The fake daughter quit and got married to the boss

Tong Yu slowly stood up and narrowed her eyes.

Qi Yue's eyelids twitched. He didn't want to sleep in that cold study room anymore.

His aura dropped a degree, and his voice was completely cold: "Childhood sweetheart, of course Qi has one."

Yilin's eyes lit up with joy.

Unexpectedly, Qi Yue held Tong Yu tighter, his gesture elegant and dignified, "Luckily, I marry her."

Tong Yu was stunned, an unknown emotion filled her heart, making her feel numb.

The wealthy ladies below were astonished, and jealous and envious glances surged like a tide.

It is said that Mr. Qi and Tong Yu are just playing around, and their marriage is mainly for the benefit of the people, after all, Mu Ye is now very powerful.

Yilin's face turned ugly. She had always been pampered since she was a child and had never suffered such humiliation.

A light laugh sounded, and Ethan came slowly, "I thought it was something serious, but it turned out to be just a small quarrel."

Ethan is of American descent, with blond hair, brown eyes, white curly hair, and narrow, upturned eyes that look a bit dangerous.

Yilin's eyes lit up, as if she had found someone to support her, "Brother..."

Yilin dyed her hair long black, mainly because Qi Yue lived in Country Z for many years and she wanted to please him.

Ethan rubbed Yilin's head and smiled dotingly: "My sister is ignorant and is eager to protect her father. I hope the eldest master of the Qi family will forgive me."

“But speaking of it…” Ethan smiled modestly at Tong Yu: “I have heard my father mention this young lady.”

Tong Yu lazily said, "Are you calling me treacherous?"

"No, no, beautiful oriental lady."

Ethan said: "My father said you are a genius. Your music is pure and full of soul. It is a height that he can never reach in his lifetime. He admires you very much."

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

I have heard of Tongyu's attainments in music, but she never talked about it and the matter was gradually forgotten.

Yilin couldn't cry anymore and couldn't help jumping up and down: "Brother, what are you talking about!"

Isn't this a blatant slap in her face?

How could this woman who only knows how to cling to men be praised by her father and evaluated so highly?

Qi Yue's eyes deepened. The international music competition that year...

At that time, it was two years after he left, and he also knew that she was going to get engaged to Lu Yunli.

Dead Dad said: [Concert, engagement party, choose one.]

Qi Yue chose the engagement party and returned to Country Z for the first time in six years, using the powerful background of the Qi family to threaten the Lu family to terminate the engagement.

But he did not let the Lu family cancel it because he knew she needed this protection.

The feeling of powerlessness seemed to still cling to him, lingering on him and making his heart ache.

Tong Yu noticed that he was in a bad mood and pulled him, "What's wrong?"

She tilted her head back, her peach blossom eyes were moist and bright, and her face was lightly made up, which made her look particularly beautiful.

Qi Yue curled his lips at her: "I am really lucky."

Irene was very dissatisfied with their intimacy and immediately pulled Ethan hard in anger.

Ethan saw the jealousy and resentment in her eyes clearly and chuckled with satisfaction.

He said, "Our two families are old friends, and my sister and I were born in the same year, so we are childhood sweethearts, right?"

Qi Yue now remembered who these two people were, and suddenly felt impatient.

"Really? In that case, aren't all those who were born in the same year as Qi's childhood sweetheart?"

Everyone present laughed and whispered, and the old man who was showing off the cake was choked.

Li Yan came over, her beautiful fox eyes seductive, "You foreigners don't understand, so don't say the term childhood sweethearts."

She was wearing high heels and was a head taller than Yilin. She looked down at her and said, "Little sister, I'm already married."

Yilin took a step back, feeling a little embarrassed by what was said.

Ethan didn't want to care about his sister. He looked at the charming Li Yan with interest in his eyes.

Oriental women are indeed beautiful.

Tong Yu broke free from Qi Yue's arms and pulled Li Yan over.

Her intuition told her that Ethan was no good and that this outsider was very dangerous.

At the same time, Qi Yue received a message and said, "My grandfather passed away early in life. As for the friendship we had twenty years ago, there is no need to mention it again, as it may cause misunderstandings."

After saying this, he walked out with Tong Yu.

From beginning to end, he was slow and calm, and never said a harsh word.

But Ethan was extremely afraid of his aura and hated his arrogance.

Haha, he is worthy of being Qi Yan’s son.

There were a few lights on in the manor. Tong Yu was pulled out and was a little confused. "What are you doing?"

Qi Yue curled his lips: "Shen Lan has cracked the password of the Li family's warehouse."

Of course, the help of the master of mechanisms Qi Xi is indispensable.

Tong Yu's eyes lit up, and she was a little reserved: "I'm so sorry."

Qi Yue likes her little temper very much. She should be proud and should be spoiled all the time.

After the two left, a figure ran out of the hall.

The white dress swayed, it was Yilin.

On the way, Tongyu was thinking about something.

After being together for so long, she discovered that people had two ways of addressing Qi Yue.

Mr. Qi.

The eldest son of the Qi family.

Although both are honorifics, there is a world of difference between the two.

Thinking about it, she asked, "Why do some people call you Mr. Qi, and some call you Young Master?"

Qi Yue hummed, continued to hold the person's hand and said: "Because I have two identities."

Tong Yu didn't say anything, just blinked and waited for his next words.

A pair of eyes as bright as stars, delicate and seductive.

The further they walked, the dimmer the light became, but their hands held tighter and tighter.

Qi Yue spoke in a low voice, "Mr. Qi and the eldest son of the Qi family have two different identities, and the eldest son of the Qi family has a much higher status than Mr. Qi."

Tong Yu understood. It was just like cherry tomatoes and small tomatoes. They were obviously the same thing, but their value was completely different just by changing the name.

Qi Yue continued, "They think that Mr. Qi's status is not worth mentioning, and only the eldest son of the Qi family is worthy of me."

Tong Yu asked hesitantly: "Do you hate this name?"

The honorific title of Mr. Qi comes from his hard work day and night.

But one day they rejected him and called him Young Master.

Qi Yue's fingers trembled slightly. This was the first time someone asked him if he liked this title.

The man lowered his eyes slightly, with a hint of tenderness and tenderness between his brows.

"It doesn't matter. It's all me."

Perhaps in the early years, I hated it extremely.

On the other side, Shen Lan was getting anxious waiting. Why did Qi Yue bring that girl here if it wasn't him?

When Old Man Li realizes what's going on, he'll be so angry that he'll pass out.

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa!"

Tong Yu was pulled under a big tree and looked sneakily at the wooden box held by Shen Lan.

Hehehe, and Qi Xi also held a box in his hands.

Tongyu tilted her head and picked up a ball as big as a quail egg.

There are nine in a box, black, red, and purple.

"Is this the bomb you were talking about? To me it looks like the firecrackers that are set off during the Chinese New Year."

Shen Lan rolled his eyes, "Don't underestimate this, okay? There are nine thunders in the sky. Black thunder is deadly, red thunder makes you bleed, and purple thunder can cause harm."

"Whoa whoa whoa!"

Tong Yu was like a ignorant little kid, staring at the mines with great curiosity.

Shen Lan squatted on the ground and taught his sister seriously: "The farther the distance, the greater the damage. From now on, just throw it at someone you don't like. Do you see this button..."