Chapter 153

"Disagree..." Qu Yihong pondered for a few seconds, "what do you think will happen?"

"Hum!" The child turned his head again and again.

He just doesn't like mommy's boss!

He is the most intelligent and intelligent child. He was cheated by mommy's eldest brother. It's a shame for his whole life.

"Don't you hide and cry?" Qu Yihong thought, "of course, it's understandable that you are such a small thing and cry when you meet a little setback."

"Who is crying?" Who can bear it? It can't bear it. When Tong is angry, he turns around.

Standing in the middle of the bedroom with his head held high, Tong Yigao raised his head and said, "did I cry?"

"That's good." Qu Yihong said quietly, "a man's husband, bleeding without tears."

"Hum!" Tong Yi looks down on him.

"I've been cheated by fakes, more than once." Qu Yihong stares meaningfully at Tong Yi. "I don't cry."

"Then you didn't bleed," he said

"Well." Qu Yihong nodded. "You've found it."

He suddenly left the doorframe, smiled, turned around and left.

Tong thought about it and followed it doubtfully.

He went out with him and saw Qu Yihong go to a small room.

Tong Yi is still thinking about whether to sneak in and see what Mommy's bad boss wants. Qu Yihong has come out of the room.

As soon as child one hurriedly withdraws the room, stuffy sits to the bedside, raises the ear to listen to the outside movement.

I heard the footsteps getting closer and closer.

Then Qu Yihong appeared at the door with gauze in his hand.

Quietly walked to Tong Yi, Qu Yihong pulled a chair and sat down, picked up a small medical needle tube and pricked it at his fingertips.

"Ouch." Tong Yi can't help exclaiming.

He's not afraid of anything. He's afraid of the white needle. It's scary.

"Coward!" Qu Yihong's hand was heavy, and he looked sideways at Tong Yi and sniffed, "I'm afraid to prick a needle. Aren't you a girl?"

"I'm not." As soon as the child started to puff up his cheeks and back, "Mommy said I was a real man."

"Men are like this." Qu Yihong stabbed the small needle into the fingertip. "I've been asked to bend and shed some blood."

White slender fingertips, immediately out of a big drop of soybean blood.

Qu Yihong put the blood on his fingertips on the gauze.

Five times in a row, on the white gauze, there was a blood plum blossom.

"That's the blood of men." Qu Yihong aimed at Tong Yi meaningfully. "Either he said he was a man or a man."

Tong Yi sees contempt in Qu Yihong's eyes.

Biting his teeth, he picked up another small needle: "isn't it just a little blood, I can."

Qu Yihong looked at it quietly, and a faint smile passed by his lips.

Hum, the little guy fights with him.

No way!

The little needle touched the fingertip, and the child shook his hand.

"It's OK to be afraid." Qu Yihong got up with a smile. "Coward!"

"Who is afraid?" As soon as the child refused to accept the defeat, he glanced at the ceiling with a chat line, "I just can't hold the needle."

Qu Yihong raised his eyebrows. "Do you mean I can help you?"

“……” Once the child inhales, he doesn't say no or no.

With a faint smile, Qu Yihong sat down, took the small needle tube in Tong's hand, and held Tong's fingertip in his other hand.

"It's too late to regret." Qu Yihong chuckles.

"Who is afraid? Hurry up!" Tong Yi is full of gas.

Chuckles shakes his head, Qu Yihong no longer many words, the small needle tube then plunges into the child a small fingertip.

The big blood beads of soybeans came out from the fingertips immediately.

It was a little painful, but under Qu Yihong's gaze, Tong Yi took out unprecedented courage, stupefied to follow the gourd and draw a gourd, and ordered five plum blossom petals on another white medical gauze.

"Yes, a man." Qu Yihong, with a faint smile on his lips, took the cotton wool and pressed it against the little wound on the tip of his finger

Tong Yi stares at Qu Yihong: "where am I stupid?"

Qu Yihong laughs but doesn't speak. He throws all the sundries into the garbage can and only collects the two blood plum flowers.

"Well." Child a suddenly small face a wrinkly, chagrin ground stares Qu Yihong, "ignore you again."

He felt that he had been cheated, but his little head couldn't understand what he had been cheated.

Anyway, Mommy's boss is not a good person.

Qu Yihong walked out slowly: "if your mommy knew, you and I drew plum blossom with blood, she would cry."

“…… I'm not going to tell mommy. " The child turned his mouth.

Qu Yihong's thin lips are slightly curved with a smile.

He went back to his study, put down two pieces of medical gauze dyed with blood plum blossom, picked up the microphone and made a phone call.

The phone is through.

"Who is it?" Luo Wan's soft voice came.

"Me." "Qu Yihong's tone is light." please help me

"Say it!" Rowan was very generous. "I can't ask you for my help. I think it will be better to sleep in the future. The point is, can I help you? "

"Yes." Qu Yihong is concise and comprehensive. "The one who can help me most is Miss Luo."

"OK." Rowan happily agreed, "how can I help you, say it!"

Aiming at the big clock on the wall, Qu Yihong pondered slightly: "to be on the safe side, you come here now."

"Good." Lowen agreed immediately.

After the phone call, Qu Yihong put down the microphone and looked sideways at the two blood plum blossoms that were slowly drying.

Slowly, his lips blooming smile, more and more thick smile.

I don't think so

Sure enough, life is full of surprises.

Just thinking about it, the phone rings. He picked it up at will.

"Two little, they urged us three times." "If we don't go back, it will be a breach of contract, a risk of loss of one billion yuan..." Yin Shaofan asked

"Tell him to change the time." "If he doesn't agree, he can send a lawyer to talk to him."

Yin Shaofan is in a hurry: "two little......"

"That's it." Qu Yihong was a little chilly. "If you have something to talk about tomorrow."

"OK " Yin Shaofan hung up confused.

This song that regards Taihuang as life is two little. Today, it has changed. How could it make Taihuang benefit successively? What happened?

It has nothing to do with his 20% reduction in bonus.

Thinking of the pitiful bonus, Yin Shaofan felt that there was no love in life.

Qu Er Shao must be crazy today

Qu Yihong is still coagulating the two blood plum flowers.

One big one small, the shape is the same, looking very kind

"Two little, Miss Luo's visit --" Uncle Wang's voice came from downstairs.

Qu Yihong got up, went to the corridor and leaned slightly.

Sure enough, in the middle of the hall downstairs, Luowan, dressed in a long black dress, was talking with Uncle Wang. Qu Yihong smiled lightly: "Uncle Wang, please invite Miss Luo to study -"