Chapter 407

Qu Yihong slowly takes back his eyes: "Zhan Qing, let's go!"

Zhan Qing is about to start. Yin Shaofan drives a business car to stop Zhan Qing's way.

Zhan Qinggang wants to say something to Yin Shaofan, but Yin Shaofan smiles and shakes his head at Zhan Qing.

Then, the door of the business car opened, and pink baby Tingting jumped down from it, holding her white skin in her hand, blinking and blinking.

"Uncle Zhan, open the door!" Tingting slaps the door with one hand, "it's ok now, I can sit back!"

“……” Zhan qingban, with a zombie face and without saying a word, opened the passenger's door. "There's someone in the back. Sit here."

When the little girl is worried, she really doesn't understand the Chinese language at all. One second later, I guess she wakes up the child's pupil that just quieted down.

"Er?" Tingting climbs on the copilot in surprise, and shakes her little pigtail with air, "why Ah? "

She stared round eyes, flat mouth, unblinking at the pupil in Qu Yihong's arms.

Unexpectedly, someone robbed her exclusive rights, which was a little dazzling to see -

seeing that Tingting wanted to control her own little tantrum, Qu Yihong unconsciously picked up the bloody hand of Tong Tong Tong Tong Tong Tong's pupil and raised it towards Tingting.

"She's bleeding?" The effect is immediate. Tingting shrinks her neck in horror.

Now, Tingting is sitting in a good seat, and she has to fasten her seat belt.

Although Tingting has been sitting well, her little head is now and then poking back: "little Susu, she has so much blood. She's afraid. Will she die?"

Qu Yihong slightly pulled open the corner of his lips: "no way."

"Little uncle, she must be Altman." Tingting crisply concluded, "the immortal Ultraman."

Qu Yihong couldn't help smiling.

Pondering for a few seconds, he corrected, "call auntie."

"Little aunt?" Tingting blinks her eyes. "Then I have to see if she is good to me."

“……” Zhan Qing stares at the little girl who is big as the little ghost next to him. He hums, "there was only one trouble, but now there are two."

Women, regardless of age, are difficult creatures, such as the pupil of a child, such as Tingting.

OK, except for Qu Yixue

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Back to banshanyuan, Qu Yihong takes Tong Tong Tong out of the car and walks to hehuaju.

"Little Susu, will she hold it?" Tingting, who was left out in the cold, was not happy. She followed Qu Yihong step by step, "little Susu, let her go!"

Sobbing, she felt marginalized.

This little aunt is not a good person. With her, Tingting becomes the second.

No heart, no heart.

Tingting tossed her pigtail and ran to it, declaring her sovereignty: "Lao Wang, I'm back!"

Uncle Wang answered. At the first sight, he saw the blood pupils on his clothes and arms, which made his legs soft: "two little, what's the matter?"

Tong Tong Tong woke up and looked at the worried people. She awkwardly opened a smile: "I'm ok."

Tingting in the side flat flat mouth, broken read: "nothing to let small Susu hold."

"Poof!" Uncle Wang couldn't help laughing.

This little girl is trying to protect her hamstring all the time.

"Uncle Wang prepares some nourishing soup for replenishing blood. The pupil needs to rest for a few days." Qu Yihong walked calmly to the second floor.

"All right, all right." Uncle Wang answered quickly.

Tingting flat mouth: "Lao Wang I also want to drink nutritious soup."

Although Wuwu said a few words, she was acutely aware of her once undeniable position. Now she has been seriously threatened and her little heart has been hurt.

"Well, I'll cook more." Uncle Wang coaxes the little girl.

Qu Yihong has turned to go upstairs.

Put Tong Tong Tong in the master bedroom bathroom, Qu Yihong zipped her chest: "wash first, I will let Taihuang hospital with a doctor Uh?

He stares at Tong Tong and grabs his palm with a little surprise.

"I'll do it myself." The Tong Tong Tong is half ashamed, half obstinately pushes away Qu Yihong's big palm, "don't need to match the doctor, I'm not so weak."

She didn't look at him. Her nose was sour and her heart began to swell.

He would not know, of course, how much time she had spent in the hospital.

She was annoyed that she knew the wrong person when she was young, so querbao left her unconsciously.

She also hated that she had no face to Qu Yihong without Qu Sanbao.

But he didn't blame her.

After a few seconds of silence, Qu Yihong nodded: "OK, not a doctor. But the rest, you have to listen to me. "

"I wash myself." She insisted, unconsciously seemed to feel a little alienated in front of him, and wanted to have some space of her own.

"No, wash them together." Without thinking about it, Qu Yihong vetoed it. He grabbed her shoulder and forced her to face herself. "Look, you've made me bloody, and I have to wash myself."

“……” Tong Tong wants to protest and shuts up again.

She sniffed and went to the sink to wash the blood. She was about to climb into the bathtub when she was clamped by a pair of big palms.

"For the time being, you are only suitable for showering. Stand still." He said softly, deep starry eyes with intoxicating gentleness.

“……” Tong Tong wants to cry a little.

Well, he's right. She's only suitable for showers now.

She forgot this when she was in a daze. I didn't expect that a big man would notice such details.

Tong Tong can't help but stare at Qu Yihong in silence - should he love her?

Otherwise, how can we bear such a big girl and pay attention to so many details

"Just a moment." Qu Yihong took off his clothes in a hurry. "I'll wash the blood off my body first. You won't feel sick."

Tong Tong nods quietly and drops his head.

Glancing at the bloodstains on his arm, he was extremely frightened on his perfect skin, as if he had defiled his original beauty.

Tong Tong looks at it, his nose is a bit stuffed - President Qu Da is a person who has a habit of cleanliness

Her little head was so low that her eyes could only see her toes.

Her eyes are more fashionable. I can't tell whether it's moisture or tears

The sound of the water splashed down. Qu Yihong finished washing with the fastest speed. He put a bath towel around his waist and turned to Tong Tong.

"I can't have the dress." Qu Yihong put out his hand to take off the casual clothes stained with blood from the pupils of the children and knead them into a ball, "no more alone in the future."

“……” Tong Tong covers his chest silently.

"Against whom?" He laughed angrily. "I have to consider the actual situation no matter how hungry I am, right?"

“……” Don't open your eyes.

Seeing her small appearance of grievance, uneasiness, anxiety and embarrassment, Qu Yihong leaned down in tears and laughs, kissed her tight lips: "darling, let go of your hands, don't wash again, your body will stink..."

Voice did not fall, only a flat pupil, tears rolling down.

"What's the matter?" Qu Yihong was shocked. He couldn't see her tears. He quickly confessed his mistake. "Walking, the whole body is fragrant and doesn't stink -" before he finished speaking, Tong Tong Tong opened his hands to his chest, hugged him tightly and cried loudly