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Uncle Wang and Zhan Qing had already woken up.

The Uncle Wang was wearing reading glasses as he focused on studying the new menu.

Zhan Qing stood in the middle of the living room on the first floor in a daze as he looked at the door to a room on the second floor.

"Cough!" Uncle Wang adjusted his reading glasses and glanced at Zhan Qing, "Just watch, don't change positions. Sooner or later Third Miss will be moved by your posture."

"Shut up!" Zhan Qing glared at Uncle Wang unhappily.

"Don't be angry." The Uncle Wang chuckled, "I didn't move Third Young Miss today. I'll come back tomorrow. "At most, I'll just stand in the living room for the rest of my life ??"

"Shut up!" Zhan Qing stared at Uncle Wang fiercely, looking like he wanted to send him flying with a kick.

The Uncle Wang quickly pretended to read the menu honestly and muttered to himself, "She's so reserved, like a big girl. "Slow down, when the third young mistress marries someone and has a child, you'll still be secretly in love with him behind his back."

Unafraid of Zhan Qing's killing gaze, the Uncle Wang looked straight ahead, as if he was memorizing the menu: "If it was me, I would use the same method as you did at the time as the Interpol and immediately capture the Third Miss in front of Master Zhan to propose. Can you even escape from this marriage?"

Hearing that, Zhan Qing's eyes lit up, but he continued speaking with a heavy tone: "You talk too much, it makes my Zhan family like a bandit."

"Your grandfather is more of a bandit than a bandit." Uncle Wang looked at the menu, "Aren't you a small bandit too?"

Zhan Qing scoffed coldly, "Our Zhan Clan are all bandits, only your Uncle Wang is a cultured person ??"

Just as he was speaking, the main door of the Hehua House was pushed open.

"Assistant Tong?" Uncle Wang was shocked. He raised his head to glance at the second floor, then stared at Tong Tong, "You didn't take an afternoon nap with Second Young Master?"

How come he didn't know when he went out?

Tong Tong looked at Uncle Wang gloomily, and without saying a word, he headed to the second floor.

The expression on that small face was inviolable, and its footsteps were steady and powerful, as if it had entered a battlefield.

"What's wrong?" The Uncle Wang muttered, "This atmosphere isn't right?"

He worriedly glanced at the guest room on the second floor. If Lin Junhua stayed here as this couple was willful like before, he would be worried about them ??

Tong Tong simply did not notice the complicated thoughts in the Uncle Wang as she walked step by step up to the second floor with her head held high and her chest puffed out.

When she reached the door of the master bedroom, she was about to push it open.

Qu Yihong's handsome face appeared in front of her. He looked serious, distant, and obviously in a bad mood.

Tong Tong's heart was in a mess, as she glared at him with her long teeth.

"Tongtong?" He stared at Tong Tong who was at the door in shock.

Gradually, his eyes softened.

Just as Tong Tong was about to speak, Qu Yihong had already reached out and pulled her in.

After which, the door was locked by him once again.

"It's good that you're back." His expression became much more relaxed. "Silly girl, in the future, you're not allowed to run away the moment you get angry ??"

"No?" Tong Tong gritted his teeth as he met Qu Yihong's starry eyes, "Right now, we don't have any relationship, what qualifications do you have to say that you aren't allowed to?"

"??" Qu Yihong was defeated by Tong Tong.

One had to say, her words were truly fatal. It was true that they had nothing to do with each other now.

If you have to say it's a relationship between ex-husbands and ex-wives...

"And ??" Tong Tong s face became serious, and explained to him clearly, "I was angry, but I did not leave."

"Huh?" Qu Yihong's starry eyes flashed, a faint smile flashing past them, "It's good that you didn't dodge."

Tong Tong locked onto Qu Yihong's face in high spirits: "If I just run away like that, Tingting will never come back. Of course I won't run away. "

"??" Qu Yihong held Tong Tong's little face silently.

It was still the Little Fool who had high fighting spirit and had never changed.

"As long as Tingting hasn't returned, I won't leave." Tong Tong said stiffly, "Don't think that I will run away the moment I get angry, and leave Tingting to others. Qu Yihong, I want to see you bring Tingting back, and I want to wait here for Young Master Qu to give me an explanation. "

When it came to Qu Yipeng, he gritted his teeth again.

He focused on the small, pink face in front of him, which was exceptionally vivid due to his anger. He slowly nodded his head.

"Believe me, there will be a day Tingting returns." "Big Brother will personally send her back."

"Will it?" Tong Tong clenched his teeth and slapped his palm away, "I'm not as optimistic as you are."

If Qu Yipeng was willing to send Tingting back, he wouldn't have quietly run away with his tail between his legs.

Seeing that Qu Yihong was about to approach him again, Tong Tong quickly took a small step to the side.

"Before Tingting reappears in front of me, I will always be in a bad mood." She said with a tense little face, "So you better not provoke me. Don't get close to me. "In case it gets out of hand, your mom will notice that we're having a conflict, make her worry about us, and then you'll have a real headache."

With that, she straightened her back and confidently walked past him. "If you are willing to cooperate with me, I will also cooperate with you to play the part of a lover in front of Mom."

Qu Yihong slowly turned around, only to see him striding towards the bedside table with sonorous steps, as if he was a soldier.

She picked up her cell phone, scooped up her bag, and headed for the terrace.

"..." You are messing around again! " Qu Yihong understood, lowering his voice, and said while clenching his teeth.

Tong Tong stopped, held onto the door frame, and turned to look at Qu Yihong.

"I don't mean it. I mean it." Tong Tong's voice was thin, but it was filled with determination. "Qu Yihong, from today onwards, we will officially separate. But don't worry, I live in the next room. Your mother doesn't have to worry about us either. "

She quickened her pace and went out through the patio door and into the next bedroom on the terrace.

She was about to close the door, but it wouldn't close.

Lifting his head, Tong Tong's eyes filled with regret: "I said we're separated, are you trying to make a fuss out of it?"

She had already given way, alright? If it was the her from the past, she would already be hundreds of kilometers away from Hua City.

Qu Yihong pressed his hand against the door and let out a light breath, "If we really have to separate ??"

"Well?" Tong Tong stared at him vigilantly.

Qu Yihong calmly stood before her: "You sleep in the master bedroom, I sleep in the second bedroom."

"??" Tong Tong's brain exploded, feeling a little muddle-headed.

She thought he was going to be shameless, so she made up her mind to keep him out of the house no matter what.

In the end, he unexpectedly said something like this and completely ignored the rules. He was immediately stu

ed.

Qu Yihong pushed the door open and walked in: "I'll be right here."

"..." "Alright." Tong Tong replied slowly while staring at Qu Yihong's back.

"Mom, can you help keep this a secret?" Qu Yihong said gently, "If you want to beat me up or curse me, just close the door."

"..." "Alright." Tong Tong subconsciously agreed.

Her nose was sore and she suddenly wanted to cry ??