Chapter 173

"Who made you cook? I told you to have a good rest at home

Originally, Tong Xiaoman happily prepared to recommend today's dishes to ou Zeye. Now, it's cold!

"That I just

"Just what? Just? Have a good rest. What can you do? Take my words for granted, don't you? I don't think you deserve to be beaten! "

"I It's just a dish. Aunt Fang does all the preparatory work. Do you want to ask aunt Fang? " Tong Xiaoman's voice suddenly softened down.

"Yes, yes, sir. I've prepared all the washing and cutting. My wife thinks that my husband has been working too hard at this time, so she wants to cook something delicious for him in person. She's just serving the spoon. She's not tired."

Hearing this, ou Zeye's face finally eased a little.

After all, she cooked for him.

"Really?"

"Well."

"Well, don't do it in the future. Let's eat."

For Tong Xiaoman who is still raising her body, ou Zeye is not willing to reprimand her too much.

Tong Xiaoman immediately sat beside ou Zeye.

"Don't you like something light? I've made some adjustments. Try it. Is it delicious? "

With that, Tong Xiaoman immediately brought vegetables to ou Zeye.

Seeing this, aunt Fang quickly waved to Tong Xiaoman, but she couldn't clip vegetables!

Ou Zeye hates to have physical contact with others, even indirect contact is not good! Especially, it's a mouthpiece.

Tong Xiaoman doesn't understand what aunt Fang means by waving her hand.

See ou Zeye directly picked up chopsticks to eat Tong Xiaoman clip dishes, Fang Yi see of gape.

"Is it delicious? I haven't been cooking for a long time. I feel like I've degenerated. "

"Delicious, just like before."

"Is it?"

Hear praise, Tong Xiaoman immediately smile, "then you eat more."

"Well."

The meal was enjoyable and the two got along very well.

Aunt Fang is also gradually relieved. If the miscarriage can improve the relationship between the two people, it's not a good thing?

Seeing that Tong Xiaoman is really bored at home, ozeno doesn't stop her from cooking. However, she also makes three rules with her. Aunt Fang and Lihua are responsible for the tedious preparation. She is only responsible for cooking.

During this time, Tong Xiaoman basically cooked for ou Zeye every day. He also learned some skills from Aunt Fang, and his cooking skills improved a lot.

In the past few days, the sound of flowers has broken through two billion yuan!

Tong Xiaoman was killed by all kinds of ATTS in the early morning, and she promised to take a nude photo with ink once she broke $2 billion!

"Xiaoman, the naked picture of my husband! Don't break your promise

"Xiaoman, you are so beautiful. You have to keep your word!"

……

And Mo yi'ang has been acting there for a long time. A semi naked photo shows his strong muscles.

"Tut tut Black earth's small figure is pretty good! "

But where can she look for a photo that is completely naked?

Ou Zeye brushes his teeth and washes in the bathroom, and Tong Xiaoman walks over in his pajamas.

"Well, the movie broke two billion, we didn't promise..."

"In the study drawer, choose for yourself." Ou Zeye answered vaguely as he brushed his teeth.

Tong Xiaoman immediately went to the study, opened the drawer, there is a photo album.

"Wow!"

Opening the album, Tong Xiaoman feels like opening a new world.

It turned out to be a picture of Mo Yiang when he was a child!

Ha ha, that's great!

It's not said that the full nude photos must be the full nude photos now. They can be from childhood!

A hundred days of ink, a bare little butt, a toothless mouth, smile that called a happy.

There are more than one year old photos of bathing naked buttocks, more than two years old photos of holding toys, but also no clothes!

This Mohist school is also excellent. Why don't you dress Mo Yiang every time you take a picture of him?

However, Tong Xiaoman is also feeling, Mo Yiang is really from small handsome to big, and is more and more handsome rhythm.

Tong Xiaoman immediately selected nine photos and sent them to the Internet.

"Dear ones, the photos you want come. You can take whichever you like. Don't mention it!"

She also dropped by at Mo Yiang.

Because many people are staring at the micro blog, waiting for Tong Xiaoman to send micro blog, including Mo Yiang.

As soon as the microblog was sent out, it exploded.

"Wow, Kaka - how can Xiao yi'ang be so cute?"

"Dew point, dew point, all! It's like a kiss! "

"Take it all away. Don't rob me! This is my husband! Oh -- "Comment forwarding is boiling!

See the micro blog of Mo Yi ang almost angry fork in the air!

Some friends in Moyi Aung circle also forward comments one after another.

"Yiang looks majestic."

"Xiao Yi ang is so cute."

Mo yi'ang's phone immediately called Tong Xiaoman's mobile phone, Tong Xiaoman of course knows what he wants to say, simply did not answer.

Then wechat came.

"Tong Xiaoman! Delete the picture for me! Or I'll go to your house and deal with you! "

"Don't delete it. Your uncle is at home. You have the ability to come!"

Mo Yi has lost his temper.

He called home.

"Oh, son, when did you remember to call Mom?"

"Mom, did my uncle go home recently?"

"No, but he sent a secretary to ask you to take some pictures when you were a child. I gave him all the albums because I was in trouble."

"What?! It's all for him! Mom, did I pay for it? "

Mo yi'ang hung up, his heart cut like a knife.

It was his mother who betrayed him!

Mo Yiang's naked photos have been buzzing on Weibo for almost a week, which can be regarded as a stop. However, many fans have photos of him when he was a child.

They're all naked.

Mo yi'ang, who is heavily burdened with idols, is afraid that he will not be able to recover in a short time.

But he can't do anything, who calls the other party his uncle!

In the twinkling of an eye, half a month has passed.

Tong Xiaoman should go back for reexamination. The trauma on her body has basically recovered, and even the scar on her face can hardly be seen. These injuries do not need reexamination at all.

Ou Zeye does not know how to persuade Tong Xiaoman to go to the hospital for examination at this time.

That night, Tong Xiaoman was soaking his feet with a prescription given by an old Chinese medicine doctor. For this reason, he bought a wooden bucket. It is said that the wooden bucket is the most suitable bath.

The room was filled with the smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

Tong Xiaoman side feet, while playing games, OZE ye to her special game is really let her addicted.

Ozano came in, frowning.

"What's the matter? Don't you think the medicine smells bad? I'll go to another room and soak it

"No

Ozano cleared his throat and seemed determined.

"Manman."

"Well?"