Chapter 300 Pick One You like

"I'm sorry."

Tong Huaer said guiltily.

She was already holding back, but she didn't expect to wake him up.

"What happened?" Zong Beili frowned and stared at her.

Tong Huaer bit his lip and said softly, "My hand hurts."

The back of her hand was covered in blisters. Although she had taken painkillers, they didn't seem to be effective. She still felt a lot of pain.

Zong Beili frowned, and a complex emotion flashed through his eyes. He picked up tong Huaer's injured hand, frowned and stared at her without saying a word.

Tong Huaer looked at zong beili and said, "Go to sleep. I can watch tv." Then he quickly added, "I'll keep my voice down."

Zong Beili still has work tomorrow. It's not good to disturb his rest.

Zong Beili looked up at her coldly and suddenly got up to pick her up and strode out.

"Zong Beili, where are you taking me?"

Tong Huaer hugged Zong Beili's neck in panic.

"Aren't you going to watch tv?" Zong Beili said coldly.

"...

Tong Huaer was stunned.

She wanted to watch tv, but wasn't it in the bedroom?

When Zong Beili carried her to another room, Tong Huaer realized that there was a tv station in the house.

"Zong Beili, is this the legendary studio?"

Tong Huaer sat on the wide sofa and looked at the huge screen not far away.

"...

Zong Beili was too lazy to pay attention to her unsophisticated appearance and threw something at her, "Choose one you like!"

Tong Huaer brought it over to watch. It was all the name of the movie. She thought about it and chose a romantic comedy.

Sure enough, such a dull and boring thing was her hobby!

Zong Beili sat down on the sofa, reached out his long arm and held Tong Huaer in his arms, looking at the big screen expressionless.

After turning off the lights, the room was left with only the light from the screen. It felt like being in a cinema, but it was much more comfortable than being in a cinema.

When the movie started to play, Tong Huaer turned to look at Zong Beili doubtfully, "Zong Beili, aren't you going to rest?"

"It's none of your business!"

Zong Beili glanced at her coldly and pressed his head on her shoulder, "Lower your voice."

"...

Tong Huaer was stunned for two seconds before he realized that he was going to sleep here. He picked up the remote to turn down the volume and stared intently at the big screen.

It was a comedy that had been going on for years. Tong Huaer had seen it several times, but he still couldn't get tired of it.

Her curvy side face was slightly smiling under the light of the screen, so beautiful that it didn't look like a real person.

In the movie, a burst of laughter suddenly appeared. Tong Huaer couldn't help but laugh out, "Haha..."

"Tong Huaer, I'm sorry."

Suddenly, a man's deep voice sounded in her ear, as if it were far away and as if it were within reach.

Tong Huaer was shocked and turned to look at zong Beili. From her angle, she could only see the man's strong nose and thick closed eyelashes.

What happened? I heard Zong Beili's voice, but he was clearly asleep.

Recalling what he had just heard in his mind, Tong Huaer shivered. It was impossible. She must have heard something. Zong Beili was so arrogant, how could he apologize to her?

Shaking his head, Tong Huaer refocused his attention on the movie. After a while, a happy smile appeared on his small face.

She was so focused that she didn't notice that Zong Beili opened his eyes and stared at her darkly.

The next day.

Tong Huaer once again saw Zong Beili's unreasonable behavior. At dawn, she finally felt sleepy, but she couldn't sleep because of Zong Beili.

"Zong Beili, why don't you take care of yourself? You're the one who wants to sleep here."

Tong Huaer narrowed his eyes and said softly as he dozed off.

She had never seen such an unreasonable man as zong beili. It was obvious that he wanted to sleep on the sofa himself, and now he lost his temper and said something that made him uncomfortable.

Is it that uncomfortable? The sofa was so wide that lying down was no match for the bed.

Tong Huaer rubbed his face against the sofa and closed his eyes...

"Tong Huaer, how dare you call me unreasonable? You... Tong Huaer? Tong Huaer!"

Suddenly, seeing that Tong Huaer had closed his eyes, Zong Beili frowned and reached out to pick up child Huaer. Seeing her tired face and big hands, he suddenly stopped and picked up her hand wrapped in gauze.

"Buzz."

The phone screen showed the number from Ye Shen.

Zong Beili hung up the phone, leaned over, picked up Huaer and walked to the bedroom.

After a deep sleep, it was already afternoon when she opened her eyes. Tong Huaer was sitting on the bed, and soon after she woke up, a sharp pain came from the back of her hand.

She was still asleep. At least she didn't feel any pain. Tong Huaer ah q sighed, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and walked to the bathroom.

Zong Beili was no longer in the room. It was inconvenient for Tong Huaer to wash his face with one hand. He took some water from his uninjured hand and threw it on his face. He wiped his face with a towel and suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Mr. Ye."

Tong Huaer opened the door and saw Ye Shen standing at the door.

"Miss Tong, I'll bring you breakfast. After dinner, please change your clothes and come with me to see dr. Bowers." Ye shen said.

"Okay."

Tong Huaer nodded and stepped aside. Ye Shen walked in with something in his hand.

It was already late for lunch, and Tong Huaer was really hungry, drinking porridge after porridge.

"Miss Tong, it's been a hard time with young master Zong. Thank you for persuading zong shao to eat yesterday." Ye Shen suddenly said. Tong Huaer was a little unaccustomed to his sincere tone.

"Nothing. I should have done all this." Tong Huaer smiled.

Zong Beili is in good health, so everyone will have less trouble, right?

Ye shen nodded. When he saw Tong Huaer's scalded hand, a look of sympathy flashed in his eyes. He couldn't help but say, "Miss Tong, please forgive me for young master Zong getting involved with you yesterday."

"Hmm?" Tong Huaer was stunned for a moment. Only when he saw ye shen looking at her hand did he realize what he meant. His eyes flashed and he pulled the corners of his lips with some self-deprecation, "I'm fine."

So what if she doesn't? She's already hurt. Besides, is there any room for her to forgive Zong Beili?

Ye Shen saw tong Huaer's face and knew that she had misunderstood him. She sighed and said to tong Huaer with a serious expression, "Miss Tong, I'm not helping zong shao talk. I just want to tell you that young master Zong didn't mean to hurt you. In fact... Young master Zong doesn't know how to get along with the people he cares about."

"What do you mean by that?" Tong Huaer was shocked and looked at Ye Shen doubtfully.