The roar almost tore up the room, and Tong Huaer's heart shook. His back was so badly injured. Isn't he afraid of pulling the wound when he speaks so loudly now?
"Miss Tong!"
Tong Huaer walked into the room and a bodyguard standing at the door found her and shouted in surprise.
As soon as she finished speaking, another strong gaze looked at her, cold without a trace of temperature, and the sharp breath made the temperature drop several degrees.
You don't have to wonder who that line of sight came from.
Tong Huaer looked up at the man and met Zong Beili's cold eyes. The man sneered and said, "You still know to come back?"
It was as if she had run away. Without Zong Beili's permission, the bodyguards immediately disappeared.
Tong Huaer walked up to zong Beili, bit his lip, and said, "Why don't you lie down on the bed when you're awake? Won't your wound hurt sitting there?"
If it weren't for the fact that his face was still pale, the angry man in front of him would not have looked a little hurt.
Zongbei sneered, "Running while I'm asleep? Little disaster star, you have guts!"
The injury to her back had affected her sleep, and Zong Beili realized that her arms were empty when she was half asleep. He immediately woke up. She was nowhere to be found in the room or the hotel, and his anger was overwhelming.
He didn't know where she had gone until she didn't dare to run away from him, which made him very unhappy.
Who knows if he's going to see that kid from the basketball team again?
"I didn't run away." Tong Huaer stopped and showed him the phone that he couldn't find, "Here, my phone is broken. I went out to buy a new one. I didn't wake you up when I saw you asleep."
Tong Huaer hid the part where she met Liu Fei.
Zong Beili looked at her coldly. The phone was indeed new. She didn't lie. The chill in her black eyes gradually dissipated.
He took the pink phone over and glanced at it. The man's cold voice was firm, "What rubbish is this?"
Rubbish?
Tong Huaer frowned, "I just bought this!"
It's not expensive, but it's not rubbish, is it?
Zong Beili tore the corner of his lips disdainfully and smashed the phone against the opposite wall!
"Bang!" The new phone became a corpse.
Tong Huaer looked at the phone on the carpet in astonishment. He ran over and picked it up. He pressed the power button hard, but there was no response.
"Zong Beili, what is this?" It was rare for her to appear angry.
It was her fault that she left secretly, but hadn't she already explained everything? And was it worth it for him to be so angry that she just went to buy a cell phone?
Zong Beili stared at her with a cold face and raised his eyebrows fiercely, "If you dare to go out while I'm asleep again in the future, I'll smash whatever you buy!"
"... Tong Huaer was completely stunned.
I can't tell how I feel when I look at my useless phone.
He was the richest man in the world, and in her eyes, he was already a good cell phone. He was just trash.
But what could she say?
To fight with Zong Beili?
That man didn't care what she was doing out there, he just knew that it was wrong for her to leave while he was sleeping! He only cares about himself!
"Little disaster star, what about you? It's just a cell phone!" Zong Beili stared at her with a cold face. The chill that had just dissipated gathered in his eyes.
What do you mean, show him your face?
Zong Beili took his phone and threw it in front of Tong Huaer, "This is for you. It's much better than your junk!"
His priceless phone was left intact on the ground. Tong Huaer looked at the black phone, picked it up, picked up his own phone and stood up to walk towards zong Beili.
"I don't need yours. I just bought this today. It's still under warranty. I'll just go and fix it."
Tong Huaer said calmly, placing Zong Beili's phone in front of him.
Zong Beili stared at her coldly for a while, then suddenly smiled, but his smile did not reach his eyes, "Little disaster, what do you mean? Throw a tantrum at me?"
"I didn't." Tong Huaer said in an indifferent tone.
What right does she have to be angry with him?
She said no, but her face still looked like she was going to die. Smashing her cell phone was like killing her!
Zong Beili was used to being bossy. How could he allow anyone to go against him?
He grabbed the phone from tong Huaer's hand and threw it out the window! A sharp movement tugged at the wound with a piercing pain, but he didn't even blink.
A perfect parabola, the phone disappeared in front of both of them.
Tong Huaer's face was filled with astonishment. Zong Beili stared at her coldly and said, "Go and fix it for me again!"
What else is being repaired? This is the 22nd floor. The phone might have fallen to pieces.
Tong Huaer looked at Zong Beili speechless, unable to say a word for a long time!
Look, she still has to deal with her like this. She knows what obedience is.
Zongbei li jun's face was expressionless. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Go and cook for me. I'm hungry!"
Smashing her cell phone and now asking her to cook!
Tong Huaer bit his lips, took a deep breath, and turned to walk towards the kitchen.
Forget it, she doesn't care about a patient. For the sake of his injury, she tolerates it!
Zong Beili raised his eyebrows and looked at Tong Huaer's slender back. A glint of joy flashed in his eyes. Seeing that she was obedient, he was in a better mood. He pulled the corner of his lips and picked up the phone on the table.
The presidential suite was fully equipped, and Ye Shen gave Tong Huaer a box when he brought the ingredients up.
"What is this?" Tong Huaer took it in doubt.
"Miss Tong, this is the phone that young master Zong asked me to give you." Ye Shen said indifferently, and once again, she had a rare chance to gossip, "After you came back, did young master Zong make things difficult for you?"
The phone Zong Beili gave her? Tong Huaer looked at the box, took the time to look up at Ye Shen, shook his head and said, "No."
So what if there is?
Ye Shen raised his eyebrows and was just about to speak when Zong Beili's roar suddenly came from outside, "Have time to mutter. Where's my meal? You want to starve me to death, don't you?!"
Tong Huaer and Ye Shen looked out the door at the same time and felt the man's intense anger outside. Ye Shen touched his nose and said nothing more.
Tong Huaer also handed out the cell phone box and picked up some vegetables to clean. His hands, which were in plaster, could not touch the water and his movements were clumsy.
"Young master Zong."
"Having a good chat?"
Zong Beili's cold eyes swept over, and Ye Shen was shocked. He bowed his head respectfully and said, "Young master Zong, you misunderstood. I was just showing Miss Tong concern for your injury."
The last time Miss Tong asked him to pretend to be her boyfriend, young master Zong knew it. If young master Zong misunderstood something this time, he would be dead!