Twin Births: My Great CEO Husband

Tong Tong pushed Qu Yihong's hand away. "Tsk, you actually have a bad taste for underage girls."    

What a hypocritical hypocrite.    

Tong Tong did not look at the photo. She bypassed Qu Yihong and walked towards a small restaurant by the side.    

She was hungry. Her first task was to fill her stomach.    

Qu Yihong smiled faintly and did not force her. He still put the photo into the beef skin bag and followed Tong Tong.    

Arriving in front of the small restaurant, Qu Yihong frowned slightly.    

The space of the small restaurant was only about ten square meters. It was still using the old three-page fan, which was covered with a thick layer of dust. The small wooden table was pitch black. The floor and the table were both glowing with oil...    

This small and dark restaurant, could the food inside be eaten?    

"President Qu, of course this is not suitable for you." Tong Tong smiled in high spirits, "A big restaurant like Long Teng is only suitable for President Qu. " I won't be sending you off, 886! "    

Tong Tong stuck out her tongue cunningly, held her head high and chest high, and walked inside proudly.    

Haha! She didn't believe that the dignified President of Taihuang, the noble Second Young Master of the Qu Family, would enter such a small restaurant.    

Finally, she could breathe freely.    

Unfortunately, Tong Tong had just taken a step forward in high spirits when her arms were grabbed by a pair of strong palms.    

In the next second, her body was pulled in another direction by Qu Yihong.    

"Hey, in broad daylight, are you trying to rob a civilian girl?" Tong Tong protested angrily.    

Unfortunately, Qu Yihong was not affected by her protest at all. He did not want to relax at all.    

Tong Tong could not break free.    

It was not until she came to the spacious and bright restaurant next door and her bright eyes glanced at the oil bottles that Qu Yihong let go. Tong Tong said, "This is it."    

"I think that place was pretty good just now." Tong Tong turned around and was about to leave.    

Qu Yihong's expression was indifferent. "If Assistant Tong likes to eat ditch oil, then go."    

Tong Tong suddenly stopped her footsteps and was unconvinced. "How do you know that it is ditch oil? If you can't produce evidence, they will sue you for defamation."    

"Bucket filled with oil. They won't even give you a disguise" Qu Yihong's tone was indifferent, "Only an idiot would not be able to see through the ditch oil."    

..." "Tong Tong's small face blushed slightly.    

She actually did not notice this detail. She did not expect that President of Taihuang, who had a lot of work to do every day, would actually be as meticulous as a hair when it came to eating.    

"Groove oil, as the name implies, the oil recycled in the ditch." Qu Yihong cast a sidelong glance at Tong Tong, whose face had turned red from holding it in. "Do you want me to explain a little more clearly..."    

Tong Tong had long been like a rabbit, jumping into the spacious and bright restaurant.    

If she continued to listen, how could she continue to eat this Chinese food? ...    

Tong Tong thought about the shyness in her purse and thought for a while. She picked up the fast food menu. "Boss, let's have a potato strip fast food..."    

Who knew that before she finished speaking, the menu in her hand was snatched away by Qu Yihong.    

The waiter came over. "What do you two want?"    

Qu Yihong picked up the menu beside him and pointed at the recommendations of the restaurant. "Give me a plate of each dish. Add Shanghai Qing and Stir-fried Chicken Soup with Mushroom. "    

It was rare to encounter such a huge sum of money in a month. It instantly caused the waiter to smile widely. "Sir, would you like some red wine? Would you like some?"    

"No need."    

"Sure," Wang Yao said.    

Qu Yihong cast a sidelong glance at the vigilant Tong Tong and the corners of his mouth slowly raised. "Then there is no need for wine."    

Tong Tong secretly heaved a sigh of relief.    

She was the type who would get drunk when drinking. If she got drunk here and lost her composure in front of Qu Yihong, she would regret it.    

Not long later, the food was served.    

The small restaurant wasn't big, but it had a variety of dishes, and the taste was pretty good. Tong Tong was really hungry. She could not care about her image. After eating her portion, she looked up. "Uh, you are not hungry?"    

At this moment, the noble master in front of him did not eat anything but peeled some sea prawns to eat.    

He watched her eat at the same time.    

Seeing Tong Tong put down her chopsticks and her small face full of satisfaction, Qu Yihong smiled with a smile that was not a smile. "Assistant Tong, you made me suspect that the reason why you ran home in the middle of the night was because the food from Huawu was not enough to fill your stomach."    

... "" Tong Tong's small face instantly turned red.    

She really had no way to refute this point. As long as there was food in front of her, she was a standard foodie.    

Uncle Wang's cooking skills were very high. However, for the sake of her image, she could only eat half full in front of the three men.    

"Since it's because I'm not full, I'll remind Uncle Wang later to cook more in the future." Qu Yihong's attitude was very humble, "So Assistant Tong, should you follow me back to the Taihuang?"    

Tong Tong was stunned. "Am I really that important?"    

She was a rookie. She had only been in the class for a few days and had made a lot of mistakes. She had brought a lot of trouble to Qu Yihong. Herself did not understand what she had that made Qu Yihong keep her.    

Qu Yihong smiled but did not answer. "When will you return to the Taihuang?"    

Speaking of this topic, Tong Tong immediately became highly vigilant. "Boss Qu, have you seen an employee who left in the middle of the night return to the company again?"    

"You have three days to think about it." Qu Yihong smiled.    

Tong Tong suppressed her chest when she saw the drunk smile.    

She did not understand. Qu Chenjiang was clearly very similar to Qu Yihong, but when he smiled, Qu Chenjiang made her feel like she had choked on a fly, but this old man made her heart beat faster.    

Qu Yihong seemed to be very satisfied with Tong Tong's reaction. He smiled and got up. "I will go and relieve myself."    

He pointed at the A4 Filing bag beside him, stood up gracefully, and walked towards the bathroom. "Assistant Tong, help me look at the things."    

Qu Yihong's footsteps gradually disappeared.    

Tong Tong quietly looked at the A4 Filing bag. Now that she had enough food and drink, she was in the mood to care about the high school student he was talking about.    

She was curious about which high school student it was.    

She turned around and took a look. There was no movement in the direction of the washroom. Now was the best time to peek.    

Tong Tong reached out her hand to take the A4 Filing bag and quickly took out the photo.    

Taking out the picture, Tong Tong was shocked with just one look. "Oh, buy quack."    

The girl in the picture had long hair fluttering in the wind. She had a fresh and beautiful oval face, curved eyebrows, and raised eyelashes. She smiled like a little fool.    

Wasn't it him?    

They were all photos of her before her third year of high school. Why was Qu Yihong looking for these photos?    

He vaguely remembered when he was in Flower City, Qu Yihong seemed to have asked her if she had long hair in the past. Qu Yihong was a busy person, so of course he wouldn't ask these questions for no reason.    

Could it be that this shrewd Chief Executive Officer had discovered something?    

"It's over." Tong Tong's face turned pale, and her mind was in chaos. All kinds of terrifying ideas ran through her mind.    

When she came back to her senses, Qu Yihong was sitting in front of her. His hands were crossed over his chest, and he looked at her with a smile that was not a smile. His starry eyes were filled with strong interest.    

Qu Yihong's eyes were as clear as X-rays, locking Tong Tong's tightly clenched pink hands.    

With this scene, Qu Yihong was completely certain that the 18-year-old girl with long hair and a slim waist back then was the silly girl in front of him.    

He should have suspected this earlier. Her voice was similar, her personality was similar, and her age was similar.    

However, she was now twenty-three years old. Five years ago, she was already eighteen years old.