Chapter 312 His Girlfriend Is So Happy

"Tong Huaer, you dare to call me childish!" Zong Beili narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"You are already childish..."

"Tong Huaer, say it again!" Zong Beili's eyes flashed and she suddenly felt the itch, "How dare you call me childish! Hmm? Apologize to me!"

"Haha... Zong Beili, don't... Haha... Ah!"

The crooked car suddenly lost control and dashed down the hill. Tong Huaer screamed in horror as he watched the boulder get closer and closer...

A hand suddenly lifted her waist. The moment the bicycle hit a rock, Tong Huaer was carried by Zong Beili and jumped off the car. Both of them fell to the ground and rolled down the hill.

"Young master Zong!" Ye Shen and the bodyguards rushed over.

Fortunately, the impact was not too strong. After rolling a few rounds, the two stopped. Zong Beili helped Tong Huaer sit up and stared at her with a frown, "Where are you hurt?"

Tong Huaer was a little frightened and looked straight at Zong Beili. It took him a while to regain his senses. He shook his head, picked up his hand and frowned.

When she rolled down, she was held in her arms by zongbei. It didn't hurt very much in other places, but her hand might have been rubbed by the scald. There was a burning pain.

Zong Beili frowned and glanced at Tong Huaer's bandaged hand. He was about to stand up, but suddenly his feet softened and he cursed.

"Zong Beili, what's wrong with you?" Tong Huaer grabbed Zong Beili and looked worriedly at his leg, "Are you hurt? Is it broken?"

"Can't you expect me to order better?"

Zong Beili glanced coldly at Huaer, frowning and pulling up his pants. Tong Huaer saw a big piece of his leg that had been scratched. The bloody wound was shocking. He took a deep breath and his face turned white.

"Master zong......"

Ye Shen and the others rushed over. Seeing Zong Beili's injury, they immediately picked up their phone and called the doctor.

Zong Beili frowned and said to Tong Huaer with a cold face, "What are you afraid of? It's just a scratch, but it's not broken!"

"...

Tong Huaer looked up, his eyes flashing with speechless eyes.

It was just a scratch, but the area was too big! It hurts to look at it, but this man still has such an indifferent attitude.

"Young master Zong, the doctor will be here soon. Let's go back to our room."

Ye Shen hung up the phone and said anxiously and respectfully.

Zong Beili frowned, nodded, and patted Tong Huaer on the shoulder, "Help me back."

Tong Huaer didn't say anything. He gritted his teeth and helped him to the room.

After the doctor finished treating Zong Beili's wound, he was ordered to change the dressing on the back of Huaer's hand. After they left, there were only Tong Huaer and Zong Beili left in the room.

Looking at Zong Beili on the phone, Tong Huaer stood awkwardly by the side, looking at the wound where he had sprayed the medicine, his eyes filled with guilt as he spoke.

"I told you it's okay, Tong Huaer. Can you stop looking like you're going to die?"

Zong Beili hung up the phone and saw that tong Huaer was still standing there. The despairing expression on his face made him suspect that he had an incurable disease.

"...

Tong Huaer looked up at Zong Beili and bit his lip, but said nothing.

Those eyes seemed to speak. Zong Beili frowned and waved at her. He took tong Huaer into his arms and noticed her shaking. His arms tightened, "Don't move!"

"You... You're hurt. I'd better sit next to you."

Tong Huaer struggled to get up, afraid that it would hurt him and not dare to move too much. It was as if she was rubbing against Zong Beili. Suddenly, she heard the man's groan, and her arms around her waist tightened.

"Zong Beili..."

Realizing what had happened, Tong Huaer was too scared to move and looked at Zong Beili awkwardly.

"Don't move. You'll have to bear the consequences!" Zongbei grunted and tightened his arms around her." Are you guilty of falling on me?" He said in a low, hoarse voice."

In fact, it was his fault. If he didn't suddenly get on the bike and tickle her, the bike wouldn't lose control. How could they fall off the slope?

But now that he was hurt, Tong Huaer didn't want to talk to him so clearly. He bit his lip and nodded, "Yeah."

Zong Beili immediately raised the corners of his lips and looked at her with raised eyebrows, "Then kiss me!"

Tong Huaer: ..." What?

"Hurry up!" Zong Beili ordered her and shamelessly threatened, "If you don't kiss me at night, I'll make you bright!"

"...

Choosing between kissing and... Dawn, Tong Huaer blushed and looked at zong beili's handsome face. His heart sank and his pink lips pressed against his cool thin lips.

In the quiet room, there was only a slight sound between their lips and teeth, which reached people's ears and made their blood boil.

Gradually, it was Zong Beili who was kissing her, and his strength was getting stronger and stronger. His big, scalding hands slid through the bottom of his skirt...

"Zong Beili..." Tong Huaer was trembling all over, her white skin showing a seductive pale pink.

I'm hurt, move! Be good, please me!"

Zong Beili's strained voice roared in her ear.

Because of Zong Beili's leg injury, they returned early. Tong Huaer had to prepare for the exam, concentrate on going to school every day, and temporarily suspend the commercial shoot.

"Hum..."

Just after school, his cell phone rang.

"Hello."

Tong Huaer picked up the phone. When there were many people, she never dared to call zong beili's name.

"My leg hurts. Come back and serve me!"

Zong Beili's cold command rang in his ears.

"...

Tong Huaer was a little speechless.

Leg pain?

He went to work earlier than anyone else every day, and in the past few days, he had been interviewed in several financial interviews about why he didn't scream that his legs hurt.

"Well, I just finished school, and I'll be back soon."

Tong Huaer said as he packed his bag.

"I'll give you half an hour!" Zong Beili hung up the phone.

Half an hour...

Well, I hope there's no traffic.

Tong Huaer carried his schoolbag and walked quickly to the school gate. When he reached the gate, he suddenly heard the two girls' voices.

"Look at that handsome guy. He's here again!"

"He's here to pick up his girlfriend. She's handsome and rich. Her girlfriend is so happy."

Handsome man?

Tong Huaer didn't take it seriously. The boys in the art school were not bad looking, and she was immune to handsome guys because she faced Zong Beili every day.

"Look, look! Is he looking at us?"

The excited voices of the two girls came. Tong Huaer subconsciously raised his head and looked forward. When he saw the figure of the white shirt, he was stunned.

Lu Yan!

How did he come?

Lu Yan didn't see her. After all, there were too many people walking out together after school, but seeing his eyes searching through the crowd, Tong Huaer was stunned, turned around abruptly, and walked quickly towards the school.