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Do you want to be a paternity test?

Tong Tong had not even finished speaking when his smile became crooked.

She reached out to touch Tong Tong's little head, "Thank you, Tongtong. "Come on, let's have another drink."

Tong Tong magnanimously patted Luo Wan's shoulders, "Don't be so touched. I just don't like the style of the Xia Family's feudal family. It's already in the twenty-first century. "

"Cough." Qu Yihong coughed lightly at the side.

It was only then that Tong Tong remembered that there were still a few grown men sitting beside her. She laughed mischievously and sat obediently in her seat.

Taking a piece of dried beef, Tong Tong ate it slowly. Only then did he realize that there was a cold wind in the room.

She subconsciously looked in the opposite direction.

Xia Beicheng's face was as black as charcoal, his fingertips tightly holding onto the stem of the goblet as he coldly stared at Tong Tong.

That ice-cold image caused Tong Tong to be unable to resist shrinking his neck and moving closer to Qu Yihong.

What a pity that Luo Wan actually had such a cold-hearted brother.

If she had a brother like that, she'd kick the Pacific...

"What are you afraid of?" Qu Yihong laughed, and reached out to stroke Tong Tong's little head, "On my territory, you are afraid at the wrong time. Some people should be afraid. "

Tong Tong could not help but immediately raise his head and raise his chest, "Exactly so!"

Glancing at Luo Wan at the side, Tong Tong calmly gave Xia Beicheng a big supercilious look: "If you want to bully our Sister Luo in the future, you have to ask me whether I agree or not first ??"

Xia Beicheng snorted coldly, he slowly withdrew his gaze and raised his wine cup: "Second Young Master Qu, cheers!"

Tong Tong picked up the juice and looked at Luo Wan: "Come, cheers!"

Xia Beicheng didn't seem to be in a good mood, as he leisurely drank a few cups, accompanied by Qu Yihong.

Tong Tong gulped down two cups of fruit juice and ate a little. Then he pulled Luo Wan up and said, "Let's go to the washroom."

"Slow down." Luo Wan was being pulled until he was swaying, so he had no choice but to quickly follow.

Walking to the door, Tong Tong gave Yin Shaofan a look, then pulled Luo Wan away.

"Tongtong, slow down." Luo Wan laughed and followed Tong Tong, "Hey hey, aren't I going to the washroom?"

Why was Mao pulled into the elevator?

"What bathroom!" Tong Tong curled his lips, "I don't want to see that face of Xia Beicheng again, let's hang him up and stroll downstairs."

Luo Wan giggled, "I say, with Qu Yihong backing you up, you sure are getting bolder and bolder!"

Tong Tong curled his lips. "Just be a little more arrogant and let Xia Beicheng see that in the future, if anyone from Xia Family dares to bully you, our Qu Family will be your backer."

Luo Wan "puchi" laughed: "Yo, our Qu Family? Look at the tone... "Tsk tsk."

"Heh heh." Tong Tong laughed dryly, her pink little face had turned red quietly.

While they were talking, the two of them went downstairs.

As he stepped out of the elevator, countless gazes locked onto him.

Tong Tong glanced at the gaze that was being shot over, and pulled Luo Wan out of the door: "Let's get in the car to chat."

He found Zhan Qing and took his car keys, then brought Luo Wan along with him to the carriage.

Turning on the cold air, Tong Tong instantly stretched lazily, "It's just the two of us, it's much more comfortable."

Luo Wan smiled and said to Tong Tong: "Speak, when will we get married? I need to prepare a present. "

"I don't know." Tong Tong shook his head gloomily and lazily leaned on Luo Wan's shoulder, "That old man Qu Yihong, he even said that other than going on a honeymoon, he would let me think of everything else. But I can't take anything, I don't know anything. "

Patting Tong Tong's slender shoulder, Luo Wan chuckled: "You, you don't know how tired you are preparing those trifling matters, and how lucky you are to be here right now. As long as you obediently wait to be a bride and don't worry about anything, how blissful would that be? "

"Is that so?" Tong Tong sighed.

