Tong Huaer looked around and saw the phone ling had placed on the nightstand. He crawled over and took the phone, trying to recall the teacher's phone number in his mind.
She was still wearing pajamas, her bag and cell phone were not on, so she couldn't find any way to contact her classmates.
"What are you doing?" The bedroom door was pushed open and Zong Beili suddenly walked in.
Tong Huaer turned to look at the door, "I want to call my teacher for leave."
Zongbei glanced at her, took off his clothes and threw them aside, "I've already asked for leave."
"Ah? You asked for leave for me?" Tong Huaer was a little surprised. She thought she would be absent from school today, but she didn't expect him to ask for leave for her.
"Not me! It's Nanny Wu." Zong Beili lay down on the bed with a tired look on his handsome face and said impatiently, "And that admirable professor, he will give you a private lesson when you get back! Come and sleep with me now!"
The professor tutored her?
Tong Huaer was shocked. Just as he was about to ask, he saw the impatient expression on the man's face and swallowed his words. He leaned over and lay down beside him.
Zongbei turned around and wrapped his long arm around her waist. He closed his eyes and said faintly, "Are you angry?"
Tong Huaer was still thinking about the professor. When he heard his voice, he shook his head and said, "No."
She was not in a position to be angry, and now that she knew that he had asked Nanny Wu to take her leave, she was not in such a hurry.
"Yes."
Zong Beili didn't say anything more. He tightened his arms around her and fell asleep with his eyes closed.
He did not comfort or coax her, because there was no need.
Zong Beili was very busy here, leaving early and returning late for two days in a row. Naturally, Tong Huaer would not talk much. He stayed in his room watching tv every day, and Zong Beili would talk to him when he came back.
At noon, the hotel's central air conditioning broke down, and Tong Huaer was sweating from the heat, sitting in front of the tv with a box of ice cream, eating and watching tv.
"Who told you to eat this?" A man's deep voice suddenly sounded above his head.
Tong Huaer shook, looked up at him, swallowed the ice cream in his mouth, and looked puzzled, "Why are you back now?"
"Can I see you eating behind my back if you don't come back?" Zong Beili looked at her coldly.
What does it mean to steal food? It sounds weird!
"You've been eating this behind my back for the past two days?" There was a hint of danger in Zong Beili's tone.
"No, I ate it because the air conditioner was broken and it was too hot today." Tong Huaer shook his head quickly, his eyes flashing, and he scooped up a spoonful of ice cream and handed it to him, saying, "Here, have a bite! Creamy."
Zong Beili didn't want to eat it, but her eyes were so keen that she hesitated, opened her mouth and put the ice cream in it. In a few seconds, she immediately frowned in disgust, "Disgusting!"
"Disgusting?" Tong Huaer looked at him in astonishment, "Where's the nausea?"
"How can such a disgusting thing not be disgusting?" Zong Beili looked at her unhappily. In the air-conditioned arms of the room, he tugged at his tie and glanced at her, "Go change and take you out!"
Tong Huaer was stunned and looked up at him, "I don't have any clothes."
He forgot about it and thought it was at home. Zong Beili frowned slightly and took out his phone to make a call, "Send me a set of women's clothes. An s code will do..." He glanced at her, "32c..."
Tong Huaer was stunned for two seconds. She lowered her head, scooped up a spoonful of ice cream, and stuffed it into her mouth. Her eyes flashed with fear of looking at him. The cold temperature did not solve her blush.
After hanging up the phone, Zong Beili walked over, picked up her ice cream bucket and threw it into the trash can.
Staring at her coldly, he said, "Go wash your hands and get ready to go out!"
Tong Huaer was speechless. He looked at the ice cream in the trash can, bit his lips and walked to the bathroom.
After a while, Ye Shen brought the clothes over. Tong Huaer's face was red when she opened the door. After taking the clothes, she went back to her room and closed the door to change.
After dressing neatly, Tong Huaer brushed his hair and turned around. He took a deep breath and looked at the man standing at the door in horror.
"What's the big deal? You still have places I haven't seen before?" Zong Beili said indifferently.
If the air conditioning in the room hadn't been broken, he would have seen her throw her into bed.
"Then you can't peek at other people changing clothes!" Tong Huaer said with a red face.
She had clearly locked the door of the room just now. Why didn't he make a sound? It seems that he has to lock it in reverse next time.
"Did I peek?" Zong Beili raised an eyebrow, "I stood at the door for five minutes and you didn't notice it. Little disaster, you are so low alert!"
"...
When it comes to reversing black and white and spitting out lotus flowers, the whole world only accepts zong beili.
"Let's go!" Zong Beili took a deep look at her, since he had time to clean her up at night.
Tong Huaer bit his lip, glanced at the man's back, and lifted his heels.
Zongbei walked out of the elevator with her in his arms. A hotel manager happened to pass by and immediately lowered his head and said respectfully, "Young master Zong, the hotel's air conditioning is in a rush to repair. I'm sorry for the inconvenience."
Zong Beili didn't even look at him. He took Tong Huaer and walked outside. After a few steps, he suddenly stopped. He turned to look at the manager coldly and ordered, "It must be fixed before night!"
The manager was shocked, "Yes! Young master Zong, you can rest assured that we will all..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Zong Beili had already taken tong Huaer to the door of the hotel.
The manager had three cold sweats on his forehead and quickly called the engineering department. Young master Zong said that it was night and they couldn't afford to offend the buddha.
Zong Beili brought Huaer to a shopping mall. As soon as he entered, he felt a chill. Tong Huaer took a deep breath and felt his pores open.
"Zong Beili, what are we doing here?" Tong Huaer turned around and asked the man beside him.
"I'll buy you something." Zong Beili said to her faintly, "I didn't lose my temper the other day. You can choose what you want today."
He comforted her by treating her like the women of the past.
Tong Huaer was stunned for a few seconds. When he came back to himself, he bit his lips and shook his head, "I don't have anything I want, so I don't have to buy it."
"Are you going to spend three days with me in this suit?" Zong Beili's obsession with cleanliness flared up, "I don't want to hold a woman who stinks."