Tong Tong opens Qu Yihong's hand and says, "cut, I actually like the bad taste of underage girls."

What a hypocrite.

Tong Tong doesn't look at the picture. He goes around Qu Yihong and goes to the small restaurant next to him.

She is hungry. Her first task is to fill her stomach.

A light smile, Qu Yihong is not forced, still put the picture into the cow skin bag, and follow the pupil of the child.

When he came to the front of the restaurant, Qu Yihong slightly twisted his eyebrows.

The space of the small restaurant is only more than 10 square meters. It uses the old three leaf ceiling fan, which is covered with a thick layer of dust. The small wooden table in primary color is black. The floor and the table top are oily

Is the food in this small and dark restaurant edible?

"President Qu, of course, this is not for you." Tong Tong smiled happily. "A big restaurant like Longteng is suitable for president Qu da. I will not send it, 886! "

The child pupil cunningly spits out the tongue, holds up his head and chest, and walks triumphantly to the inside.

Ha ha, she doesn't believe it. The president of the great hall is too bright. There are only a few noble Qu families. They will enter such a small restaurant.

Finally, I can breathe freely.

It's a pity that Tong Tong walked happily, and his arm was caught by a pair of powerful palms.

The next second, her body was pulled in another direction by Qu Yihong.

"Hello, in broad daylight, are you robbing the women of the people?" Tong Tong protested angrily.

It's a pity that Qu Yihong is not affected by her protest at all and refuses to relax at all.

The pupil of a child struggles.

It was not until he came to the spacious and bright restaurant nearby and saw the oil bottle, that Qu Yihong released his Tong Tong Tong's pupil: "here it is."

"I think it was just there." Tong Tong turns to go.

Qu Yihong's face is light: "if the assistant likes to eat gutter oil, then go."

Tong Tong stopped quickly and said, "how do you know that is gutter oil? If you can't produce evidence, you will be accused of slander. "

"Oil in buckets. Not even a disguise. " Qu Yihong's tone was light. "A fool can't see that gutter oil."

“……” The child pupil small face rises the thin blush.

She didn't notice the detail. I can't imagine that the president of Taihuang, who is a man of great opportunity in daily life, is very careful about food.

"Gutter oil, as the name suggests, is recovered in the gutter." Qu Yihong glanced sideways at the child pupil with red face. "Do you want me to introduce it more clearly..."

Tong Tong, like a rabbit, jumped into the spacious and bright restaurant.

Listen to me again. She can't eat Chinese food any more

Thinking of the shyness in his pocket, Tong Tong Tong thought about it and picked up the fast food menu: "boss, have a potato snack..."

Which material voice did not fall, the hands of the menu was taken away by Qu Yihong.

The waiter came over: "what do you want?"

Qu Yihong casually picked up the stir fry menu beside him and pointed to our shop for recommendation: "one dish for each kind. Add Shanghai green, mushroom stewed chicken soup

It's rare to meet such a big pen in a month, which makes the waiter smile: "would you like to add some red wine, sir? Would you like to drink some?"

"No."

"Yes."

Glancing sideways at the warning pupil, bending the corner of Yihong's lips to slowly raise: "then don't drink."

The pupil of the child was relieved.

She's the type who gets drunk when she's drunk. If she gets drunk here and loses her temper in front of Qu Yihong, she will regret it.

After a while, the food came up.

The small restaurant is not big, but it has all kinds and tastes good. Tong Tong Tong is really hungry. He can't care about his image. After eating his share, he looks up: "Er, aren't you hungry?"

At the moment, the noble gentleman in front of me, without moving his food, peeled some shrimps to eat.

Watching her eat.

Seeing Tong Tong Tong put down his chopsticks and his small face was contented, Qu Yihong said with a smile: "assistant Tong, you let me doubt that the reason for you to run home in the middle of the night is just that you can't fill your stomach with the food of Huaju."

“……” The child pupil's small face is instantly red.

Wuwu this point she really can't refute, as long as there is food in front of her, she is a standard eater.

Uncle Wang is good at cooking, but she can only eat half full in front of three men for the sake of image.

"Since I'm not full, I'll remind Uncle Wang to do more later." Qu Yihong's attitude was extremely humble. "So assistant Tong, should I go back to Taihuang with him?"

Tong Tong is shocked: "I really have so important?"

She is a rookie who has only been on duty for a few days. She has made many mistakes and brought many troubles to Qu Yihong. She can't figure out for herself what she wants Qu Yihong to keep her.

Qu Yihong smiled and didn't answer, "when will you go back to Taihuang?"

Speaking of this topic, Tong Tong immediately warned: "President Qu, have you seen a staff leaving in the middle of the night, will they go back to the company again?"

"You have three days to think about it." Qu Yihong smiles.

At the sight of the drunken smile, Tong Tong pressed his heart silently.

She didn't understand. In Ming Dynasty, Qu Chenjiang was very similar to Qu Yihong. When he laughed for Mao, Qu Chenjiang made people feel like choking a fly, but this man made people's heart beat faster.

It seemed that he was very satisfied with Tong Tong's reaction. Qu Yihong got up with a smile and said, "I'll go for convenience."

He pointed to the A4 file bag next to him, got up gracefully and walked toward the bathroom: "the child assistant looked at things for me."

Quyihong's footsteps gradually disappeared.

Tong Tong silently looks at the A4 document bag. Now full of food and drink, she is in the mood to care about the high school students he said.

Curious about which high school student?

Looking back, there was no movement in the direction of the bathroom. This is a good time to peek.

Tong Tong reaches for the A4 file bag and quickly takes out the photo.

Take out a piece, only one eye, Tong Tong Tong is startled: "Oh buy GA."

The girl in the picture has long hair, fresh and beautiful, pink oval face, curved eyebrows, cocked eyelashes, and smiles like a little fool.

Isn't it just me?

It's all pictures of her before the senior three exam. What is Qu Yihong doing with these photos?

Vaguely remembering in Huacheng, Qu Yihong seemed to ask her if she had long hair before. Qu Yihong, a busy man, will not ask these questions for no reason.

What did the smart president find out?

"It's over." The child pupil small face brushes white, in the brain a confusion, each kind of fearful imagination one by one runs.

When she got back to her senses, Qu Yihong was sitting in front of her, his hands around his chest, smiling and coagulating her, and his eyes were full of interest.

Qu Yihong's X-ray eyes are locking the delicate hands of Tong Tong's tightly clenched hands.

In this situation, Qu Yihong can be sure that the 18-year-old girl with long hair and thin waist was the cute girl in front of her.

He should have suspected. Similar voice, similar temperament and age. No, she's twenty-three now. Five years ago, she was eighteen.