Well, she was a lazy person and didn't like to rob people of their troubles. He didn't know what was going on, but he felt uneasy.

Luo Wan chuckled, "This is precisely what you call phobia before marriage."

"How could that be?" Tong Tong muttered, "You didn't hear what Qu Yihong kept saying about me being a bear heart and a leopard heart. How could I get fear of gods and horses?"

Luo Wan grunted, "The fear of being married does not have anything to do with your guts."

Tong Tong rested his chin on his hands, and looked out the window dejectedly, sighing: "Why do you think Qu Yihong has to have a wedding! "Look at how things are now, it's pretty good ??"

Luo Wan burst out laughing, "Look, you're still saying that it's not fear of marriage."

Seeing Tong Tong's listless look, Luo Wan laughed lightly: "Let's talk about something else. "Oh right, is there anything else about your cousin's paternity test?"

"Nope." Tong Tong frowned, "Speaking of this matter, I feel extremely depressed."

Luo Wan's heart skipped a beat: Qu Yihong did not send anyone to investigate?

"I don't know." Tong Tong said depressingly, "He will generally let Zhan Qing take care of these matters. Zhan Qing only heard of him, I can't even ask him about it. "

Looking at Tong Tong's helpless expression, Luo Wan burst into laughter: "Qu Yihong really dotes on you, I didn't want to make you worry."

"Who knows!" Tong Tong curled his lips.

"How about... Tongtong, if you really go and do a paternity test with Tuo Ling, you might get something unexpected. " Luo Wan muttered to himself, "Anyway, I still feel that there must be a problem with your cousin. I also believe that Qu Yihong will definitely take this matter seriously. "Because ??"

"Because of what?" Tong Tong asked curiously.

"Because ??" Luo Wan stopped midway.

Even if Tong Tong were to tell others about the blood relations between the Wealthy Class and the Wealthy Class, Tong Tong would not be able to understand it.

Pausing, Luo Wan spread out his hands: "I'm just guessing."

"Tch!" Tong Tong rolled his eyes and threw it over, "Even you are messing around with Guoer."

Luo Wan pursed her lips and laughed: "I was just thinking that if a little kid really popped out of there, Qu Yihong's face would probably be even darker than my brother's by N times."

"Impossible." Tong Tong roared and pounced over, "There can't be anyone in this world who is darker than Xia Beicheng ??"

As he was speaking, he heard someone knocking on the window.

"Haha, Second Young Master Qu is really quick." Luo Wan laughed as he opened the car door, "It seems like I will kidnap your bride."

Qu Yihong coldly snorted. "You might not do that."

"Look at how this protective wife has reached a whole new level." Luo Wan chuckled as he jumped down the car, and quietly stood beside the black faced Xia Beicheng: "Brother, we won't disturb the married couple's show of love, let's go!"

Tong Tong roared as he opened the door: "Luo Wan, continue talking nonsense.

Just as she was about to jump out of the car to chase Luo Wan and send two punches over, Qu Yihong had already carried her back to the back seat, "She's back at the office."

"Hey hey ??" Tong Tong waved her fist in the air, "Look at Luo Wan, she's jealous of me."

"Make her sour." Qu Yihong smiled, his long arm wrapped around her slender shoulder, "The more sour it is, the better it is, indicating that you are envious of us."

"Huh?" Tong Tong was startled.

Qu Yihong cast her a sideways glance, "Didn't you dislike Xia Beicheng? The more Luo Wan envies us, the more he will anger us to death ?? "

Is that so?

Tong Tong could not help but ponder over this possibility.

Looking at Tong Tong's silly look, Qu Yihong shook his head and laughed.

He took out his phone and made a call: "Qu Bai, let's have di

er together tonight ??"

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