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Chapter 92

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    "Hey¡ª¡ªTong Xiaoman, has your conscience been eaten by a dog!"

    "I think your conscience was eaten by dogs!"

    Tong Xiaoman raised the feather duster and slapped Mo Yiang for a while.

    However, although she was angry, she hadn't lost her mind. Knowing that Mo Yiang had to be filmed, she didn't hit him in the face, but hit his back and thighs!

    Mo Yiang screamed again.

    "Stop! Can you talk properly?!"

    Mo Yiang grabbed the feather duster.

    "cannot!"

    "You took the wrong medicine today, huh? Hit me as soon as you enter the door! I provoked you, and if you hit me, you have to give me a reason, right?"

    Tong Xiaoman still smiled coldly.

    "Do you need a reason for my aunt to teach my nephew a lesson?"

    Mo Yiang's eyes widened immediately, "You know everything?"

    "Mo Yiang, you bastard! You know everything, but you didn't tell me a word! Has your conscience been eaten by a dog!"

    Mo Yiang nodded.

    "yes."

    Tong Xiaoman originally wanted to continue beating with a feather duster, but Mo Yiang refused to let go, and she couldn't beat him.

    Simply, she threw away the feather duster, since she was tired anyway.

    Tong Xiaoman went downstairs directly, sat on the sofa, and stepped on the coffee table with one foot.

    "Get water for your aunt!"

    "Yes Yes Yes!"

    Mo Yiang immediately took two bottles of water from the refrigerator, and handed one to Tong Xiaoman.

    Tong Xiaoman unscrewed the cap of the bottle and poured it indiscriminately.

    Mo Yiang sat on the sofa farthest from her. Although she didn't have a weapon in her hand now, when she got angry, even with bare hands, he couldn't resist¡ª¡ª

    "How do you know?" Mo Yiang asked timidly.

    Tong Xiaoman glared at him, and he immediately didn't dare to speak.

    After drinking enough water, Tong Xiaoman poured the mineral water directly on the coffee table.

    "Mo Yiang! You are so mean, I treat you as my best friend and brother in vain, yet you treat me like this?"

    "I'm not"

    "Are you that afraid of your uncle?"

    Mo Yiang nodded solemnly.

    "You¡ª" Tong Xiaoman really didn't know what to say.

    "Actually, Xiaoman, when I saw you in the studio, I hinted at you that you don't have a brain. No wonder II even slipped my mouth several times."

    Tong Xiaoman felt that Mo Yiang's words were a bit strange at the time, but how could she think that way?

    After all, such dramatic things probably only happen in TV dramas and novels.

    "But isn't your uncle in his forties or fifties?"

    "Who told you that my uncle is forty or fifty years old! He is only one year older than me!"

    Tong Xiaoman thought about it carefully, it seems that Mo Yiang did not mention his uncle's age, but most people would think so?

    "My uncle's mother, that is, my aunt, she and my grandfather are brothers and sisters. My grandfather's mother always wanted a daughter, but unfortunately she never got pregnant. When my aunt was born, my grandfather was twelve years old.  Yes, my grandfather got married and had children earlier, while my aunt got married later, and she was in her thirties when she gave birth to my uncle, so it¡¯s only a generation behind."

    Tong Xiaoman thought about it carefully, and it was indeed the case.

    ? In the previous generations, there was a big difference in age between the eldest and the youngest. The youngest got married a little later and gave birth a little later, which is a full generation difference.

    Therefore, Mo Yiang's uncle is only one year older than him, which is normal.

    In the following time, Mo Yiang had to tell Tong Xiaoman about his uncle's situation carefully.

    His voice was very low, for fear of offending the aunt.

    On the other side, July flowers.

    Ou Zeye was drinking a glass of wine, Quan Bin was late, you must know that when he received a call from Ou Zeye, he had already taken off his clothes and was going to sleep.

    Knowing that July Flower is coming, he tidied himself up again, changed into beautiful clothes, and even sprayed his hair with hairspray.

    Come here to see girls!

    As soon as Quan Bin came in, he saw Ou Zeye drinking wine, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

    "Yo, who dare to provoke us?Grandpa!  "Quan Bin sat next to Ou Zeye.

    Ou Zeye gave him a sideways glance, and immediately told Quan Bin what happened today.

    After hearing the whole story, Quan Bin's expression was a bit complicated.

    "Um Ou Ye, let's sort it out first, that is to say, you pretended to be another person to dig your own corner, and in the end, you succeeded. I said so, right?"

    Ou Zeye glanced at Quan Bin meaningfully, but did not speak.

    Quan Bin clapped his hands immediately.

    "Then you can't blame other people! You are a, pretending to be b, seducing your own wife, and now b has successfully seduced a's wife, why are you unhappy? Aren't they all your own wives?"

    "What do you know?! If it wasn't me playing it? If it was someone else, wouldn't Tong Xiaoman run away with someone?!"

    Quan Bin shook his head.

    "It's not necessarily the case if it's someone else. Why do you keep helping Tong Xiaoman? Because you are a, and you are also b. Why does Tong Xiaoman fall in love with b? Because b has been helping her.  Not a, not b"

    "Okay, stop talking, what abab!"

    Ou Zeye's head got dizzy when he heard it.

    Quan Bin immediately sighed.

    "So, I still don't know why you are angry. You should be happy. Your wife is still in love with you!"

    Ou Zeye rolled his eyes.

    "You mean Tong Xiaoman is in love with me?"

    "I didn't say it, didn't Tong Xiaoman say it himself?"

    "But she loves Aze!"

    "Aren't you Aze?!"

    Ou Zeye suddenly lost his mind.

    Yes, he is Aze.

    Quan Bin really didn't understand what Ou Zeye was struggling with.

    "Okay, I said Master Ou, go home, wash and sleep, it's no big deal, anyway, your wife is your wife, even if your wife divorces you, she still wants to marry you."

    Quan Bin found himself confused!

    It's not all because this man is too weird, pretending to be someone else to poach his own corner!

    After drinking the last sip of wine, Ou Zeye quickly turned around and left.

    "Hey, you really left! You called me out in the middle of the night, you left!"

    "Sir, please settle the bill."

    Quan Bin looked at the back of Ou Zeye leaving.

    "I'm here to pay you the bill!"

    Why is he so unlucky?

    After chatting with Quan Bin for a few words, Ou Zenye seemed to think a lot, although he still didn't feel very painful.

    He immediately drove back to Rainbow City.

    But when he returned to the bedroom, Tong Xiaoman was not there!

    The room was empty!

    What about people?

    Sitting in the dark room, Ou Zeye took out his mobile phone, and sent Tong Xiaoman a WeChat message using his husband's number.

    "Where did you go?"

    When she received the WeChat message, Tong Xiaoman was showing off in Mo Yiang's apartment, and she was in a rage.

    I suddenly received a WeChat message and replied without thinking:

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