Chapter 49 Not at Ease

"No! Miss Tong, you come with me to the hospital first. We'll go and have a physical examination!"

Nanny Wu pulled her into the car.

"Nanny Wu, I really don't need to go to the hospital!"

Tong Huaer was so anxious that she wanted to stomp her feet, but Nanny Wu refused to let go.

"Hum..."

The phone suddenly rang.

Tong Huaer took out his phone, looked at the phone number on the screen, and said to Nanny Wu, "Nanny Wu, it's Zong Beili."

Nanny Wu let go of her hand and asked her to answer the phone.

"Hello? Why are you looking for me?" Tong Huaer picked up the phone, afraid that others would hear her, and her voice was very low.

"Can't I see you if I'm okay?" Zong Beili's low voice was as sweet and domineering as ever, "Where are you now?"

"I... I'm at the school gate."

"Ask the driver to pick you up and meet me at the company!"

After Zong Beili finished speaking, she hung up the phone. In the last few seconds, she heard someone else's voice on his side, as if he was still working.

Tong Huaer frowned and looked at his phone. Before he could put it in his bag, he heard Nanny Wu's nagging voice, "Miss Tong, you should go to the hospital with me first. Your injury..."

"Nanny Wu, Zong Beili wants me to meet her at the office now." She raised her head and said.

Zong Beili's feelings came first, and both she and Nanny Wu knew it. Tong Huaer got in the car and the black limousine drove towards zong Beili's company.

Half an hour later, the luxury car stopped in the garage below. Nanny Wu took her to the special elevator and left. Tong Huaer took the elevator upstairs and soon arrived at the floor where Zong Beili's office was located.

Ding.

The elevator door opened.

It was no stranger here. Tong Huaer walked forward with the thermos in his arms and was stopped when he passed the front desk.

"It's you? What are you doing here?"

A beautiful woman frowned at Tong Huaer.

She was one of Zong Beili's secretaries. She had met Huaer tong last time.

Tong Huaer looked at her, "I'm here to find..."

"Miss Tong, come here."

A man's deep voice suddenly interrupted them. Tong Huaer turned around and saw Ye Shen standing at the door of the president's office. Apparently, he had just come out.

Tong Huaer smiled at the woman in front of him and walked towards the president's office. The woman frowned and glanced at her back. A flash of emotion flashed in her eyes.

Tong Huaer walked to the door of the president's office. Ye Shen opened the door for her, "Miss Tong, young master Zong is waiting for you inside."

Without saying anything, she nodded and walked in with her feet raised. The crisp sound of closing the door rang behind her.

There was no sound in the president's office. Zong Beili sat at the office table, his head slightly lowered, writing something.

Tong Huaer did not dare to disturb him, so he walked over lightly. Just halfway there, the man not far away suddenly looked up at her.

"Ah!"

She let out a cry of shock.

Zong Beili stared at her coldly, as if amused by her silly reaction, and her sexy thin lips curled up.

"Come here." He ordered.

Tong Huaer looked at him awkwardly and walked over. Zong Beili threw the pen on the table and closed his eyes slightly to move his sore neck.

He looked a little tired, but that's right. You can imagine how much work a person like him has to do.

Tong Huaer put the thermos on his desk, bit his lip, and walked behind him with his little hand on his shoulder.

Zongbei's handsome face, which was tightly closed, frowned, but soon the vigilant anger disappeared and he said nothing.

Tong Huaer waited for a while. Seeing that zong beili did not stop her, her small hands began to move slowly. She could not massage and felt by herself.

She was getting used to being a lover.

It was quiet in the president's office. Zong Beili let her press it for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes and pulled her from behind with his long arm in his arms.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

A woman asked a man if he was comfortable, and with such anxious eyes...

I really don't know whether to say that she doesn't know how to please men or that she knows how to seduce men too well.

Zong Beili's eyes darkened a little, and he raised an eyebrow faintly, "Not bad."

In fact, her massage technique was not comfortable at all, but it was better than his heart, and he couldn't bear to hit her.

Tong Huaer looked at him and smiled, "I've seen it on tv before. It's comfortable when people press it like this."

She purposely looked for a topic not to embarrass herself, but zong beili's eyes gradually cooled as he stared at her.

"What's wrong with you?" Did she do something wrong?

Looking at the man's unhappy face, she was a little nervous.

Zong Beili squinted at her little face, "Why are yours so white?"

Tong Huaer was shocked and quickly came back to his senses. He lowered his head and smiled and said, "You said this, maybe because I was hit by a basketball just before I came here. I felt a little depressed at that time, but..."

"Who hit you?" This time, his voice became even colder.

Tong Huaer looked up at zong beili's gloomy and handsome face, bit his lips and said, "I didn't see the person who hit me clearly, but I don't think he did it on purpose, and I blame him for wanting to look for Nanny Wu at the school gate and not noticing the surroundings."

"Forget it, Zong Beili. I'm fine."

Looking at his still cold and frightening face, Tong Huaer added, looking at him with fear in his eyes.

She was afraid that zong beili would go to school to find trouble with that boy, not to mention that he was unintentional. If Zong Beili really went to school, the whole school would know about her relationship with him!

What should she do then?

Looking at her pleading eyes, the chill in Zong Beili's eyes dissipated after a while. He frowned and stared at her. "Really?"

"Really!" She nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Where are you hurt? Show me." Zong Beili was still a little worried. She just said she was bored!

It was rare for Zong Beili to have a serious face, but tong Huaer's little face turned red, and he stammered, his eyes darting wildly, not daring to look at him.

The basketball hit him in the chest, so she didn't have the nerve to show him.

"Tong Huaer, I asked you to show me where you got hit. Why are you blushing?" Zong Beili said with a cold face.

"I, I, I, I'm fine. By the way, I'm hungry. Let's eat!"

Stuttering, she simply took the thermos over and unscrewed the lid. The aroma of rice immediately drifted around.

She was still too young, and the nervousness and panic on her little face were all revealed. Zong Beili's eyes flashed and it became clear that she was shy, and it seemed that she had hurt something that he couldn't see?

Tong Huaer was shocked and gritted her teeth. She looked up at him and asked, "Have you eaten?"