Chapter 1316

Uncle Wang's tone was subtle, but there was a sound on the ground, and the whole restaurant was as quiet as night.

Zhan Qing insisted on being invisible. He coughed softly and stood up: "I'm going to drink some water."

Once again, Tingting felt that the atmosphere was different. She looked up at everyone, blinked her eyes and asked curiously, "why don't you all talk?"

Even if I don't speak, I won't open a meal. The food is cold.

She was hungry and wanted to eat.

"Cough!" Qu Yipeng coughed softly, and cloud light breeze comforted little Lori, "eat it!"

Uncle Wang looked at Tingting with shame. He was just abrupt. He shouldn't say that in front of Tingting.

But God knows how much he missed when we had dinner at the same table and laughed at the picture of father and son fighting for wisdom and courage.

Now the restaurant is cold and clean.

"Let's have dinner first, and we'll talk about it later." Qu Yipeng picked up the chopsticks and said gently, "Tingting, come on, this is delicious --"

"well." Tingting nods her head obediently, but her eyes catch everyone's eyes.

I can't understand what everyone is talking about, but little Lori has been sensitive to the fact that everyone's topic is closely related to her.

But what is it

"Eat first." Luo Bingrong touched Tingting's small head and said softly, "we also need to have a good sleep. We will go to the hospital tomorrow."

"Ah?" Tingting small face a collapse, "Baba Ma Ma also go to the hospital ah?"

Is grandma swollen after all? Is it still ok?

"Well." Luo Bingrong lowered her eyelids and whispered, "maybe grandma will be fine tomorrow, and we can take Tingting home."

Uncle Wang quickly looked at Bingrong and looked away.

Qu Yihong looks at Qu Yipeng and says, "big brother takes half a month off in a row. Foreign companies..."

"A few more days." "Quyipeng light way," the company can come again, but not relatives

The conversation finally came to an end, and Zhan Qing returned to his seat. We had a quiet meal together.

After the meal, Zhan Qing is the first to leave the table, return to his room, close the doors and windows, and never come out again.

Uncle Wang has his own unfinished chores. He stays in the kitchen to work.

"It's over at last." Tingting smilingly touched her stomach. "Lao Wang, I have a lot of beef in my stomach today."

Although I didn't eat grandma Yun's iron plate beef, Lao Wang's skill was not reduced, and the beef he made was delicious.

"Let Lao Wang cook some more tomorrow." Qu Yihong touched Tingting's pigtail in the sky. "Good night!"

Tingting blinks her eyes: "good night, little Susu!"

Tingting looks at Susu with her head askew incomprehensibly. It's strange that she said good night so early.

Qu Yihong nodded, turned around and strode out.

I don't know if it's too much turning power, or if he didn't have a good rest. At that moment, he stumbled.

Tingting is right next to him. Xiaoluoli has sharp eyes and quick hands. Unexpectedly, she reacts faster than Qu Yipeng. She reaches out her soft hand and pulls Qu Yihong.

Little Laurie screamed, "Oh, is little Susu swollen?"

Although the strength is small, it is enough to balance Qu Yihong's body so that he doesn't fall in a mess.

"Thank you Tingting." Qu Yihong holds the door frame and stabilizes himself with his strength. "My uncle may be as full as Tingting. He can't walk."

Qu Yipeng took a worried step forward: "second, you need a good rest."

"Nothing." Qu Yihong went to the stairwell with a light wind. "Everyone go to bed early."

He left the steady back of the three members of Qu's family.

Luo Bingrong silently follows the hall, watching Qu Yihong disappear at the back of the stairway, a little uneasy: "Yipeng, the second one......"

"The second is fine." Qu Yipeng winked at his wife.

After that, Qu Yipeng turned around with a smile and leaned over to kiss Tingting's white forehead: "tell me, do you want to be a little aunt and Taotao now?"

"I think so!" Tingting curls her mouth and looks at her father in a muffled voice.

These two days are little aunts and aunts. They play with her. No wonder.

"Then go and see them." Qu Yipeng glanced at the wall clock in the hall and said gently, "before nine o'clock, let uncle Luo send you back."

“……” Tingting looks at quyipeng with her mouth flat.

I haven't seen her for two days. As a result, Baba hemp didn't seem to miss her. She was hurt very much

"Yipeng, Tingting wants to be with us most now." Looking at the unhappy Tingting, Luo Bingrong gently reminds her.

This girl is always powerful in front of others, only in front of their husband and wife will play coquetry and sell alliance, she really can't bear Tingting's unhappiness.

Thinking about it, Qu Yipeng asked gently, "really don't want to see my aunt?"

"Not either." Tingting's mouth was flat and tangled. "I like my aunt. The little aunt is more fun than Mommy. Taotao and I are also very happy

Said that, Tingting playful cells gradually resurrected, eyes gradually emerged bright light.

Then, she spread Qu Yipeng's small hand, turned around and jumped out: "Baba hemp I will come back later."

Zhan Qing hears the news and comes out of the room to be Tingting's bodyguard.

Only Qu Yipeng and his wife are left in the living room.

Silently glanced at Yipeng, Luo Bingrong suddenly turned around and strode upstairs.

Qu Yipeng ponders a little and strides up.

When he came to the second floor and passed the master bedroom, the door was closed tightly. It was obvious that Qu Yihong was ready to go to bed early.

Luo Bingrong went back to her room directly. She was just about to close the door. Qu Yipeng held the door and naturally couldn't close it.

“……” Luo Bingrong looks at Qu Yipeng and turns to enter the room.

Qu Yipeng then followed up, quietly closed the door, took two steps to block the direction of Luo Bingrong.

Luo Bingrong looked up. "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking."

Qu Yipeng frowned slightly: "Bingrong, everyone is very tired now. Tired body, tired heart. What can't be done slowly? "

Luo Bingrong's eyes were red: "we finally came back one night. You even asked Tingting to look for the pupil."

Qu Yipeng sighed with a faint voice: "ice cream, I haven't slept well for two days, and I haven't had a good meal. Don't you want to have a good rest?"

Luo Bingrong is silent.

Gradually, she slowly raised her head, tears in her eyes: "tell me, are you determined to give Tingting to them?"

Qu Yipeng quietly coagulates his wife, and his thin lips tighten.

"I see." Luo Bingrong staggers down and sits on the edge of the bed holding the head of the bed. "This time, I can't take Tingting away, can I?"

"I'll wait until mom's through." Qu Yipeng turns to the bathroom and goes, "Bingrong, I know you care more about Tingting than anything else. But at this time, we'd better not talk about it. Besides, is it really good to talk about Tingting? " Luo Bingrong silently looks at Qu Yipeng's tired back and murmurs, "because I know very well that when you are willing to talk, I will not take Tingting away..."