Chapter 453 Her Thoughts, His Thoughts

After getting off the boat, Tong Huaer led Tangdou to the door.

"Ask my men to send you back?" Lan Shaoyan looked at her and said.

"No, we can just take a taxi home." Tong Huaer said.

Lan Shaoyan didn't say anything. He nodded slightly, then squatted down to say a few words to Tangdou, then got into the car next to him and left.

Tong Huaer stood by the side of the road holding Tangdou's hand and watched their car drive away.

"Second young master, are we going to the company now?" In the car, his men asked respectfully.

"Find me a woman first!"

Lan Shaoyan tugged at his tie and closed his eyes impatiently.

"Tangdou, are you reluctant to part with him?"

Lan Shaoyan's car had been gone for a while, but Tangdou had not returned his sight, and his small face looked eagerly at the direction they left.

"No." Tangdou blinked and looked up at her with a smile, "Sister Huaer, let's go back. It's time for brother to look for you again."

"...

Tong Huaer looked at Tangdou with some heartache. In order not to make her sad, the little guy pretended not to care about Lan Shaoyan and thought she couldn't see it.

After all, blood was thicker than water. It was normal for Tangdou to have feelings for Master lan yan. Besides, Lan Shaoyan was really good to Tangdou.

"Okay, let's go back then."

Tong Huaer smiled and walked forward with thoughtful eyes.

Back at the hotel, Tong Huaer called Zong Beili. Knowing that he had an evening meeting, he had dinner with Tangdou and sat on the sofa watching tv.

"Tangdou, it's late. You should go and rest."

After playing all day, Tangdou had already begun to doze off.

"No, brother asked me to accompany you. He hasn't come back yet. Tangdou can't leave sister Huaer."

Tangdou rubbed his eyes and his energetic little face was adorable.

"...

Tong Huaer couldn't help but curl his lips, put Tangdou on his lap, and gently patted him on the back, "Okay, then let's continue watching tv..."

Tangdou fell asleep soon after Tong Huaer could pat him. Tong Huaer picked him up and walked to the bedroom. He put the little guy on the bed and tucked him in.

Suddenly, Tong Huaer heard the sound of a lock being unlocked. He got up and walked out of the bedroom, closing the door behind him.

"Zong Beili, are you drinking again?" Tong Huaer walked over to hold the crooked Zong Beili. The pungent smell of alcohol from the man made her turn her head.

"Don't you want to buy something for me? Hmm?!" Zongbei pinched her chin with a big hand and narrowed his eyes dangerously at Tong Huaer's little face, "Tong Huaer, you've got guts! Aren't you afraid of me?"

It was already noon, and the man remembered. Tong Huaer smiled coyly, "Well, next time I buy it for you, let's go and sit down."

"No! Hug me!" Zong Beili said coldly.

"..." Tong Huaer had a headache and was too lazy to argue with a drunk man." Then let's not sit down. Let's go take a bath, shall we?

He smelled of alcohol all over his body. If she stayed with Zong Beili like this for one night, she would probably stink.

"You want to wash with me?" Zong Beili narrowed his eyes and his handsome face became more sinister, "Like last time, you cried in the bathtub and begged me..."

"Zong Beili, shut up!"

Zong beili would go crazy if he drank too much. Drunk Zong Beili was like a child!

It was not easy to help zong beili finish his bath and put him on the sofa. Tong Huaer got up and walked to the kitchen.

Fortunately, there was nothing missing in the presidential suite. Tong Huaer made a bowl of sobering soup and knelt down on the sofa to feed Zong Beili.

"I don't want to drink, come here!" Zong Beili frowned and refused to cooperate. Tong Huaer looked at him worriedly, "Shall we drink some first?"

This man doesn't eat much during social engagements, and his stomach won't be able to take it after a full stomach of wine.

"I told you to come over!"

"If you don't drink, I won't come over!" Tong Huaer was getting impatient and couldn't help but raise his voice.

Zong Beili stared at her for a while, frowning. Just as Tong Huaer thought he was angry, the man suddenly took the bowl in his hand.

"Eh? Zong Beili, it's hot!"

Tong Huaer looked at Zong Beili in astonishment. It was too late to stop her. Zong Beili drank all the sobering up, put the bowl in her hand, and pulled her body into his arms.

"You are such a troublesome woman!" Zong Beili's complaints rang above her head.

"...

Tong Huaer was stunned, biting his lips and not saying a word.

"What did you buy today?" After a while, Zong Beili asked again.

"I told you everything, clothes and toiletries." Tong Huaer returned to his senses and replied.

"Really? I forgot." Zong Beili chuckled and lowered his head to sniff the fragrance of her body. His deep voice was a little hoarse, "Tong Huaer, did you miss me out today?"

"...

Tong Huaer was stunned, knowing that Zong Beili would never say such a thing to her.

Was it because he was drunk?

"Yes, I did."

Drunk or not, this man always wanted to hear what he liked to hear.

Sure enough, Tong Huaer's answer pleased Zong Beili. The man tightened his arms around her and his hot breath rushed into her ear, "I miss you too. I can't stand the thought of how you looked last night..."

"...

Tong Huaer was shocked and the smile in his eyes grew colder.

Her thoughts were different from his.

The man's fiery words and teasing were still in his ears, but Tong Huaer didn't hear anything more. He paused and pushed zongbei away, "Well, you stay here. I'll go clean up the kitchen."

Then, without listening to Zong Beili, Tong Huaer got up and walked away quickly. A tear fell from the corner of his eye and fell into the carpet.

The next day.

The morning sun shone in, and on the big bed, Zong Beili frowned and opened his eyes. A headache shook his head and he looked down at the little woman in his arms.

This was not their bedroom. Zongbei glanced at the child Huaer's pajamas and his dark eyes flashed. He lowered his head and kissed her pink lips.

It just so happened that he had no recollection of what happened last night, and now it's not too late to make up for it!

"Hmm? Well..."

Tong Huaer awoke from the kiss in a daze, frowning and suffocating, reaching out to push the man...

She can't breathe!

What's wrong with Zong Beili?

But the more tong Huaer resisted, the more Zong Beili treated her rudely. The atmosphere in the bedroom was getting hotter and hotter, and it was almost uncontrollable.

"Squeak-"

At this moment, the sound of the door opening suddenly sounded.

Zong Beili grabbed the quilt like lightning and wrapped child Huaer in it. He turned his head and looked at the door like a knife. His brows twisted fiercely.