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As he tightly focused on Tong Tong, astonishment flashed past Qu Yihong's eyes.

Usually, this little woman would often compare notes with him and tighten her little face, but it was usually just for fun.

But at this moment, her previously foggy eyes began to shine brightly, and her little hand clenched into a fist. This was different from usual.

She was really angry with him, and she didn't seem to want to show any sign of softening.

Angry at Mao?

Glancing at the Driver Li in front of him, Qu Yihong decided to open the second group discussion at home.

Without batting an eyelid, Qu Yihong held Tong Tong's small hands and leaned back in the chair. She narrowed her eyes: "Driver Li, please remind me when we get home."

Tong Tong pulled back his hand gloomily and raised his cheek once again.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Driver Li shut her mouth obediently, not saying another word.

It was as if the only sound left in the world was the sound of the autumn wind, and a strong sense of autumn.

It was nine o'clock when he returned to Hehua House. The only sound that could be heard was that of the autumn wind blowing past outside, but the intermittent sounds of the piano playing came from upstairs.

The moment Tong Tong entered the courtyard, he hastily changed the three inch high heels from his body and heaved a sigh of relief.

She sucked her slippers and entered. "Tao Tao ??"

"Teacher Li is teaching Tao Tao how to play the piano, let's not disturb them." The Uncle Wang smiled as he came over. He lowered his voice and pointed to the second floor, "Second Young Master and Assistant Tong must be tired, do you want to eat more midnight snacks?"

"No need." Tong Tong raised his head 45 degrees and listened to the music on the second floor.

Of course, Tao Tao had just gotten used to playing music, so she was naturally not smooth and could not hear any sense of beauty. But as he imagined Tao Tao sitting in front of the piano like a gentleman, Tong Tong gradually put down what Bai Guoer had said and his lips curved up into a smile.

"It'll be fine in a few days." Qu Yihong then followed up and laughed: "The test is even harder than taking the piano test."

"??" Tong Tong silently rolled his eyes at the ceiling.

When Qu Yihong returned to the second floor, just as he was about to call Tong Tong to bathe together with him, Tong Tong had already carried his phone and slipped away to the terrace.

"Not washing?" Qu Yihong took a bath towel and followed along as he walked to the entrance of the terrace, looking at Tong Tong with a smile that was not a smile.

Both of them had varying degrees of obsession with cleanliness and did not like to go to crowded places. According to Tong Tong's usual habit, he had rushed into the bathroom earlier. Today, this little woman was getting more and more out of hand.

"??" Tong Tong gave her a speechless look and turned around. Holding his phone, he laid on the vine chair with his legs facing the sky.

"You're really ignoring me?" Qu Yihong shook his head and turned to go to the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of water flowing in the bathroom, Tong Tong slightly adjusted his posture, holding his phone in both of his hands, he stared blankly.

She felt a bit sad, as if there was no place for her resentment to vent. Although he was in the Hehua House, and was lying in a familiar place, but miraculously, he did not have a sense of belonging.

"Hai." She sighed silently.

A call came in.

Upon seeing that it was Luo Wan calling, Tong Tong was almost like a carp that had been lifted off the ground. He quickly sat down and answered the phone as though he was a Buddha: "Wuwu, you finally remembered me."

"Pfft." Luo Wan laughed softly, "Look at this voice, it seems to be like the voice of a wife who has been wronged. "I heard that you had a great time tonight at the fund-raising di

er. You should be in high spirits now."

"Huh?" Tong Tong forgot his worries as he asked curiously, "How did you know?"

Luo Wan and Xia Beicheng seemed to still be in the cold war, and Xia Beicheng that ice mountain hated gossip even more. reckoned that Luo Wan did not know this from Xia Beicheng.

"Of course I know." Luo Wan giggled, "I even know that you knocked down the other party's elegant and talented Fang San Xiao. Haha, Tongtong, I really can't teach you a lesson. I guarantee that from tomorrow onwards, you will be the famous person in this city and no one will dare to bully you anymore. "

"??" Tong Tong embarrassedly touched his swollen red face and cleared his throat. "Great Lady Luo, the Medical Examiner.

"What kind of scar is that?" Luo Wan giggled, "Tongtong, this one has a scar on his butt."

With that, Luo Wan laughed.

Tong Tong sighed silently.

"What's wrong?" Only then did Luo Wan notice that something was wrong with Tong Tong, "Do you really have a scar? Tongtong, your style of sighing isn't quite right. "

Tong Tong tilted her head and thought: "I have something to ask you."

"Speak, I'm listening." Luo Wan laughed again, "As long as you don't sigh."

Tong Tong hesitated: "About that ?? Luo Wan, what do you think of Qu Yihong? "

"Pfft ??" Luo Wan laughed uncontrollably, "Tongtong, are you showing off to me? No, you can't. "How else can we be friends in the future?"

"??" Tong Tong put down her phone, with both hands on her cheeks, she stared at Luo Wan.

Even such an open-minded and wise woman like Luo Wan felt that Qu Yihong could only be found and not sought for. Could it be that if she wasn't happy now, she wouldn't die?

"Tongtong, why is there no sound?" Luo Wan continued to ask from the other side of the phone.

Tong Tong lazily hung up the phone and glanced at the bathroom.

She could hear the water in the bathroom.

She wanted to drag Qu Yihong out of the bathroom and ask him about the matter of the "spy".

But she was also a little afraid that what the Bai Guoer said was true.

If it was true, it could only mean that Qu Yihong did not regard her as his own person. He did not love her as much as she thought, she would be sad ??

Wuu wuu, she's going to die from worry!

The night wind ruffled her soft black hair, like her present distracted thoughts. Tong Tong climbed onto the rattan chair with his two hands holding onto his hair, staring at the starry sky.

After an unknown period of time, the autumn wind seemed to have weakened, and even the temperature seemed to have increased by N degrees.

"Strange!" Tong Tong muttered.

Before she could finish her sentence, the familiar fragrance of mint wafted from behind her, startling her.

Following which, a pair of large hands gently wrapped around her slender waist, and the temperature of the two of them merged together.

Tong Tong's body stiffened but his mind was lazy. He was unwilling to move, and only shifted his gaze.

Qu Yihong chuckled. "Aren't you afraid that you'll report to Taihuang Hospital tomorrow?"

"Not afraid." Tong Tong said sullenly, "I don't have a cold."

Qu Yihong chuckled lowly, his chin was placed on top of her head, his tone was more hoarse than usual, and his voice sounded more sexy than usual, "Speak, did someone make things difficult for you while I was talking to Elder Xia?"

Tong Tong pursed her lips without saying a word, as her little face slowly wrinkled.

She was a little conflicted ?C she didn't know if she should ask about 'spies'.

She could no longer accept his insistence on sending Tingting away without telling her. If there was another time when Qu Yihong always kept her isolated from the outside world, she would be unhappy.

"Speak!" He encouraged her gently, "No matter who it is that is making things difficult for my Tongtong, I will return it to him ??"