107: C107 A Different Kind of Confession

C107 A Different Kind of Confession

chapter 107. - All kinds of confessions

Qu Yihong did not answer Zhan Qing, but stopped outside Qu Chenjiang's villa.

It was quiet inside.

"Second Young Master, I think Third Young Master Qu wouldn't dare to do this in Banshan Garden no matter how mixed he is." Zhan Qing reminded.

Qu Yihong's eyes lit up.

Zhan Qing was right. No matter how much Qu Chenjiang mixed in, he would not do such a thing. It was not that he did not dare, but he had to be wary of Qu Yihong.

This silly girl was in the middle of the night. She had caused him, who had always been calm and self-confident, to feel uneasy and lose his accurate judgment.

Qu Yihong suddenly turned around and walked in another direction.

Zhan Qing followed him without saying a word. Zhan Qing was slightly surprised when he saw He Xin Ju in front of him.

"Wait outside." Qu Yihong ordered.

He went in alone. It was obvious that Qiao Yuhua had also fallen asleep. It was quiet inside. Occasionally Madame Qu's calm breathing could be heard.

Qu Yihong walked around the courtyard once and finally stopped at the small window beside the hall.

The entire Banshan Garden was filled with floor-to-ceiling windows, and only a small window was left here. It was originally used to store bonsai.

Little Samoyed entered the hall through this small window.

His deep starry eyes flashed and glittered in the night sky. Qu Yihong's line of sight shifted to the firefighting entrance not far from the window.

Qu Yihong's starry eyes lit up and he walked over with large strides.

Along the fire escape path, he went to the third floor, but there were no traces of anything happening.

After pondering for a few seconds, Qu Yihong arrived at the rooftop.

He then stood on the rooftop and scanned the surroundings with his starry eyes. He stopped, and his handsome face twitched violently. He had mixed feelings in his heart. "Tong Tong -"

He ordered all his trusted aides to look for her, this troublemaker, in the middle of the night. He was afraid that she would be harmed by someone and that she would have any accidents. In the end, she, the troublemaker, actually sat on the rooftop, leaning her head against Jingde Town's blue and white porcelain flower pot. She hugged the little Samoyed dog in her arms and cried out.

She really angered him to death.

With a dark expression, Qu Yihong took a few steps forward and pulled little Samoyed out of her arms.

Little Samoyed woke up. His sleeping eyes were relaxed, but he was very focused on Qu Yihong. That little look was as cute as Tong Tong's cuteness.

In her sleep, Tong Tong seemed to realize that the little Samoyed was no longer on her. She closed her eyes and reached out to touch everywhere, as if she wanted to carry that white little fellow back.

"Idiot!" Clenching his teeth and sending her off, Qu Yihong possessed her. He caught the little hands that were randomly touching and picked them up.

"Oh." It seemed that Qu Yihong's arms were much more comfortable than the blue and white porcelain. Tong Tong let out a satisfied low moan and moved in his arms, finding a more comfortable position.

Qu Yihong was speechless. He could only carry her downstairs.

Little Samoyed seemed to be enjoying the success and immediately shook his head and tail happily, following Qu Yihong closely.

No one was alarmed the entire time. Seeing Qu Yihong carrying Tong Tong out, Zhan Qing's stiff face also twitched slightly.

Back in the Hua-Ju, the lights were brilliant.

Uncle Wang and the others, before Qu Yihong came back, did not dare to climb back into the bed and sleep. They were waiting with their eyes open wide.

When they saw Qu Yihong carrying the sleeping Tong Tong back, they looked at each other in dismay.

"Still looking?" Qu Yihong was not in a good mood, "If you don't want to sleep, then go to work."

Before he finished speaking, everyone, including Zhan Qing, disappeared within three seconds.

This efficiency was more or less the same.

Qu Yihong carried Tong Tong, turned around, and went up to the second floor. He went to her room and placed her on the soft blanket.

Little Samoyed would not take the initiative to talk about hygiene. He had already jumped up happily.

"Still sleeping." Qu Yihong coldly snorted, "Sleep to death."

Annoyed, he glared at the disobedient little girl and slept soundly. Qu Yihong lifted his skirt and slapped her without any hesitation.

"Oh." Tong Tong, who had been sleeping soundly, moved her eyelids.

Qu Yihong retracted his palm and quietly focused on the satisfied face in front of him.

A few seconds later, Tong Tong opened her eyes.

Such innocent eyes, eyes as pure as the snow lotus of Tianshan Mountain... The thin anger suddenly disappeared a little. Qu Yihong could not help but stop his steps, looking down at the sleeping beauty in a daze.

"Eh?" She blinked her eyes. "Am I dreaming?"

Qu Yihong gave her a speechless look.

Who knew that he did not deny that Tong Tong took it seriously. She actually got up all of a sudden and arrogantly leaned her head into his arms. She tightly hugged his arms and her small face lightly leaned against his chest. "Haha, it's still comfortable to dream."

She laughed so innocently.

Qu Yihong even suspected that if he broke her dream, it would be too cruel.

Taking a deep breath, he finally tried to talk to her about reality, "Assistant Tong, you scared the old lady out of her wits."

This answer made Tong Tong, who thought she was having a beautiful dream, seem to wake up a little. She quietly stretched out her little hand and suddenly pinched Qu Yihong's thigh.

"Hiss -" Qu Yihong took a deep breath in pain and stared at Tong Tong angrily.

"It's not a dream!" Tong Tong asked in embarrassment.

She suddenly realized that her behavior was indecent. She tried to climb out of Qu Yihong's arms, but found that her whole body was in an ambiguous position. She was completely confined by Qu Yihong and could not move at all.

Her small head drooped down silently. "I'm sorry. There were too many people. I can't get out, so I can only carry little Samoyed upstairs and wait for an opportunity"

After a pause, she scratched her hair in embarrassment. "Who knew that after waiting for so long, I accidentally fell asleep."

She instantly felt Qu Yihong's cold aura and quickly protected herself. "But I swear I didn't do it on purpose. I just wanted to eavesdrop... "

"eavesdrop?" Qu Yihong was speechless.

"Yeah, eavesdropping." Tong Tong did not dare to look around and only looked at her own fingers in embarrassment. "I just want to know. Are you really going to discuss marriage with Luo Wan?"

The anger in Qu Yihong's starry eyes finally disappeared.

He calmly glanced at her. "What can you do if Luo Wan and I become friends? So what if we don't become you?"

"I told you not to get angry." Tong Tong quietly glanced at Qu Yihong.1

Seeing him staring at her face, she quickly lowered her head. "I am going to stop the marriage."

"Intercept?" Qu Yihong's starry eyes flashed with a faint light.

"That's right." Tong Tong felt a little uncomfortable when she noticed that Qu Yihong was paying attention to her. "I know I went too far, but I still feel that I have to do this. Otherwise, I will probably regret it in the future... "

"Eh?" His tone became lighter," Is Assistant Tong confessing to me? "

"confessing?" Tong Tong was stunned. Then, she shook her hands. "No, no, no. That's not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean?" Qu Yihong's face, which had just become happier, instantly became dark again. "You don't like me?"

He swore that if she said she didn't like him, he would do it until she said she liked him.

Feeling the powerful aura behind her head, it seemed to be more stressful than ever before. Tong Tong shrunk her neck.

Why did she feel that it was not easy to deal with Qu Yihong in the middle of the night? She felt that her life was in danger.

After pondering for a long time, she muttered: "I didn't say I didn't like it either..."

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