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Chapter 305 The Boss Has a Dark Belly (8)

Qu Qingge, Wen Qiyang's wife, Qu Qingge, his daughter?
Qu Zhengyang suddenly felt that his body was frozen in place like an electric shock.

In my mind, there were no surprises, no excitement, no bitter tears, no emotions of meeting father and daughter.

Some are just Qu Qingge, his daughter, Wen Qiyang's wife? !
Qu Zhengyang stared at Qu Qingge who was indifferent at this time, as if he couldn't even make a sound.

However, after Qu Qingge finished saying this, he didn't even look at his expression, but turned his head, raised his head and let tears flow into his heart, and then walked to Wen Qiyang's side.

She lowered her head and approached Wen Qiyang's arms, buried her face in his chest, and felt his warmth surround her, so she raised her chin and pulled a desperate smile at him.

"Let's go home—"

Her voice was faint and soft, her eyes were bright and beautiful, but it made Wen Qiyang's heart ache.

Because she was sad, he was in pain.

Wen Qiyang stretched out his hand, wanting to hold her in his arms, and ask her who was sad for her, but his lips only moved, and when he opened his mouth, he followed her words and said:
"Okay, let's go home—"

Wen Qiyang held Qu Qingge's hand, her fingertips were a little cold, so he held it in his palm.

As soon as he took her hand and took a step, he heard the little woman behind him hum in a low voice, feeling a little sad.

He quickly turned around, looked at her worriedly, and asked, "Qing Ge, what's wrong?"

Qu Qingge kicked Ye Rao with all his strength just now, and stood in high heels for a while, but now he was suddenly pulled by Wen Qiyang, and his legs and feet felt numb and sprained when he took a step.

She sniffed and said, "The leg hurts."

"Is your leg injured?" Hearing these words, Wen Qiyang squatted down without thinking, touched her ankle and looked at it randomly, but after checking for a long time, he did not find that there was any scar on her smooth and white ankle. A trace of bruises.

"Wen Qiyang——" Qu Qingge stretched out his hand and tugged at his collar, and replied with some embarrassment: "Don't look around, I just kicked someone else's foot and it's numb."

Wen Qiyang's hands froze in mid-air, and his face was embarrassed for a while.

All the staff who secretly hid aside to watch the play were so startled by Qu Qingge's words that they almost sprained their feet.

She really deserves to be Mr. Wen's woman, she is majestic and majestic in a fight, and in a blink of an eye she can complain like a little sheep that she is tired from fighting! ~
Wen Qiyang squatted down on the ground for a while, and then got up when he came back to his senses. Looking at Qu Qingge's drooping head and his own feet, he couldn't help but growl: "What's wrong with you——!"

The people around gasped, thinking, the boss is angry, and he is going to teach his wife a lesson.

But before they could settle their minds, they heard enough words to make their jaws drop.

"Why do I, Wen Qiyang, raise a woman like you? With your little strength, it's not enough to tickle others, and you still want to kick them? Look, my feet are numb, and I don't know how to cherish myself, you Don’t feel bad, I still feel bad.”

Wen Qiyang babbled on to himself, completely ignoring that everyone was dumbfounded and stared at him.

He glanced at Qu Qingge, her fair feet squirmed in the shoes, they were really cute.

After watching for a while, Wen Qiyang hugged Qu Qingge horizontally, and Qu Qingge also snuggled into his arms obediently, and put his arms around his neck.

(End of this chapter)