Chapter 107

Quyihong didn't answer Zhan Qing, but he stopped outside quchenjiang villa.

It's quiet inside.

"Two little, I don't think it's dare to do this in the half garden if I mix the three little songs together again." Zhan Qing reminds me.

Qu Yihong's eyes flash.

Zhan Qing is right. No matter how muddled qushen river is, it will not do so. He didn't dare, but he had to be wary of other songs.

This silly girl was invisible in the middle of the night. She disturbed him, who had always been calm and self-confident, and lost accurate judgment.

Qu Yihong turned around and went in another direction.

Zhan Qing follows without saying a word. Seeing the harmony in front of him, Zhan Qing is slightly shocked.

"You wait outside." Qu Yihong orders.

He went in alone. Obviously Qiao Yuhua also slept. It was quiet inside. Occasionally came the steady breath of old lady Qu.

Qu Yihong walked around the yard and finally stopped at the small window next to the hall.

The whole half mountain garden is a floor to ceiling window, only here left a small window, originally used to put potted plants.

It is from this small window that little Samoa enters the hall.

Deep starry eyes twinkle in the night, and Qu Yihong's eyes move to the fire entrance not far from the windowsill.

Star Mou a bright, Qu Yihong strides past.

Along the fire passage, he made his way to the third floor without any trace.

Pondering for a few seconds, Qu Yihong comes to the Tiantai.

Just to the Tiantai station, the star eyes swept, he stopped, handsome face severely convulsed, his heart five miscellaneous: "Tong Tong Tong -"

he ordered all his heart, in the middle of the night to find her this troublemaker, for fear that she was poisoned, afraid that she had any accident. As a result, her troublemaker actually sits on the rooftop, with her head resting on the big blue and white porcelain flowerpot of Jingdezhen, holding the little Samoyed dog in her arms and shouting.

He's really angry.

With a dark face, Qu Yihong stepped forward and pulled Samo out of her arms.

Little Samo woke up, sleepy, but very focused on Qu Yihong. His small appearance was very similar to that of Tong Tong Tong.

The child pupil in his sleep seemed to realize that little Sammo was no longer on himself. He closed his eyes and reached around to touch him. He seemed to want to bring the white boy back.

"Stupid!" Bite teeth to send her a sentence, Qu Yihong attached to the body, took the pair of random touch of small hands, embrace up.

"Well." It seems that Qu Yihong's arm is much more comfortable than blue and white porcelain. Tong Tong Tong Murs with satisfaction and moves in his arms to find a more comfortable position.

“……” Qu Yihong is speechless. I had to carry it downstairs.

Little Samo seemed to be enjoying this and immediately shook his head and tail in glee, followed by Qu Yihong.

The whole process did not stir anyone, watching Qu Yihong holding Tong Tong Tong out, Zhan Qing's stiff face, also slightly twitched.

Back to hehuaju, the lights are brilliant.

Uncle Wang several, before Qu Yihong did not come back, all dare not climb back to bed and then sleep, is waiting helplessly.

Seeing Qu Yihong coming back with his sleeping pupil, he looked at each other.

"Still see?" Qu Yihong is not very angry. "If you don't want to go to bed, go to work."

The voice hasn't fallen. Lian Zhanqing and others all disappear in three seconds.

It's almost as efficient.

Qu Yihong, holding Tong Tong Tong in his arms, turned to the second floor, came to her room and put her on the soft quilt.

Little Samoa would not take the initiative to talk about health, but jumped up early in jubilation.

"Still sleeping." Qu Yihong snorted coldly, "sleep to death."

Chagrined at the disobedient girl, she slept soundly. Qu Yihong lifted her skirt and slapped her little butt.

"Well." The child's pupil, which had been sleeping, moved his eyelids.

Qu Yihong draws back his big palm and quietly condenses the small pink face he meets.

A few seconds later, the pupil opens.

What innocent eyes, pure eyes like snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountain The thin anger suddenly disappeared for some reason. Qu Yihong can't help but stop and coagulate silly sleeping beauty.

"Er?" She blinked her eyes. "Am I dreaming?"

“……” Qu Yihong gives her a speechless look.

Which material, he didn't deny, Tong Tong Tong was serious, she actually climbed up, wantonly leaned her head into his arms, tightly hugged his arms, little face gently leaned on his chest: "haha, or dream comfortable."

That innocent smile.

Even Qu Yihong wondered whether it would be cruel for him to pierce her dream.

Taking a deep breath, he finally tried to talk to her about the reality: "child assistant, you scared the old lady out of her mind."

This answer makes the child pupil who thinks he has a beautiful dream seem to be sober. She quietly reached out her small hand and suddenly pinched it on Qu Yihong's thigh.

"Shhh -" Qu Yihong gasped in pain and stared at the pupils.

"It's not a dream!" Asked the child pupil.

Suddenly aware of her indecent behavior, she tried to climb out of Qu Yihong's arms. Only then did she find that her whole body maintained an ambiguous posture, which was totally in Qu Yihong's confinement and could not move at all.

Her little head drooped silently: "I'm sorry. There were so many people that I couldn't get out, so I had to wait upstairs with little Samo. "

After a pause, she sheepishly grabbed her straight hair and said, "who knows, I've been waiting too long, and I fell asleep accidentally."

In an instant, she felt quyihong's air-conditioning field. She hurriedly protected herself: "but I swear I didn't mean to. I just want to eavesdrop... "

"Eavesdropping?" Qu Yihong has a black line on his face.

"Yes, eavesdropping." Tong Tong did not dare to glance at him, but looked up at his fingers. "I just want to know if you really want to talk about marriage with Luowan."

The anger between Qu Yihong's eyes finally disappeared.

"What can you do with me and Luowan? What if you don't? "

"I said don't be angry." Tong Tong glances at Qu Yihong.

Seeing that he was staring at her face, she quickly lowered her little head: "I'm going to intercept the marriage."

"Intercept?" Qu Yihong's eyes flashed light.

"Yes." Aware that Qu Yihong is paying attention to himself, Tong Tong Tong is a little uneasy. "I know I'm going too far, but I still feel that I have to do it. Otherwise, I think I will regret it later... "

"Er?" He said in a lighter voice, "what does this mean to me, child assistant?"

"Confession?" Tong Tong was stunned, then shook his hands. "No, no, I don't mean that."

"What do you mean?" Qu Yihong's face was more pleasant, and the dark clouds were back in a flash. "Don't you like me?"

He swore that if she dared to say she didn't like it, he would immediately give her until she said she liked him

Feeling the powerful gas field behind her brain, it seems that she feels the pressure mountain is bigger than ever before, and the pupils shrink their necks.

Dizzy, how does she feel that quyihong in the middle of the night is not easy to deal with? She has the feeling of life danger. For a long time, she mumbled, "I didn't say I didn't like it..."