C407 He Should Love Her Right?
C407 He Should Love Her Right?
Qu Yihong slowly retracted his gaze. "Zhan Qing, let's go!"
Zhan Qing was about to move when Yin Shaofan drove the Commercial vehicle over and blocked Zhan Qing's path.
Zhan Qing was just about to say a few words to Yin Shaofan when Yin Shaofan smiled and shook his head at Zhan Qing.
Following that, the door of the Commercial vehicle opened and the pink baby Tingting jumped off. She held the snow-white skin in her hands and blinked her eyes.
"Uncle Zhan, open the door!" Tingting slapped the door with one hand. "It's fine now. I can sit back!"
Zhan Qing put on a zombie face and did not say anything. He quickly opened the front passenger's door and said, "There's someone behind. Sit here."
When this little girl was anxious, she really did not know how to be gentle at all. If she was a second later, she would probably wake Tong Tong, who had just calmed down.
"Eh?" Tingting climbed onto the passenger seat in surprise and flung her pigtail. "Why... Ah?"
She stared with her round eyes and pursed her lips. She stared unblinkingly at Tong Tong, who was in Qu Yihong's arms.
Someone had actually stolen her exclusive rights. It was a little eye-piercing.
Seeing that Tingting was about to lose control of Herself's temper, Qu Yihong did not hesitate to pick up Tong Tong's blood-stained hand and lifted it towards Tingting.
"She is bleeding?" The effect was immediate and Tingting shrunk her neck in horror.
This time Tingting obediently sat down and Herself took the initiative to tighten her seatbelt.
Although Tingting obediently sat down, her small head would occasionally lean backwards. "Little Uncle, she bled so much. I'm afraid she will die. Will she die?"
Qu Yihong slightly smiled. "She won't."
"Little uncle, she must be Ultraman." Tingting concluded crisply, "The unkillable Ultraman."
Qu Yihong could not help but smile.
He pondered for a few seconds. He corrected, "Call me Little Aunt."
"Call me Little Aunt?" Tingting blinked, "Then I have to see if she treats me well."
... "" Zhan Qing stared speechlessly at the little girl beside him who was as big as a ghost. He grunted, "So there is only one problem. Now there is a pair."
Women, regardless of age, were difficult to deal with. For example, Tong Tong and Tingting.
Alright, except for Qu Yixue...
...
After returning to Banshan Garden, Qu Yihong carried Tong Tong out of the car and walked towards the Hua Residence.
"Little Uncle, does she still want to carry me?" Tingting, who was ignored, was not happy and followed Qu Yihong closely, "Little Uncle, you want her to walk by herself!"
Wuwu, she felt like she was being marginalized.
This Little Aunt was not a good person. With Little Aunt around, she, Tingting, became the second.
She was not happy, she was not happy.
Tingting flicked her pigtails and ran into the room. She announced her sovereignty, "Elder Wang, I'm back!"
Uncle Wang answered and came out. The first thing he saw was Tong Tong, whose clothes and arms were covered in blood. He was so scared that his legs went weak. "Second Young Master, what happened?"
Tong Tong woke up. She looked at the worried crowd and awkwardly smiled. "I'm fine."
Tingting pursed her small lips and nagged, "If I'm fine, let Little Uncle carry me."
"Pfft!" Uncle Wang could not help but laugh.
This little girl always wanted to protect her tendons.
"Uncle Wang, prepare some blood replenishing nourishing soups. Tongtong needs to rest for a few days." Qu Yihong calmly walked to the second floor.
"Okay, okay." Uncle Wang quickly responded.
Tingting pursed her lips. "Elder Wang, I also want to drink nourishing soups."
Although she said a few words, she keenly felt that her position that she could not regret in the past had now been seriously threatened. Her little heart had been hurt.
"Okay, okay, okay, I'll cook more." Uncle Wang quickly coaxed the little girl.
Qu Yihong had already turned around and went upstairs.
After putting Tong Tong in the bathroom in the master bedroom, Qu Yihong went to pull the zipper on her chest. "Wash first. I will ask Taihuang Hospital to send a doctor... Eh?"
He stared at Tong Tong in surprise as she grabbed his big palm.
"I will do it myself." Tong Tong was half ashamed and half stubborn as she pushed Qu Yihong's big palm away. "You don't need a doctor. My body is not that weak."
She did not look at him. Her nose was sour and her heart was slowly boiling.
Of course, he didn't know how much pain she had suffered while she was lying in the hospital.
She was annoyed that she had recognized the wrong person when she was young, and that Qu Er Bao had unknowingly left her.
She also hated herself for not being careful with Qu San Bao, and for not having the face to face Qu Yihong.
However, he actually did not blame her.
A few seconds of silence. Qu Yihong nodded. "Sure, not worthy of being a doctor. But the rest, you have to listen to me. "
"I'll wash myself." She persisted, unconsciously feeling a bit distant in front of him, wanting to ask for some space for herself.
"No, you can't wash it together." Qu Yihong rejected it without thinking. He grabbed her shoulder and forced her to face him. "Look, you made my whole body covered in blood. I also need to wash it."
Tong Tong wanted to protest, but she quietly shut her mouth.
She sniffed and obediently went to the sink to wash the blood. Just as she was about to climb into the bathtub, her body was grabbed by a pair of large palms.
"You're only suitable for shower for the time being. Stand still and don't move." He said softly, his deep starry eyes revealing an intoxicating gentleness.
... "" Tong Tong wanted to cry a little.
Alright, he was right. She was only suitable for bathing now.
When she was dizzy, she actually forgot about this. She didn't think that a grown man like him would actually notice such details.
Tong Tong could not help but silently look at Qu Yihong. He should love her, right?
Otherwise, how could she tolerate such a big horse? How could she pay attention to so many details...
"Wait a moment." Qu Yihong hurriedly took off his clothes, "I'll first wash my body in blood. You won't feel disgusted looking at me."
Tong Tong obediently nodded and silently lowered her little head.
Her eyes swept across the few bloodstains on his arm. It was especially shocking on his perfect skin, as if it had tarnished his original beauty.
Tong Tong looked at it, and her nose felt a little stuffy - President Qu. But a person with mysophobia...
She lowered her head even lower and her eyes could only see her toes.
Her eyes were even more watery, and it was hard to tell if it was water vapor. Or tears...
The water splashed and Qu Yihong finished washing as fast as he could. He wrapped a towel around his waist and turned to Tong Tong.
"I can't take this dress anymore." Qu Yihong took off Tong Tong's bloodstained casual clothes and kneaded them into a ball. "You are not allowed to act alone in the future."
... "" Tong Tong silently covered her chest.
"Who are you guarding against?" He was so angry that he laughed. "No matter how hungry I am, I have to consider the actual situation, right?"
... "" Tong Tong looked away in embarrassment.
Seeing her wronged, awkward, anxious and embarrassed little appearance, Qu Yihong did not know whether to laugh or cry as he leaned over and kissed her tightly pursed lips. "Be good. Let go of your hands. If you don't wash them, your body will stink..."
Before she finished speaking, Tong Tong pursed her lips and tears rolled down her face.
"What's wrong?" Qu Yihong was stunned and could not bear to see her tears. He quickly admitted his mistake, "Fine, fine, fine. My whole body is fragrant and won't stink..."
Before he finished speaking, Tong Tong released her hands from her chest and hugged him tightly as she cried out loud.