Chapter 46 You're Dead

Tong Huaer blinked, put down the cup, and walked to the studio.

Nanny Wu hurriedly walked in front of her and opened the door for her. A large studio appeared in front of her. In the center of the room was an easel and a drawing board. There were some plaster statues and paint on the surrounding shelves.

Tong Huaer walked in and looked at the famous paintings on the wall. His eyes widened in shock and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

In addition to a few of David Paul's paintings she saw at the art exhibition last time, there were also some of the world's famous paintings that had passed away!

"Are these true?"

She muttered as she looked at the paintings.

Aren't these supposed to be in a museum or an auction house?

"Well... Miss Huaer, I don't know about art either. I can't tell if it's real or not, but since it's young master Zong's stuff, it shouldn't be fake." Nanny Wu said.

Tong Huaer regained his senses, looked at the words, and took a deep breath.

Nanny Wu was right. How could someone like Zong Beili hang a fake?

These are all authentic works!

"Miss Huaer, young master Zong said you don't like too many people, so he sent me here alone. I wonder what you like to eat and what you don't like to eat. And some of your preferences..."

Nanny Wu asked from behind.

"I'm not that particular." Tong Huaer turned around and looked at Nanny Wu with a smile, "Just do as you normally do. It's very late now. Go and rest."

"Well then, miss Huaer, you should rest early too." Nanny Wu bowed respectfully to her and turned to leave.

With so many paintings in front of her, how could she have gone to bed earlier?

Tong Huaer turned his head and looked at the painting in front of him with sparkling eyes, calming down and admiring it intently.

It was almost midnight when Tong Huaer came out of the drawing room and went back to the bedroom to look at the strange and luxurious room. She went to the cloakroom to find a pajama and went to the bathroom.

After the shower, Tong Huaer sat on the big bed with his cell phone and looked at the screen hesitantly.

She wanted to send Zong Beili a text message telling him that she had returned to the house he had arranged, but it was already very late, and maybe he and Liu Fei were...

After thinking about it, Tong Huaer gave up on this plan. It would be easy for zongbeili to find her anyway.

She put her phone back on the bedside table, turned off the lights and lay down, slowly closing her eyes.

The next day.

As soon as she woke up naturally, Tong Huaer opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling. After a few seconds, she suddenly sat up from the bed. Just as she was about to lift the quilt, she suddenly stopped.

No, it's saturday. School is closed.

Tong Huaer let out a long sigh and suddenly fell back on the bed, pulling the blanket over his head.

Zong Beili had prepared everything for her, so detailed that she even had skincare products, makeup and brushes.

Half an hour later, after washing up, Tong Huaer came out of the bedroom and smelled the smell of rice in the air. He was slightly stunned and walked quickly to the dining room.

"Nanny Wu, what did you prepare... Zong Beili?"

Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly stopped in surprise when she saw the man sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper.

"Do you know what time it is?" Zong beili closed the newspaper and glanced coldly at her pink bathrobe, his eyes becoming more familiar.

She was wearing a bathrobe at home, but she accidentally hooked up with a man.

Tong Huaer regained his senses, stuck out his tongue and walked over, "Why are you here?"

"I can't come?" Zong Beili pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and took a breath out of her neck, "It smells good."

Tong Huaer blushed and reached out to push him, "Zong Beili, don't do this."

She didn't reject him, but she didn't dare to be intimate with Nanny Wu.

"How dare you refuse me?" Zong Beili squinted at her.

Her scorching gaze was like a ball of fire surrounding her.

For some reason, she felt weak just by looking at her. She gritted her teeth and whispered, "Don't do this. Nanny Wu is still in the kitchen. At least... Can we go back to the room later?"

She knew what to do, and even if she was mentally prepared, it took all her courage to say these words.

She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him, even her earlobes were red.

Zong Beili stared at her little face for a while, raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and kindly reminded her in her ear, "Then you'd better eat more later."

Tong Huaer's head dropped even lower with a jolt.

At the breakfast table in the morning, the atmosphere was very strange. Tong Huaer sipped his porridge and endured the obvious sight across from him.

Zong Beili never touched his chopsticks. He probably came over after breakfast, but Tong Huaer knew that he wanted her more.

"Nanny Wu, get another bowl of porridge for the lady."

As soon as he put down the bowl, the man's deep voice sounded across from him.

Tong Huaer shook and looked up at him, "I can't eat anymore."

"Are you sure?" He narrowed his eyes.

Tong Huaer blushed even more and bit his lip. He lowered his head and said two words like a mosquito, "Sure."

Silence.

There was no sound in the dining room. Suddenly, a strong force lifted her horizontally. Tong Huaer let out a scream and subconsciously hugged the man's neck. He could only hear the man's cheerful chuckle in his ear.

"Ah!"

She was thrown onto the bed again.

Her slender body bounced twice on the big soft bed and was pinned down by a heavy body!

"Zong Beili..." Tong Huaer's voice trembled.

I don't know if I'm scared or embarrassed.

"Little disaster, look at me!" He ordered her domineeringly, and his hot breath fell on her delicate skin.

She was stunned.

His waist suddenly tightened! The heavy body pressed down hard, and the man's taut voice roared in his ear, "Little disaster, you're dead!"

Before she could regain her senses, she heard a crack in her silk and a chill came over her body.

"You... Zong Beili, the curtains..."

Tong Huaer cried out in pain.

But the only thing he had to do now was to torment the man who was completely in the mood for her words!