C275 She Fell Directly on His Fingertip
chapter 275. - Straight to the tip of his finger.
Of course, once the wind lifted the thin skirt, the spring would be boundless and enchanting.
It made people feel that it was not the autumn tiger season. Instead, it was the spring, the spring, and the spring. March...
Qu Yihong's eyes darkened, and his blood started boiling.
Instinct told him that this little girl was doing this on purpose.
But the strange thing was that even though he opened the door with a loud sound, Tong Tong, who was enjoying the evening breeze, did not seem to hear him. She did not even blink.
Qu Yihong pondered for a few seconds. He should go and close the bedroom door first, or catch the two ankles that were hanging in the air.
As he was thinking, a small body nimbly crawled into his arm.
"Dad, what are you looking at?" Tao Tao asked curiously.
Before he finished speaking, a gust of evening wind blew over. Without thinking, Qu Yihong stretched out his big palm and covered Tao Tao's eyes.
"Aiyo, dad, what are you doing?" Tao Tao was unhappy and shouted at the top of his voice, "Mummy, dad is peeking at you..."
"Tao Tao?" Tong Tong, who was showing off her feminine beauty, was shocked when she heard that.
She hurriedly covered her skirt and jumped down from the rattan chair in a panic. She looked vigilantly at the master bedroom.
Where is he?
"Mummy, I'm here." Tao Tao was extremely displeased. "Dad is covering my eyes! Dad, let go of me!"
Before he finished speaking, the master bedroom light turned on.
At the door of the master bedroom, Qu Yihong was letting go of Tao Tao's eyes. He gritted his teeth and stared at Tong Tong.
"What happened?" Blinking his eyes, Tao Tao adapted to the light and raised his 60-degree angle in confusion as he stared at his father. "Mummy, look. Dad actually covered my eyes. What does Dad want to do?"
Tong Tong looked up to the sky in embarrassment and her small hands quietly covered her skirt again.
Oh my god. Fortunately, Qu Yihong's two-dimensional code was sensitive. Otherwise, her indecent scene would have been seen by her son. That would be even more embarrassing than running back to Banshan Garden with a head full of shampoo.
"Haha. That..." Tong Tong's mind quickly operated, "Maybe your father wants you to guess where I am."
Finishing, Tong Tong quietly patted her chest and slowly exhaled.
Finally came up with a perfect reason.
"It's not fun!" Tao Tao curled his lips. "How old are you? You still want to play this? "Same as Tao."
... "" Tong Tong's pink face trembled slightly. She was at a loss for words.
Alright, naughty boy, you win!
"What are you doing here all the time?" Clearing his throat, Qu Yihong put on a serious face and put on a dignified pose as if he was his father. "Let's go play on the next floor."
Tao Tao blinked his eyes. "I just want to know why Mummy came back with a head full of shampoo?"
Tong Tong gritted her teeth and looked at Qu Yihong angrily.
"It has something to do with dad..." Tao Tao thought seriously, "I know. It is like this. Mummy went to wash her hair. Dad was unhappy, so he lied to Mummy and said that I went missing. Mummy was anxious. She ran back after washing her hair halfway. " Is that so? "
Qu Yihong and Tong Tong looked at each other and then quietly looked away.
Well, having a son who was like a ghost, while giving face to his parents, it also made them feel a little awkward.
"But why did you wash your hair for Mummy? Is dad unhappy?" Tao Tao grabbed Tong Tong's wrist, "Mummy, why?"
Qu Yihong snorted coldly. He crossed his arms over his chest and narrowed his eyes. He glanced in the direction of Qu Bai's courtyard. "You, Mummy, want to turn your hair into that ghostly look of yours, Auntie Bai!"
Tao Tao was stunned for a moment. Finally, he nodded thoughtfully. "Sure enough, it is a ghost."
"Hey, you two..." Tong Tong stared at the two in front of her in surprise.
Tsk, the two of them were so united.
She was actually looked down upon by the two handsome guys and felt uncomfortable in her heart.
Wuwuwu, who did her hair offend?
After thinking for a while, Tong Tong became angry, "The hair is mine. I think if it is straight, it can be straight. I want it to roll up and it can roll up. "
No! " Qu Yihong and Tao Tao spoke at the same time, their voices overshadowed Tong Tong's.
"Ah?" Tong Tong was stunned.
Tao Tao looked serious. "If Mummy rolls her hair, I will follow Tao and call Second Aunt."
Qu Yihong lazily stayed with his son. His tone was gentle and firm. "Dad supports you."
Tong Tong widened her eyes.
Tsk, they are rebelling!
Tao Tao pursed his lips and patted Qu Yihong's palm as if he was an old man. "Such a headache, let dad solve it."
Tao Tao turned around and left.
When he walked to the door, the little guy turned around again. "Dad, this one is useless today. You still owe me three requests. 886! "
Tao Tao's tall and straight body finally disappeared at the door.
Tong Tong gritted her teeth and stared at Qu Yihong. She turned around and walked towards the rattan chair.
The grandfather and son formed an alliance after one round. She was really angered to death.
Didn't she just change her hairstyle? Is there a need to...
Who knew that just as Tong Tong took two steps forward, a long arm wrapped around her thin waist and pulled her towards the master bedroom.
"I am not playing with you." She puffed her cheeks and angrily grabbed his arm, wanting to tear him apart.
Unfortunately, in terms of martial arts, even though she grew up in a martial arts school, she could not touch Qu Yihong at all.
Tong Tong struggled for a long time, but not only did she not break away from his palm, she even dragged him into the bathroom.
Qu Yihong turned the bathroom on the brightest white light. Instantly, the entire bathroom was as bright as day.
Qu Yihong suddenly let go of Tong Tong.
"Hu -" Tong Tong turned around and left. When she turned around, her straight hair drew a beautiful arc in the air and gently landed on her shoulder.
Tong Tong silently looked at herself in the mirror and was stunned.2
She slowly turned her body and concentrated her soft long hair that was as vertical as a waterfall in the mirror...
"Little Fool!" There were three words floating above her head.
Tong Tong wanted to retort, but a pair of strong arms passed through her armpits and gently hugged her.
She looked at the slender and white fingertips and unconsciously got distracted. She stretched out her small hand and touched the finger that had artistic beauty.
When the fingertips touched, there seemed to be an electric current connecting them. Tong Tong panicked and quickly retracted her hand. But she could not bear to let go of the finger that only beautiful artists had.
Depressed, she seemed to have been stuck on his fingertips all along...
Thinking about how his fingertip had been caressing her entire body these past few days, Tong Tong's small face quietly turned red. She secretly looked into the mirror, wanting to peek at his expression.
When she saw this, her heart immediately sped up.
Qu Yihong, that arrogant old man, had cast aside his coldness. He was currently closing his eyes slightly and lightly kissing her black hair that fell like a waterfall.
He truly liked her image of Little Fool, who had a bowl of soup hanging over his head...
"Hey!" Tong Tong cleared her throat in embarrassment. "Don't all men like that kind of amorous woman, Guoer?"
Wherever Bai Guoer went today, there would be men's eyes following her.
She saw it clearly...
"Idiot!" He grunted, "Men only hope that other people's wives are amorous in public, making it convenient for them to fantasize..."
Tong Tong's heart skipped a beat and she awkwardly turned her eyes away. "You clearly saw Guoer from time to time today..."
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