Twin Births: My Great CEO Husband

Before Tao finished his sentence, Tong Tong and Qu Yihong looked at each other and at Madame Qu at the same time.    

Madame Qu coughed dryly and pretended not to hear.    

"What did you say?" Tong Yi raised his voice in horror and his small face became serious. "If you want this plane, I'll give it to you. You don't need to return it. But Mummy can't lend it to you. "    

... "" Tong Tong's small mouth opened into an" O.    

Qu Yihong's face twitched.    

It turned out that in Tong Yi's opinion, Tao's words could be understood like this?    

It really made him not know whether to laugh or cry.    

Damn, no one understood the world of children.    

Tao looked at Tong Yi, feeling wronged. "If you don't want to borrow, then don't! Stingy! "    

"I really don't know who is the cheater." Tong Yi curled his lips unhappily. "Do you still want to play with planes? If you don't play, I will put it away..."    

"Yes, yes, yes." Tao immediately agreed and hugged the small plane tightly in his hands.    

"If you want it, come out with me to play." Tong Yi pointed outside. "It's still bright now. You can go back when it's dark."    

"Do we play together?" Tao looked at Tong Yi with sparkling eyes.    

Tong Yi frowned and glanced at Tao. "Seeing how stupid you are, I will teach you. This is the only time..."    

The two of them walked together and walked out side by side.    

Vaguely, Tao's sincere request for guidance could be heard. "Brother, how can we have Mummy..."    

Then came the sound of the door opening and closing.    

Then, there was no sound.    

Tong Tong quietly let out a sigh of relief.    

Qu Yihong's sharp gaze turned towards Madame Qu, "I will not speak anymore. I will remind grandma that I hope that there will not be any more children coming to Tao Tao to borrow Mummy."    

Madame Qu's face twitched. "These children are jealous of others..."    

Does this count as jealousy? " Qu Yihong got up and expressionlessly walked towards the stairs. "Grandmother should know what to do."    

Seeing Qu Yihong leave, Tong Tong followed without hesitation.    

She was not stupid enough to let Madame Qu and herself stay in the same room alone.    

"second brother..." Madame Qu suddenly raised her voice, "Tao Tao this child is indeed not bad. Don't you want to consider giving birth to a few more?"    

Qu Yihong was walking to the stairwell when he heard her. He paused for a moment. "Did Grandma make a mistake?"    

He did not say anything else. He left Madame Qu a distant figure and strode upstairs.    

Being ignored by her grandson made Madame Qu feel extremely awkward.    

She suddenly remembered that the two children were playing outside and no one was watching. She quickly turned around and left.    

The hall finally returned to silence.    

"Tch." Uncle Wang pricked up his ears to listen to the sound. He smiled and shook his head. "This old lady has been getting more and more muddle-headed recently. It was not easy for her to think of something right..."    

Seeing that Madame Qu wanted to go out to see the child, Tong Tong's footsteps paused.    

Could it be that the old lady will not let the child see her and coexist with her again...    

Thinking of this, Tong Tong's heart skipped a beat. She grabbed her skirt and ran upstairs. "Qu Yihong..."    

She picked up the gauze that she had randomly torn off and saw some blood on it. She was slightly stunned.    

It was really bleeding!    

She didn't even feel it! Wuwuwu...    

Tong Tong grabbed the gauze and ran up to the second floor. It was still too late for Tong Tong to pull the emergency brake.    

"Ouch!" She covered her nose and stared at Qu Yihong bitterly. "Can you not do this?"    

She kept asking her to hit her nose.    

Her little nose was flattened.    

"You call me, I'll stop" Qu Yihong raised his eyebrows. "I waited for you for a long time before coming up. Or was it my fault?"    

... "" Tong Tong had a small internal injury.    

The swelling, after all the talking, became her fault again.    

But compared to her son, her nose was a small matter.    

Tong Tong grabbed Qu Yihong's arm and nervously stared at him. "There is only your grandmother outside. I am worried."    

Qu Yihong cast a sidelong glance at her. She was clearly worried, but she did not want to face Madame Qu's difficult situation. She looked very cute.    

"Zhan Qing is outside." He raised his eyebrows. "Don't worry."    

Tong Tong looked at Qu Yihong with a little resentment. "I didn't say so earlier."    

He snorted coldly. "If I were like you, Little Fool, who doesn't care about the future, how could I still be Qu Yihong?"    

... "" Tong Tong looked at the ceiling. "You are the idiot!"    

She had been despised by him every day for the past few days. Her confidence had been challenged.    

She really wanted to slap his devastatingly beautiful face...    

"Forget it, I won't lower myself to your level." Tong Tong curled her lips, "I want to see my eyes."    

He had not seen her for four days. She did not know what she was like now.    

She had not washed her face for four days.    

I was just angry just now. Now I have to see how my injuries are and if I can still see people...    

Thinking of this, Tong Tong shrunk her neck and flew towards her room.    

The room was still pink and there were no changes to the furnishings. The wind gently blew the curtains and it was still very familiar.    

Apart from a glass vase on the bedside table, there was a strong smell of gardenias in the vase.    

Tong Tong picked up the gardenia and smelled it. She glanced at the room next door and gave a faint smile before running to the locker room.    

In the mirror of the changing room, a young woman wearing a light purple long dress was smiling.    

"It's nothing!" Tong Tong muttered to herself and walked around in front of the mirror.    

Other than the small scar on her calf that was about to form a scar, the rest of her skin was pink and tender.    

After thinking for a while, Tong Tong moved closer to the front of the mirror and carefully looked at her eyes.    

There was indeed a small scratch on her eyelids and nose. The scar was almost there. When she stretched out her hand, the scar naturally fell off and her skin returned to its original natural pink color.    

"Will this hurt your eyes?" Tong Tong muttered and frowned as she stared, "How is this possible!"    

Just as she was questioning, her eyes glanced and she immediately turned around. "You are peeking again!"    

With his lazy hands crossed over his chest, Qu Yihong smiled faintly as he focused on the lively face in front of him. "You don't believe me?"    

He looked at himself in the mirror, puzzled, and then at Qu Yihong. Tong Tong pulled a long face. "If you lie to me, you are dead."    

Wuwu... Her heart was getting more and more flustered. What was going on?    

"Eh?" Qu Yihong smiled faintly. "How should I die? Lying beside me, Assistant Tong, dead?"    

... "" Tong Tong suddenly widened her eyes. She roared and pounced over. "I will make your braids tweet now."    

Shameless! Shameless! Qu Yihong, you're becoming more and more shameless!    

You're so shameless! What are you going to do by bringing your son along?    

Tong Tong's lunging action ended three inches before Qu Yihong's chest.    

There was a piece of white paper between his slender and fair fingers.    

"What?" She took it over doubtfully and looked at the lights.    

It was the diagnosis report from Taihuang Hospital. The handwriting was like a dancing dragon and dancing phoenix in the medical world. Tong Tong had a hard time recognizing it.    

She read word by word, "Head injury, brain damage xx nerves. Recommended to observe for a week..."    

Halfway through her sentence, her eyes peeked out from the paper to see who Qu Yihong was.    

She frowned and felt a little depressed. "Does that mean I really have to thank you?"    

She put down the diagnosis gloomily. "Tell me, what kind of gratitude do you want?"