Chapter 156 Of Course, It's Bai Fumei

Tong Huaer was a little helpless, but she was glad he didn't find any coffee stains, otherwise she wouldn't be able to explain.

She turned her head and looked at the dress that cost tens of thousands of yuan. Sure enough, she was not from the same world as him. She washed and washed the clothes that cost hundreds of yuan, and he threw them away without blinking.

"By the way, Zong Beili, our school will organize a field sketch the day after tomorrow. I..."

"You signed up?"

The man who changed channels with the remote control turned around and stared at her.

He actually guessed what she was going to say!

Tong Huaer was stunned, biting his lips and nodding, "Mmm." He added, "This is a group activity. Everyone has to participate!"

Zongbei's handsome face was a little ugly, "How many days?"

"Three days."

Tong Huaer compared his fingers.

Zong Beili sneered. Three days without food, without touching, and without a soul!

Very good!

After a while, seeing that he didn't say anything more, Tong Huaer got up and prepared to go back to his room to pack his things. His body, which had just left the sofa, was suddenly pulled down by a strong force!

"Zong Beili, what are you doing?"

Tong Huaer felt dizzy as his forehead hit the man's chest. Was this man's body made of stone?

"What do you think? Should you make it up to me if I have to leave for three days?"

The man's deep voice rang in her ear, and before she could finish, he turned over and pressed her down on the sofa, tearing her skirt with his big hands...

Before the departure money had time to pack up, Tong Huaer hurriedly stuffed his things into the suitcase, while complaining in his heart: Zong Beili is a jerk!

"Hum..."

The phone on the side rang.

Tong Huaer took the phone, frowned and picked up the phone, "Hello, director lin."

He was the person in charge of the Lu Yan subsidiary last time.

"Hello, Miss Tong. I'm calling you today to invite you to our new product launch tomorrow. You're our image spokesperson. We've already arranged the venue."

"Press conference?" Tong Huaer was confused.

"Yes, and Lu Boss will be there tomorrow. Do you think you are coming with Lu Boss? Or should we send a car to pick you up?"

General lin said.

Tong Huaer understood that president lin was trying to curry favor with Lu Yan through her. After all, when she signed the contract, he didn't say that she needed to attend the release. Adding this to the mix now was a way to build her reputation.

However, she and Lu Yan were no longer in contact.

"President lin, I'm really sorry. Our school has organized a sketch trip to other places today. I can't attend the press conference. I'm sorry for calling you."

"Eh? Miss Tong..."

President lin wanted to say something else. Tong Huaer hung up the phone and his small hand holding the phone tightened.

Even if the school didn't organize a field sketch, she would find a reason to cancel the press conference. She couldn't let Lu Yan and her sister have a conflict because of her.

"Who are you calling?"

A low voice suddenly sounded at the door. Zong Beili came in from outside.

Tong Huaer looked at him and put down his phone, "It's a director of a company who wants me to attend the press conference. I've already rejected it."

Zong Beili didn't suspect anything. He looked at his watch and reminded her, "Your school car is leaving in half an hour!"

Besides, if it weren't for his foolishness, she would have already arrived at school with her suitcase.

Tong Huaer stuffed the clothes into the box and stood up, "I'm done!"

Zong Beili didn't know what was wrong with him today and insisted on sending Huaer to school himself. This decision scared Tong Huaer and made him agree to stop at the intersection in front of the school.

Before getting out of the car, Tong Huaer was dragged over and kissed hard before being let go.

She couldn't care less and ran towards the school gate with her suitcase in her hand. Zong Beili stared at her slender back. The handsome face of the man who was caught in the fire was a little sinister, and his handsome eyebrows were slightly raised.

The phone suddenly rang.

Zongbei glanced at the screen and picked it up expressionlessly. Liu Fei's surprised and submissive voice came from inside, "Beili, daddy wants you to come home for a meal tonight..."

Five minutes before departure, Tong Huaer finally caught up with the bus. A clear male voice greeted her, "Huaer, here!"

All the seats in the car were full, only Xu Weiran was still empty, so Tong Huaer had to walk towards him.

He helped her put the box on the rack, and Tong Huaer whispered, "Thank you."

"It's okay. Sit down."

Xu Weiran smiled, and there was a whistling from his friends behind him, and he didn't care.

Tong Huaer felt a little embarrassed and looked around, frowning.

"Huaer, what's wrong with you?" Xu Weiran asked with concern.

Tong Huaer looked for a while more and turned to look at him, "Have you seen Xu Duoduo?"

They had discussed the same car yesterday, but Xu Duoduo was nowhere to be seen in it today!

"I didn't see her. Maybe I didn't come." Xu Weiran said.

This time, the field sketching was guided by the professor, which was a rare and valuable experience for their painting major. How could Xu Duoduo not participate?

Tong Huaer frowned and took out his phone to call Xu Duoduo.

"Huaer?" On the phone, Xu Duoduo's voice sounded sleepy.

"Duoduo, we're leaving soon. Where are you now?" Tong Huaer frowned.

Xu Duoduo was silent for a while before saying, "You mean sketching in the wild, Huaer. I'm not going."

"Why?" Tong Huaer was surprised.

"Um... Because I'm going to work, and I can't leave, Huaer... I still have something to talk to you about. Let's talk later."

Xu Duoduo hung up the phone unnaturally.

Tong Huaer looked at the screen in shock. Xu Duoduo would rather not study than work. How could she be so short of money?

"Huaer, are you okay?"

Seeing that she didn't look well, Xu Weiran said to her with concern.

Tong Huaer was stunned. He looked up at him and shook his head, "It's okay. I'm fine."

The sketching place was a famous scenic spot in the neighboring city. When the students gathered, they divided the rooms. They thought they could share the same room with many others, but they didn't want to share the room with the person who didn't want to live with them the most.

In the room, Tong Huaer and Du Xuefei cleaned up their own things, and a few girls walked in from outside, laughing and greeting Du Xuefei.

Whether it was intentional or not, Du Xuefei spoke in a loud, deliberate voice.

Tong Huaer naturally knew what she meant and ignored her. After taking the clothes out, he took the toiletries and walked to the bathroom.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Look at her things. They are all famous brands, right?"

"That set of cosmetics was so expensive!"

"He's a relative of the richest man. Of course, he's rich and beautiful."