Twin Births: My Great CEO Husband

"I disagree." Qu Yihong pondered for a few seconds. "What do you think will happen?"    

"Hmph!" Tong Yi turned his head again.    

He did not like Mummy's boss. Ah! Ah! Ah!    

His extremely intelligent and wise Tong Yi was actually deceived by Mummy's boss. This was the shame of his entire life.    

"You aren't hiding and crying, are you?" Qu Yihong seemed to be deep in thought. "Of course, for a little thing like you, it's understandable for you to cry when you encounter some setbacks."    

"Who cried?" Who could endure it? It was intolerable. Tong Yi was furious. He turned around.    

He stood in the middle of the bedroom with his head held high and chest out. Tong Yi raised his head high. "Am I crying?"    

"That's good." Qu Yihong remained calm and collected. "A man should never shed tears when he is bleeding."    

"Hmph!" Tong Yi looked at him with disdain.    

"I was tricked by a fake, more than once." Qu Yihong looked at Tong Yi meaningfully. "I don't cry."    

Tong Yi curled his lips. "Then you're not bleeding either."    

"Uh." Qu Yihong nodded his head. "You little thing found out."    

He suddenly left the doorframe, smiled, and turned to leave.    

Tong Yi thought for a moment and followed him, puzzled.    

He followed him out and saw Qu Yihong going to a small room.    

Tong Yi was still thinking about whether he should go over quietly and see what Mummy's bad boss wanted to do. Qu Yihong had already walked out of the small room.    

Tong Yi quickly returned to the room and sat down on the edge of the bed. He perked up his ears to listen to the sounds outside.    

He only heard the footsteps getting closer and closer.    

Then, Qu Yihong appeared at the door with gauze and other things in his hands.    

He walked in front of Tong Yi without batting an eyelid. Qu Yihong pulled a chair and sat down. He picked up a small medical needle and inserted it into his fingertip.    

"Ouch." Tong Yi couldn't help but exclaim.    

He wasn't afraid of anything. He was just afraid of the white needle. It was so scary!    

"Coward!" Qu Yihong's hand paused. He looked at Tong Yi from the corner of his eye and snorted. "You're even afraid of a needle. You're not a girl, are you?"    

"I'm not." Tong Yi immediately puffed up his cheeks. He straightened his back. "Mummy said I am a real man."    

"A real man is like this." Qu Yihong inserted the small needle into the tip of his finger and said, "I have been wronged and have to bleed a little."    

A drop of blood the size of a soybean immediately appeared on his white and slender finger tip.    

Qu Yihong smeared the blood on the gauze on the tip of his finger.    

Five times in a row, a blood plum blossom appeared on the white gauze.    

"This is how a man's courage works." Qu Yihong looked at Tong Yi meaningfully. "If you don't call yourself a man, then you are a man."    

Tong Yi saw disdain in Qu Yihong's eyes.    

He gritted his teeth and picked up another small needle. "It's just a bit of blood. I can do it too."    

Qu Yihong quietly looked at it and smiled faintly.    

Hmph, the little guy is fighting him.    

No way!    

The small needle touched the tip of his finger, and Tong's hand trembled.    

"It's fine if you're afraid." Qu Yihong stood up with a smile, "Coward!"    

"Who's scared?" Tong Yi immediately refused to admit defeat. He glanced at the ceiling, embarrassed. "I just can't hold the needle."    

Qu Yihong raised his eyebrows. "You mean you want my help?"    

... "" Tong Yi sniffled. He did not say he wanted it, nor did he say he did not want it.    

With a faint smile, Qu Yihong sat down, took the small needle from Tong Yi's hand, and held Tong Yi's little finger with the other hand.    

"It's not too late to regret." Qu Yihong smiled lightly.    

"Who's afraid? Hurry up!" Tong Yi was full of energy.    

Qu Yihong smiled and shook his head. He did not say anything else. The small needle pierced into Tong Yi's tiny fingertip.    

Bean-sized drops of blood immediately popped out from his fingertip.    

It hurt a little, but under Qu Yihong's gaze, Tong Yi took out an unprecedented courage. He drew a ladle according to the calabash and pressed five plum blossom petals on another snow-white medical gauze.    

"Not bad, he is a man." Qu Yihong had a faint smile on his lips. He took the medicine cotton and pressed on the small wound on Tong Yi's fingertip. "But he is a little stupid."    

Tong Yi stared at Qu Yihong. "How am I stupid?"    

Qu Yihong smiled and did not say anything. He threw all the junk into the garbage bin and only kept the two blood plum blossoms.    

"Oh." Tong Yi suddenly frowned and stared at Qu Yihong in annoyance. "I will never talk to you again."    

He vaguely felt that he had been tricked, but his little head could not figure out what he had been tricked.    

In any case, Mummy's boss was not a good person.    

Qu Yihong slowly walked out. "If you, Mummy, knew that you and I used blood to draw plum blossoms, she would probably cry."    

... "I will not tell me Mummy." Tong Yi curled her lips.    

Qu Yihong's thin lips curled into a smile.    

He returned to the study and put down two pieces of medical gauze stained with blood plum blossoms. He picked up the microphone and dialed the number.    

The call went through.    

"Who is it?" Luo Wan's soft voice came over.    

"Me." Qu Yihong's tone was indifferent, "There is something I need your help with."    

"Speak!" Luo Wan said generously, "I can't wait to see you ask for my help. After I return that big favor of yours, I think I will be able to sleep more peacefully in the future. The key is whether I can help."    

Yes. " Qu Yihong said concisely, "The one who can help me the most is Miss Lowe."    

"Okay." Luo Wan agreed readily, saying, "How do you want to help? Tell me!"    

She glanced at the large clock on the wall. Qu Yihong pondered for a moment, "To be safe, come over to my place now."    

"Okay." Luo Wan immediately agreed.    

After the call, Qu Yihong put down the phone and cast a sidelong glance at the two dried blood plum blossoms.    

Slowly, a smile bloomed on his lips, and it became thicker and thicker.    

He didn't expect it, he didn't expect it...    

Indeed, life was full of surprises.    

Just as he was thinking about it, his phone rang. He casually answered.    

"Second Young Master, the other party has urged us three times." Yin Shaofan asked in a hurry, "If we don't go over there again, it is equivalent to breaking the contract. It is equivalent to bearing the risk of losing one billion..."    

"Tell him to change the date." Qu Yihong said faintly, "If he doesn't agree, you can send a lawyer over to talk."    

Yin Shaofan became anxious. "Second Young Master..."    

He said, "That's it." Qu Yihong was a little cold. "If there is anything, we can talk about it tomorrow."    

"Alright..." Yin Shaofan hung up the phone in confusion.    

This Second Young Master Qu, who treated Taihuang as his life, had changed his character today. He actually allowed the Taihuang to gain benefits one after the other. Did something big happen?    

It had nothing to do with him lowering the reward by twenty percent.    

Thinking of the sad reward, Yin Shaofan felt that his life was meaningless.    

Second Young Master Qu must have gone crazy today.    

Qu Yihong was still condensing the two blood plum blossom.    

One big and one small. The shape was the same. It was very friendly...    

"Second Young Master, Miss Lowe is here to visit," Uncle Wang's voice came from downstairs.    

Qu Yihong got up, went to the hallway, and slightly leaned over.    

Sure enough, in the middle of the hall downstairs, Luo Wan was wearing a long black dress. She looked dignified and gentle, and was talking to Uncle Wang.    

Qu Yihong smiled faintly. "Uncle Wang, please invite Miss Lowe to the study."