Chapter 474 Aren't You Going?

Has he already arranged it?

Tong Huaer was stunned and nodded, "Oh, well... I'll go up and pack. Do you want to bring your suit? Or do you want the maid to deliver it to you every day?"

Since she wanted to live there often, she needed to pack a lot of luggage.

"You don't have to pack my clothes. I won't stay for the time being." Zong Beili said.

"Ah?" Tong Huaer froze and looked back at him in confusion, "Aren't you going?"

"Yes. I'm going on a business trip tomorrow. I'll stay with you after the business trip. What? Can't bear to part with me?"

A dark light flashed in zongbei's dark eyes as he stared fixedly at Tong Huaer's small face.

So he was going on a business trip...

Tong Huaer was shocked and her face turned red. She bit her lip and said, "Stop being so beautiful! It's not that I can't bear to part with you. If I don't tell you, I'll go unpack."

"Where do you want to go?"

Zong Beili pulled tong Huaer back. His strong arms trapped her in his arms. He lowered his head and sniffed the fragrance of her body, "I'm going on a business trip tomorrow. Aren't you going to accompany me?"

When he said' accompany', of course, it wasn't just' accompany'.

"No, it's almost dinner. Zong Beili, don't mess around..."

"Cooperate with me honestly, Tong Huaer. It seems like we haven't done it in the studio for a long time?"

Zong Beili, as if he had not heard Tong Huaer's words, easily trapped her in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her deeply...

The next day.

It was almost noon when Tong Huaer woke up. Zong Beili was no longer at the villa. After breakfast, she and Tangdou took a car to Duosuo's villa.

"Little disciple, I've already prepared lunch. Come and eat." Duosuo smiled at him and pinched Tangdou's face, "Tangdou is here too."

"Hello, grandpa." Tangdou called.

"Teacher, I've already had lunch. Go ahead and pack your luggage." Tong Huaer smiled at dorso and turned to walk to the room where she used to live with zongbei li.

The bodyguard had already brought the suitcase in first. Tong Huaer opened the suitcase and was about to take out his clothes when he suddenly noticed a shadow behind him and turned around to look behind him.

"Teacher Duosuo, what's the matter?"

Tong Huaer was startled and looked straight at Duosuo, who was standing at the door smiling, her heart almost jumped out.

"Hehe, it's okay. I just came to see you. It's okay, it's okay. Little disciple, you should clean up first."

Sodo waved his hand and left with a smile.

"..." Tong Huaer frowned doubtfully, lowered his head and continued to tidy his clothes. After a while, Duosuo came over with another glass of water." The little disciple is tired. Come and have some water.

"Ah? But I'm not thirsty." Tong Huaer said in surprise.

"Not thirsty? Then I'll cut some fruit for you, little disciple. What do you want to eat? I have..."

Duosuo then picked up the name of the fruit. Tong Huaer interrupted him quickly and frowned, "Teacher Duosuo, I really don't want to eat. You should go to lunch, or the food will be cold later."

"Well then, little disciple, if you need anything, just call me and tell me what you want to eat." Multiple ropeways.

"Okay."

Tong Huaer nodded, looked at Duosuo's back as he left, made sure he would not come in again, and then squatted down to continue tidying up.

"Hum..."

The phone on the side suddenly rang.

Tong Huaer picked up his phone, looked at the screen, and picked up the phone, "Zong Beili."

"Already here?" Zong Beili's deep voice rang in her ear, and Tong Huaer nodded, "Yes."

"Did he make things difficult for you?" Zong Beili's deep voice was a little dangerous. Tong Huaer smiled and looked out the door at Duosuo who was playing with Tangdou, "No, but I don't know why. Teacher Duosuo is so enthusiastic today and keeps bringing me things."

She had come here to study painting every day for the past few days. She hadn't seen Duosuo like this a few days ago, and Tong Huaer was not used to being valued so much all of a sudden.

"Ignore him, he has dementia again!" Zong Beili snorted coldly. Tong Huaer frowned helplessly, "How can you say that about your teacher? By the way, have you been to a business trip?"

"Not yet."

The phone was silent for two seconds before Zong Beili's faint voice came.

Are you going far away? Are you going abroad?" Tong Huaer asked subconsciously.

"Well, it will take a few days." Zongbei said sternly.

"Well, you should take care of your rest when you are abroad. Drink less wine and eat on time. I won't tell you yet. There are still a lot of things to tidy up."

Tong Huaer said.

"Okay." Zong Beili's low voice was faint.

Tong Huaer didn't say anything more. He hung up the phone and put his phone aside. He picked up his clothes and began to tidy them up.

On the other side, the zong family president's office.

Zong Beili sat on the sofa, frowning at the phone screen, his thin lips pressed into a cold straight line.

"Young master Zong, Miss Liufei is downstairs. Are you going to try on the dress with her now?" Ye Shen walked in quickly and asked respectfully.

Zong Beili clenched his phone, got up and walked towards the desk. "Let her go by herself!" He said with a straight face."

"Yes."

Knowing that Zong Beili was in a bad mood, Ye Shen did not dare to ask any more questions and turned to walk out.

For several days in a row, Tong Huaer studied painting with Duosuo every day and hardly ever left the villa.

She had not received any calls from zong beili in the past few days, but she thought that he should be very busy, so Tong Huaer did not call to disturb him.

In the evening, Tong Huaer and Duosuo were watering the flowers in the garden, while Tangdou was playing with a ball.

"Little disciple, prepare yourself. I'll take you to sketch the day after tomorrow."

"The day after tomorrow?" Tong Huaer looked at Duosuo doubtfully.

"Well, you can't always draw things that are still. I'm going to let you change the environment." Duosuo put on the airs of a teacher.

"Okay, I got it." Tong Huaer nodded as if he didn't understand.

In the evening, after Tong Huaer took a bath, she sat on the bed and looked at her phone in a daze. She didn't know if Zong Beili would come back in the next two days. Should she tell him that she was going to sketch?

Let's just say, if that man happens to be back at this time, he might blame her again if he can't find her.

Tong Huaer picked up his phone, found Zong Beili's number and dialed it.

After a few seconds, he took off his phone and looked at the screen in confusion.

Shut down?

Well, it looks like he's still busy.

Tong Huaer sighed and put down her cell phone, but even if she didn't call, Zong Beili could find her.

The next day.

As he was about to go sketching, Tong Huaer found that the paint was not enough when he tidied up his tools.

Duosuo and tang cui were both taking a nap. Tong Huaer thought about it and took out his cell phone to find Luo's number and dialed it.

"Huaer, why did you call me?"

The call went through and Luo's surprised voice came from inside.

"What's wrong? Can't I call you?" Tong Huaer said doubtfully.