Chapter 281 She Was Completely Defeated

"You still talk so much when you know you're sick?"

Zong Beili looked at her coldly and said with a gloomy face.

"...

Tong Huaer was stunned.

Zong Beili closed his eyes and went to sleep again. Tong Huaer didn't dare to disturb him. He looked at the ceiling and was in a daze.

Anyway, she had already reminded Zong Beili that he wanted to stay. If he caught a cold tomorrow, it wouldn't be her fault.

But Tong Huaer underestimated how unreasonable Zong Beili was.

After waking up in the morning, Tong Huaer's fever had subsided, but zong beili had some cold symptoms. The man who was angry at waking up immediately caught Tong Huaer and scolded him severely.

"...

Tong Huaer sat on the bed with his head down and kept reminding himself: for the sake of pulling out the needle for you last night, don't worry, don't worry...

"Tong Huaer, did you do it on purpose? You want revenge on me, don't you?"

"I didn't!" Tong Huaer couldn't help but remind Zong Beili, "I already said I had a cold, but you still insisted on sleeping with me!"

So didn't he ask for a cold?

"I'm not sleeping with you. Who am I sleeping with? Who gave you a cold?"

"That's because I sleep on the sofa..."

"Who let you sleep on the sofa?"

"Because you're angry, how dare I go to the bedroom..."

"Who made you angry with me?!"

"...

Tong Huaer was speechless.

The first time she quarreled with Zong Beili, she was completely defeated!

The topic returned to the reason for their cold war. Tong Huaer bit her lips and turned her head. In Zong Beili's eyes, everything was her fault. What was the point of saying so much?

"What? Do you feel wronged?"

Tong Huaer's delicate chin was picked up by zongbei's big hand, and his eyes fell on her small face.

Tong Huaer's eyes flashed and said faintly, "No."

No, that's weird. Her face was clearly full of unhappiness!

Zong Beili's dark eyes flashed, and he grabbed tong Huaer and pressed her down on the bed.

Tong Huaer was startled, "Zong Beili, what are you doing?"

"What do you think?"

Zong Beili stared at her dangerously.

Did this chick really not understand or didn't react? What else can a man do when he presses a woman on the bed?

"You, don't do this. The nurse came back this morning to check on the ward... Zong Beili, I'm sick..."

No matter what she said, Zong Beili's hand did not stop. Tong Huaer was about to cry and stop him in a hurry, but he did not know that this would only bring more pleasure to men.

"What are you afraid of? I happen to be sick because of you!"

Zong Beili tore her clothes excitedly. He was a little angry at first, but now that Tong Huaer's fever had subsided, he had no scruples at all.

"Zong Beili, don't... Uh... Don't..."

A soft, frightened voice came into the man's ears. It was like a burst of stimulants. Zong Beili peeled the child, Huaer, and stared at her white and tender body with his scarlet eyes.

The hickey he left a few days ago had faded, and it was time to print a new one today!

"Coo, coo, coo..."

Suddenly, an awkward voice interrupted the heated atmosphere.

Zong Beili's taut handsome face suddenly sank, and his movements stopped. He stared coldly at Tong Huaer, his handsome chin tensed up.

"Children, paintings, children!"

Zong Beili gritted his teeth and called her name.

How dare she be hungry at this time?!

"Coo, coo, coo..."

Zong Beili was answered by another series of stomach growls.

Tong Huaer: ..." She closed her eyes and turned around in shame.

Half an hour later, Tong Huaer and Zong Beili sat at the small dining table with a sumptuous meal in the middle.

Tong Huaer ate porridge after porridge, her face almost buried in the bowl. Zong Beili sat on the chair and stared at her coldly as if he wanted to eat her.

"Tong Huaer, what's your relationship with your brother-in-law?"

"Poof!"

As soon as Zong Beili finished speaking, Tong Huaer couldn't hold back his breath and coughed violently.

Zong Beili looked at the rice grains on the table in disgust. His handsome face turned completely black as the bottom of the pot. "Tong Huaer, you can be a little more disgusting!"

"I... Cough... How did I know you would say that... Cough..."

Tong Huaer kept coughing. Zong Beili stared at her patiently, frowned, and got up to call the nurse to clean up.

The table was cleaned up again, and all the food was thrown away. Tong Huaer sat on the chair, hesitated, and looked up at zong Beili, "Zong Beili, let's have some more breakfast."

"I'm not hungry!" Zong Beili was still angry and said three words coldly. Suddenly, he thought of something. He turned his head and stared coldly at Tong Huaer's small face, "Are you still hungry?"

"Yes." Tong Huaer nodded.

Zong Beili squinted, "You couldn't eat that much before."

He was very clear about her habits. The food she had just eaten was enough for her usual appetite.

"I... I didn't eat anything yesterday afternoon or night."

After a moment of hesitation, Tong Huaer said that after all, filling your stomach is the most important thing.

After saying that, the ward suddenly fell into silence, a faint chill spread, and the temperature dropped again and again.

"Tong Huaer."

"Hmm?" Tong Huaer looked up doubtfully, stunned by Zong Beili's cold eyes.

"Are you an idiot?"

Zong Beili resisted the urge to strangle her!

"What's wrong with me?" Tong Huaer was yelled at so strangely that she didn't offend him, did she?

What's wrong?

She even asked her what happened!

Zong Beili sneered, "I didn't eat at noon and at night. I had a high fever of 39 degrees and was unconscious for five hours! You didn't tell me when I came! Tong Huaer, you think you're a robot?!"

Zong Beili couldn't control her anger at the thought of her sleeping in his arms last night and having been hungry all day.

"Fuck!"

Zong Beili kicked the chair away, gave her a cold look and strode out.

If he stayed here any longer, he would really kill her!

The chair that fell to the ground was torn apart by Zong Beili's kick. Tong Huaer looked at the broken leg of the chair in a daze and suddenly felt his eyes a little hot. He bit his lips tightly and hurriedly lowered his head.

Zongbei li was furious at her, but Tong Huaer was not angry at all. She knew that Zong Beili was angry at her and why she didn't say she was hungry.

It wasn't that Tong Huaer didn't want to say it, but she was used to it. No one had cared about her in the past ten years, and she thought it had always been like this.

But what Tong Huaer didn't expect was that Zong Beili cared.

The man who always threw her on the bed when he saw her would ask her to eat first because she was hungry, and would get angry because she was hungry all day...

The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and footsteps were heard. Tong Huaer hastily lowered his head and adjusted his expression.