a few photos.

She was the one who couldn't bear to destroy these delicacies, but the delicacies in front of her were completely destroyed by another pair of merciless little hands.

"It's delicious, it's delicious!" Tong Xiaoyun was full of praise while stuffing it into his mouth.

Cong Yi rolled her huge Cong-style eyes, and there was a look of disgust between her brows, and she reminded in a low voice, "Can you pay attention to your image? Like anything, refugees are better-looking than you when they come here."

Tong Xiaoyun choked a little, quickly picked up the lotus seed soup in front of him and took a sip, then patted his chest and let it flow down, and then replied, "You should be less reserved here, you think I don't know you...I'm wrong gone."

After receiving Cong Yi's queenly warning eyes, Tong Xiaoyun immediately confessed.

Cong Yi looked around and saw that the people at the same table were talking and laughing, not looking at Tong Xiaoyun at all, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right, the brunch isn't really about the food at all, is it?
This is a social organization, who would come for the food?
Of course, except for Tong Xiaoyun, she is a wonderful flower.

Cong Yi raised her hand to gather her short, delicate and capable hair, silently cleared her throat and said, "You can eat here by yourself, I'll go over and have a chat with them."

Tong Xiaoyun was very happy.

Mom can be regarded as gone with this matter, and she can eat without any worries!

Watching Cong Yi leave, Tong Xiaoyun immediately grabbed a piece of crabapple cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

Well, it's delicious!

"Xiaoyun, your dress is so beautiful!"

As soon as Tong Xiaoyun stuffed the Haitang crisps into his mouth, a passionate voice sounded.

She opened her mouth and looked over. The girl in front of her was the daughter of the Gu Group, Gu Ranran.

Gu Ranran has always been very enthusiastic towards her. At the beginning, she also liked to chat with Gu Ranran, but Cong Yi said that this woman wanted to get closer to Qiao Mo through her, so that the two companies could have a chance to cooperate. That's why they are so enthusiastic.

Tong Xiaoyun felt that Cong Yi was right, and from then on, she had some resistance to Gu Ranran.

But everyone was in the same clubhouse, so she couldn't escape, so she could only smile and nod, chatting with Gu Ranran about some messy things.

They ate and chatted until noon, when Tong Xiaoyun and Cong Yi left.

Her stomach was so full that she couldn't eat any more.

Remembering that Qiao Moshen hadn't eaten yet, Tong Xiaoyun immediately called Qiao Moshen, "Uncle, I ate too much. You can eat by yourself at noon today. I'll go out with Cong Yi and buy something. Don't skip your meal. "

Jomo felt slightly disappointed, and really wanted her to get out of that quiet place.

However, he felt that was too selfish, after all, she couldn't always hang around him.

"I see, then you should come back soon."

Tong Xiaoyun nodded, responded lightly, and hung up the phone.

Cong Yi waited until she hung up the phone before asking, "Your uncle doesn't eat anymore?"

"No." Tong Xiaoyun took Cong Yi's arm, "I want to go shopping for autumn clothes and johns, for lovers, you can accompany me."

Cong Yi became interested, "Qiao Moshen also wears it?"

Tong Xiaoyun shook her head, "He doesn't wear them, that's why I bought them for him, I'm afraid he will freeze to death."

Cong Yi chuckled, "He lived to be 30 years old, and he didn't freeze to death. Don't worry about it."

Tong Xiaoyun giggled, "If you have a husband, you will know how I feel. By the way, when are you going to look for it? Are you going to make do with Du Ruo for the rest of your life?"

Cong Yi raised her chin slightly, her expression extremely haughty, "A man worthy of my wife hasn't been born yet."

Tong Xiaoyun licked his nose, clicked his tongue twice and said, "Not yet born? Do you like mother-child love?"

Cong Yi gave Tong Xiaoyun a cold look, "I can't communicate with you, go buy long johns, I have to watch a movie with Du Ruo in the afternoon, at 03:30."

Tong Xiaoyun is very envious that Cong Yi and Du Ruo can go out to watch movies, and she can also do it in the past.

But Qiao Moshen is very busy every day, he doesn't have time to go out with her, and he doesn't know when he will have time.

Ugh……

I still don't want these anymore, let's go buy long johns first.

(End of this chapter)