"Ah!"
Tong Huaer let out a scream.
Just as she lifted her head from Zong Beili's chest and was still confused, a stream of hot water suddenly poured over her head!
"Zong Beili, what are you doing?"
Tong Huaer curled up, and the hot water washed over her face and body, flushing away the dirt and soon changing the color of the water in the bathtub.
Zong Beili glanced at the bathtub in disgust, endured his irritation, looked at her coldly and said, "Wash up! Don't go to bed at night unless you wash it ten times!"
After bathing, Tong Huaer put on his bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom door, slightly stunned.
The bedroom was dimly lit, and Zong Beili was leaning against the bed with a quilt on his waist.
"Come here." Zong Beili glanced up at her...
The next day.
Tong Huaer frowned and opened his eyes. He sat up and opened them, looking around in confusion.
Where is she?
By the way, she remembered that she and zong beili had arrived at his company yesterday, and now she was still in the break room in his office.
After easing the pain, Tong Huaer looked around and walked to the wardrobe on the other side.
She could no longer wear her clothes, so she had to wear Zong Beili's shirt first.
Tong Huaer opened the closet door and was stunned.
Many women's clothes, including winter pants and sweaters, as well as summer skirts and suspenders, hang together with men's shirts and pants, have a' family' feeling.
Tong Huaer reached for a dress and stopped just as she was about to touch it.
The clothes here might be Liu Fei's, she was Zong Beili's girlfriend, and her relationship with Zong Beili was not very clear.
She already had a bad relationship with Zong Beili. Why would she wear other people's clothes?
If she was Liu Fei, would she be angry?
With a twinkle in his eyes, Tong Huaer took a dark Zong Beili shirt, closed the closet door, and put it on.
After washing up, Tong Huaer sat on the sofa for a while and was bored. He stood up and walked to the door.
When she opened the door, she saw Zong Beili sitting at her desk with his back to her. Tong Huaer's pink lips moved slightly. Just as she was about to call him, she suddenly froze.
At this time, in the president's office, besides Zong Beili, there were also managers who came to report their work. When they heard the sound of the door opening, they all looked at tong Huaer, and a flash of surprise flashed in their eyes. However, when their eyes touched her shirt, which was only at the bottom of her thigh, they immediately lowered their heads.
Zong Beili turned his head and looked at her with a twinkle in his eyes and said coldly, "Go back to your room!"
Tong Huaer shook, lowered his head and hurried back to the room. He closed the door and bit his lips to lean against it.
She didn't hear anything before and thought that there was no one else in Zong Beili's office. Who knew that he had so many subordinates outside?
Looking around, Tong Huaer helplessly walked to the big bed and sat down. In less than three minutes, the door of the lounge was suddenly pushed open from outside, and zongbei's long figure walked towards her.
"I... I didn't mean it. I didn't know there were others outside." Tong Huaer explained through clenched lips.
She felt indescribably embarrassed when she heard that scene.
But the expected blame was not there. Zong Beili picked up tong Huaer and sat on his knees. He raised his head with his big hands to her delicate chin, and his sexy thin lips bit her pink lips.
It hurts!
Tong Huaer frowned in pain, his eyes widened in surprise at Zong Beili's handsome face, unable to react for a moment.
"Little disaster, you learned to hook me up so soon? Good progress!"
As soon as the kiss was over, Zong Beili's slender fingers squeezed her light chin as if praising her.
Hook up?
When did she hook her up?
Tong Huaer looked at him confusedly, paused, lowered his head and whispered, "Can you stop calling me that?"
"You don't like it?" He raised his eyebrows.
"... Only abnormal people would like it, right?
Just as Tong Huaer was about to speak, he suddenly heard his overbearing voice: "But I like it!"
So she couldn't resist?
Tong Huaer looked at zong beili, bit his lips and lowered his head without saying anything.
I like to see you in my shirt, but remember, no other men can see you! Do you understand?"
Her small face, which was lowered, was lifted by a strong force.
Zong Beili said domineeringly, his dark eyes fixed on her.
Male chauvinism?
Tong Huaer paused and nodded. "Yes, I see."
Of course, she didn't like to be seen by other men in disheveled clothes.