"Have you been wronged? Do you know I'm calling you? You don't even dare to answer a phone call?!"
Zong Beili frowned, not paying any attention to his drenched body. The rain-drenched fabric pressed against his body coldly.
"I... I didn't hear it."
The thunder and lightning outside the window were not as terrifying as the man. Tong Huaer bit his lips and said a few words, his voice as small as a mosquito.
At that time, she was just afraid and didn't pay attention to anything else.
"Young master Zong, Miss Tong must be scared. She didn't even hear my knock. Don't blame her." Nanny Wu played around.
Tong Huaer glanced gratefully at Nanny Wu, and suddenly the man glared at him fiercely, "Are you proud of having someone speak for you?"
How could she be proud? She was afraid to say anything now.
Tong Huaer felt a little aggrieved and looked down at the carpet under her feet. Suddenly, she saw a puddle of water on the carpet and frowned.
It was the rain on his body that made Huaer realize that Zong Beili's trouser legs were wet when he looked at the child. He felt a bit of bitterness in his heart. It was raining so heavily outside that he must have been drenched!
For the sake of coming back to see her in the rain, she didn't care about him scolding her so fiercely.
Tong Huaer bit his lip and looked up at the man who was still in a rage, "Zong Beili, you're in the rain. I'll put some hot water on you."
"Yes! Young master Zong, you're all wet. Why don't you take a bath? I'll make you some ginger soup!" Nanny Wu said.
I didn't expect the two of them to be singing together now!
Zong Beili laughed coldly and stared at Tong Huaer, "What hot water? Put cold water! If you don't lower the fire, I'll burn the house down!"
Tong Huaer: ..."
Although Zong Beili asked her to put on cold water, Tong Huaer couldn't really put on cold water when she thought that the man was drenched in the rain.
Fortunately, when the man stepped into the bathtub, he only snorted coldly, looked at her dangerously, and said nothing to her self-determination. He lay in the bathtub, frowning and closing his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
Tong Huaer was ordered to take a bath for him. He squatted beside the bathtub and wiped Zong Beili's arm with a bath ball. His small face, which was biting his lips, was thoughtful.
"Tong Huaer!"
In the quiet bathroom, a man roared angrily.
Tong Huaer was shocked and turned to look at zong Beili. Seeing that the man's handsome face was full of bubbles, he realized that when he was distracted, he accidentally rubbed the bath ball on his face!
"I, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
Tong Huaer quickly brought a towel to wipe his face.
"I really want to drown you in the bathtub!" Zong beili shouted at her.
Tong Huaer: ..." She didn't mean it.
After a brief interlude, Zong Beili lay down again in the bathtub. Tong Huaer held his breath and served him intently this time, afraid that he would make the mistake again and make the man angry.
"Zong Beili."
Tong Huaer suddenly called out softly.
"In ten minutes." Zongbei said with his eyes closed.
He had been in the rain and had a rough time with her. No matter how well he was, he needed time to recover his strength.
Tong Huaer was stunned for a moment before he realized what he meant. His little face suddenly turned red and he bit his lips and looked at the man with his eyes closed and his face calm.
In ten minutes...
She didn't mean to tell him that!
Zong Beili, does he have a clean mind?
Ignoring the awkwardness that Zong Beili had caused, Tong Huaer paused, but could not help but say, "Zong Beili, you just left like this. What about Liu Fei?"
Now that she had calmed down, Tong Huaer realized where Zong Beili had come from. Now that Liu Fei was left behind by him, that woman must have hated her to death.
No, Liu Fei already hated her to death, and now he's hating her even more.
"You worry a lot." Zong Beili opened his eyes and looked at her. A chill flashed in his eyes. He stared at her coldly and said, "Have you ever worried about yourself?"
"Hmm?" Tong Huaer looked at him blankly, "What's wrong with me?"
Zong Beili stared straight at her with a cold, handsome face, and his lips suddenly curved dangerously, "Of course... How did he die?"
With that said, Zong Beili reached out his hand like lightning and pulled tong Huaer into the bathtub with a powerful force!
The water in the bathtub overflowed, and before she could react, her body was pressed like the bottom of the water by a man.
Was Zong Beili really going to drown her? Tong Huaer's eyes widened in horror, and his soft lips were suddenly covered with a man's cool lips...
The next day.
When Tong Huaer got up, there was no sign of Zong Beili in the room. The storm had stopped outside the window. Tong Huaer opened the window, and the air mixed with the smell of soil rushed in.
Tong Huaer took a deep breath and looked at the world that had been washed away by the rain. Even his mood was much better.