C37 Chief Executive Officer, good night! (1/2)

"..." Yours? " Tong Tong opened her mouth wide, her fists stopped in mid air and stared at Qu Yi Hong.

He really wanted to instantly transform into a pangolin!

This way, she would be able to escape on the spot and not embarrass herself in front of her superior.

Tong Tong's gaze silently turned from Qu Yi Hong to her own little fist.

The small fist that was still waving at Qu Yi Hong's chest just a moment ago was now trembling slightly.

It had just hit her Chief Executive Officer.

In the silence, Tong Tong felt that the strong force field that Qu Yi Hong always brought with her caused her heartbeat to slow by a beat.

Qu Yi Hong, who was originally a little tired, was now completely exhausted. He elegantly sat up, stroked his chin, and thoughtfully looked at Tong Tong: "Child Assistants, I'm waiting for your explanation."

After a long while, Tong Tong finally found her voice. "Yin Assistant said that I am in this room."

Although she felt that this room wasn't suitable for a female assistant to stay in, she was sure she didn't hear wrong from Yin Shao Fan.

"Oh?" With a slight raise of his eyebrows, Qu Yi Hong did not pursue the matter any further. Instead, he stretched out his long arm and pressed onto the handlebar, then dialed a few numbers, "Yin Assistant, come up."

Before Tong Tong could comment on what Qu Yi Hong had done, the sound of footsteps came from the hallway.

After that, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Qu Yi Hong did not even turn his head, his deep starry eyes sweeping across Tong Tong.

Tong Tong straightened her back, unwilling to admit defeat.

"Second Young Master, what's the matter?" The door was pushed open, and Yin Shao Fan smilingly stuck half of his head in, "Uncle Wang said that it's time for dinner … "Ahhh!"

He was so shocked that Yin Shao Fan couldn't even balance his body and directly knocked open the door. His eyes were opened so wide that they were about to pop out of their sockets.

Following Yin Shao Fan's unusual gaze, Tong Tong glanced at himself.

"AHH!" "

Yin Shao Fan laughed and did not speak, he looked at the back of Tong Tong and chuckled: "I know, I should leave quickly, or else my prize money will be gone again. But Second Young Master, I'm a little curious — Your face is dark, could it be because I've ruined your plans? "

Before he finished speaking, Yin Shao Fan felt a black figure flash past him, and he quickly dodged to the side.

Right after that, the sound of a heavy object landing on the ground sounded out in front of them.

Yin Shao Fan narrowly escaped death.

Tong Tong stared at the scene in front of him in shock.

It was her first time coming here, and she didn't really understand how Qu Yi Hong and Yin Assistant, these two working partners, interact with each other.

However, she could clearly feel that the two of them had a tacit understanding of each other, and it was filled with adultery. A little woman like her standing here had destroyed their sense of beauty.

Tong Tong couldn't help but remember Qu Chen Jiang's words: "Qu Yi Hong is crooked."

Was it really bent?

If it was true, who would be the one to attack and who would be the one to suffer?

Tong Tong's curiosity exploded, and in her boundless mind, the sky was filled with the dancing of peach blossoms …

Tong Tong suddenly quieted down, and both her and Yin Shao Fan's attention turned to her at the same time.

The two of them looked at each other, Yin Shao Fan laughed and asked, "Excuse me, are the two of you snatching the bed?"

Qu Yi Hong stood up, he glanced at the pair of long and white legs in front of him, then stood naked on the marble floor.

The owner of the long legs had long since been lost in thought. It was unknown what he was thinking, but his misty eyes seemed to be floating something like "dumb and adorable".

Qu Yi Hong retracted his gaze, and coldly snorted: "Yin Assistant, looks like you've received the big red packet from everyone in Qu Family, and started to flirt with me."

"How dare you!" Yin Shao Fan curled his lips. "I'm worried about my prize three hundred and sixty-five days a year. For the sake of my reward, I can only serve the Second Young Master and wait until the day I die. "