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Her slender body bent down.

Somehow, in the next second, her hands, which had originally been held tightly by Qu Yihong, had actually won her freedom.

Evidently, he didn\'t expect that Tong Tong would do this. Qu Yihong\'s face congealed and a look of astonishment flashed across his eyes.

"Our Tong Xing Martial Arts School has at least a hundred years of history." Tong Tong flung his long hair proudly, "There must be a few secret martial arts manuals, right? In any case, I didn\'t flatten you to the size of a pig head today, so I\'m not called Tong Tong. "

Before his voice fell, Tong Tong bullied him again.

She had to kick him to death today in

D, how dare he carry her on a date with a woman in the company.

Tingting watched the fight nervously outside.

Zhan Qing still had that zombie face. But after fighting for a minute, Zhan Qing\'s face became even more stiff.

Tingting unconsciously grabbed Zhan Qing\'s arm tightly, and shouted from time to time.

"Aiya!" Little Uncle suffered a kick from Little Aunt. "

"It\'s over, Little Aunt tripped and fell. It\'s painful."

"Little Aunt is really smart. Knowing that we can\'t beat him, we might as well bite his arm. Little Uncle is really enduring pain, to the point of not even making a sound ?? "

"..."

"Can we stop?" Zhan Qing glared at Tingting with a darkened face, "Which side are you actually on? Your little uncle has wasted his time on you. "

He could tell that every time Tong Tong took advantage of the situation, Tingting would be a little bit more excited.

Besides, this was not the Thai Fist Tournament, so could this little girl not be so professional in explaining her fist arts?

Tingting curled his lips, his eyes sparkling. "If Little Aunt were to beat Little Uncle down, Little Uncle would be able to recuperate, and would be able to stay at home and accompany me everyday."

"??" The corner of Zhan Qing\'s eyes twitched, and he silently mourned for Qu Yihong for three seconds.

~ If President Qu knew about this weird idea from Tingting, would he laugh or cry?

"Yay!" Tingting shouted excitedly, "Little Aunt wins one vote ?? ??"

Tong Tong himself did not know, but it turned out that when he erupted, he actually had that much strength, to be able to hold on for three to five minutes without losing.

It was just that she could only last for three to five minutes. Her physical strength had already been depleted and she was panting heavily.

His long hair was a mess, and his forehead was covered in sweat. His eyes seemed to have begun to see shadows. Qu Yihong seemed to be getting closer and closer to her eyes.

If she didn\'t stop now, it would probably be her turn to be beaten up.

"It\'s time to stop!" Qu Yihong shouted in a low voice, "Bring Tingting back, I will have a good talk with you tonight."

"I don\'t care." Tong Tong pointed outside randomly, "Tell me honestly, have you done anything to her in the past? Don\'t stare at me, I\'m asking you five years ago. "

Tsk, he would have to obediently act as she wished.

That was her starting point, anyway.

"Five years ago?" Qu Yihong\'s handsome face instantly turned black to charcoal. "I didn\'t raise it five years ago."

"??" Tong Tong was stu

ed, her small fist stopped in mid air, and her pink little face twitched intensely.

The script shouldn\'t be acting like this. The answer caused her mind to go blank. She didn\'t know how to continue.

Should or should not she smash her little fist ??

After a moment of hesitation, she blurted out, "You can do it now."

"??" Qu Yihong stared at Tong Tong with a darkened face, suddenly extended his long arm, and fiercely pinched Tong Tong\'s cheek with his slender fingertips that Tong Tong was envious of.

Then, he walked past her: "Ai Qing is our distinguished guest. If you come again to disturb me, don\'t blame me for letting Zhan Qing carry you out."

Qu Yihong walked out of his office and his voice came from far away: "Let\'s talk later tonight if there\'s anything."

"??" Tong Tong stared at Qu Yihong\'s back figure, she opened her mouth, but could not find her own voice.

Watching as Qu Yihong walked into the Office of the President, Tong Tong\'s tears silently flowed down: "Bastard!"

Tears welled up in her eyes and were slightly salty.

She raised her arm to wipe her tears, and ruthlessly kicked out. "F * ck you, I don\'t care about you! Listen up, I don\'t want you anymore! "Ouch ??"

The kick had taken all her strength, but it had hit the table leg, and the pain had made her crouch down and rub her toes.

"Aiya, Little Aunt." Tingting ran over and passionately squatted down. She reached out her soft and small hands to touch Tong Tong\'s toes, "Does it hurt or not? Be good and don\'t cry. Don\'t learn from that wailing ghost! "

Originally, he wanted to cry, but upon hearing that, Tong Tong burst into laughter.

He grabbed Tingting\'s shoulder and stood up, staring at the direction of the office, he could vaguely see the figures of people in the conference room.

With a hmph of hatred, Tong Tong gritted his teeth and endured the pain on his toes as he supported his waist and walked out slowly.

Zhan Qing said in a low voice and followed her: "It\'s almost time to get off work, wait for Second Young Master to go back with us."

Tong Tong instantly braked, "Shut up!"

Zhan Qing instantly reverted back to his zombie face.

This was more like it ?? Tong Tong lifted her pink face, raised her head and stuck out her chest, resolutely ignoring the activity on the twenty-eighth floor, and walked straight to the elevator.

"Little Aunt, wait for me." Tingting chased after him as well, "You can\'t abandon me."

"Go find your uncle." Tong Tong unhappily pouted.

Don\'t think that just now, she was focused on fighting with Qu Yihong and didn\'t know that the little girl was cheering for the two of them outside. She really wished that Qu Yihong could fight with her a few more rounds.

"I don\'t want the Little Uncle." Tingting\'s short legs were obviously stronger than Tong Tong\'s long legs, and caught up to Tong Tong in just a few breaths, "I want Little Aunt."

Even though he knew that the little girl was teasing him, Tong Tong still felt warm in his heart after hearing her explanation.

Unfortunately, this was someone else\'s little cotton-padded jacket, so she could only use some heat.

Entering the elevator, Tong Tong couldn\'t help but sigh, and his eyes started to turn red.

So it turned out that she was also a failed woman, as she couldn\'t bear to see her man whimper.

Just as Zhan Qing was about to follow him in, Tong Tong blocked the door: "Go and protect your grandpa. I am not surprised."

Zhan Qing did not say a word and stubbornly entered the elevator.

"Zhan Qing!" Tong Tong was enraged, "If you still want to follow me today, I\'ll call Qu Yixue right now and introduce you to her for seven or eight counts of crimes."

"??" Zhan Qing\'s footsteps paused.

Taking advantage of the moment that Zhan Qing hesitated, Tong Tong extended his leg and directly kicked Zhan Qing out.

Don\'t think that

D claims to be flowery, that\'s really flowery.

"Yea ~ ~" Seeing Zhan Qing being kicked out of the elevator, Tingting was so excited that he jumped up high, "Little Aunt is my idol!"

Thinking about his "beloved daughter", Tong Tong\'s heart ached. He was too lazy to bother with the little loli.

He didn\'t know if Zhan Qing was really kicked out by her, or if her threat had really worked on Zhan Qing. In any case, Zhan Qing did not follow him anymore.

Tong Tong feebly found the car and climbed onto the driver\'s seat.

Tingting quickly followed suit and sat on the front seat, blinking his eyes: "Little Aunt are we going there to drink?"