Chapter 83 Add Fuel to the Fire

Her eyes were full of thirst for knowledge, and her twinkling eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky. Looking into Zong Beili's eyes, he could not help but reach out and touch her eyes.

Tong Huaer was shocked and thought there was something dirty on his face, "What's wrong? Is my face dirty? I'll wash it later..."

She put down the palette, and her body, which had just taken two steps, was suddenly pulled back by a strong force! The man threw himself on the ground during the scream.

Fortunately, the carpet was soft enough not to hurt her, but the man on her was like a mountain, and the weight was squeezing out her internal organs.

"Zong Beili, get up! I can't breathe!" Tong Huaer let out a painful moan, but only heard the man's heavy breathing: "Crush you to death!"

The man tied her hands together with the legs of the table, slightly raised her body, and looked down at her condescendingly, his black eyes bloodshot at the speed that the naked eye could see.

"Zong Beili..."

The first time he was treated like this, Tong Huaer almost cried.

But she didn't know that her expression was adding fuel to the fire!

Zong Beili stroked her cheek with a big, hot hand and said in a deep voice, "Be good and cooperate with you. I'll tell you why I draw, eh?"

Tong Huaer was stunned, and then she realized that Zong Beili was drunk! It's just that she never noticed it before!

Now, she didn't want to know when he would draw, but it was obvious that she couldn't do it now!

Soon, the little girl's cry came from the studio...

No one noticed that the phone that slid down the side of his trousers had a soft glow on the screen, and a caller id flashed on it: Liu Fei.

The 20th call was missed.

Liu guan was sitting on the hotel sofa, and the gorgeous diva's expression was inexplicably ferocious!

"Why didn't he answer my phone! Why!"

"Elder sister Liufei, don't worry. Maybe young master Zong is busy now?" The manager consoled them. In fact, they all knew that it was already midnight. What else could they do?

He called again, but this time the other party's phone was turned off!

Liu Fei's face turned pale, and he stood up. He held his phone tightly with his small hands, frowned tightly, and walked back and forth in the room.

Recently, Beili's attitude has become more and more strange. He never stopped contacting her for so long before! Thinking back to the recent news about the woman who had just appeared next to him, it seemed that bei ye really had his heart set on that woman?

No! No way!

What kind of man is Zong Beili? It took her two years to get where she is today, and no one could stand in his heart so quickly! It should be just a fresh feeling!

But...

"When will the press conference end the day after tomorrow?" Liu Fei turned to his manager.

The manager knew that she had a high regard for Zong Beili and thought about it, "Tomorrow's press conference will be over very early, but didn't you ask the director to talk about the movie? There's still a show to be recorded the day after tomorrow. When do you have time to go back?"

"How annoying! Why is there so much work piled together!" Liu Fei frowned and said irritably.

"Don't worry, it's not like you haven't done this before, but in the end, you've all been dismissed by young master Zong. You'll always be the most important thing in young master Zong's heart. Why should you be so knowledgeable about those women?"

The manager advised her.

"What do you know?" Liu Fei stopped, frowning, and a flash of anxiety flashed through his eyes, "I always have a feeling that this time is definitely different! It's been a long time since Beili treated me so coldly! No, I have to go back and take a look. You book my ticket!"

"What about the job?" The manager said with difficulty.

"Look at the arrangements. I have to go back anyway!"

Liu guan put down her words and went straight to pack her things.

The manager had to rely on her to make money, and he didn't dare to offend her, so he took out his cell phone to coordinate the time.

I've never seen anyone ask for sobering up soup in the morning.

Tong Huaer really wanted to ask, "Is he still sober?"

Bringing out the soup, Tong Huaer sat opposite Zong Beili, waiting for the man to drink the soup and dozing off with his hands on his head.

Zong Beili put down the hangover soup and stared at her with dark eyes, "Come here."

Tong Huaer was startled and opened his half-narrowed eyes. He glanced at the man and got up to walk over.

"Does it hurt?" Looking at the marks, he thought of the way she had been sobbing under him just now.

"Hmm?" Tong Huaer followed his line of sight and looked at his hand. Biting his lips, he shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Suddenly, her little hand was picked up and a cold, soft touch fell on it. Tong Huaer was shocked and saw the man kissing the bruise on her wrist. The numbness spread from where his thin lips fell and spread all over her body in an instant.

"Zong Beili..." Tong Huaer's voice trembled. She had never seen him before... A gentle side.

"I couldn't help it." The man's dark eyes glanced at her, and the kiss did not stop. His deep voice said slowly, "Be gentle next time."

"...

Tong Huaer pursed his lips, too lazy to care about him and still holding her wrist to kiss him, so he simply lowered his head and continued to doze off.

"Sleepy?"

The man's deep voice sounded above his head.

"Mmm." It's weird not to be sleepy! Don't you see what time it is now? Does he think everyone else is as energetic as he is?

But she only dared to say these words in her heart.

Zong Beili didn't say anything either. He put her arm down and held her tightly with his other big hand. He picked up the refreshing soup and continued to drink, "Prepare it the day after tomorrow. I'll take you to the hospital after school at noon."

"Hmm?" Tong Huaer's closed eyes suddenly opened and looked at Zong Beili doubtfully, "Why are you going to the hospital?"

"Last time, your period was so painful that I took you for a checkup." Zong Beili looked down at her and said, remembering the last time she looked like she was dying, ying mei frowned imperceptibly.