Master lan looked at Tong Huaer steadily. He had seen her gentle and angry. Today was the first time he had seen her so anxious!
It's all because of Zong Beili!
"Lan Shaoyan, can you tell me? Don't lie to me..."
Tong Huaer's voice was a little hoarse, and she looked at Lan Shaoyan almost pleadingly.
Can you stop lying to her? Who can tell her what's going on?
"Okay, I won't lie to you!" Lan Shaoyan's evil eyes fixed on Tong Huaer and took out a rectangular invitation card. His thin lips moved slightly, "Are you going?"
The bright red invitation was like a flame that burned Huaer's eyes. She fixed her eyes on the thin piece of paper and found that she did not have the courage to take it and open it.
In fact, they have already reached this stage, what else do we need to check? It was obvious enough!
"So it's true. Lu Yan didn't lie to me... They lied to me..."
She thought that Lu Yan was lying to her and stole his car to prove it. Only then did she realize that Duosuo, Luo, Ye Shen... They were the ones who tried so hard to defend Zong Beili's lie!
No wonder Zong Beili asked her to go to the dorso's, no wonder she met Ye Shen on the street, no wonder elder sister Luo looked so strange that day...
Any business trip is a lie!
"Tong Tong, you..."
Lan Shaoyan frowned and looked at Tong Huaer's pale little face, suddenly realizing that he was at a loss for words.
"Thank you for telling me that you're going to the wedding..." Tong Huaer regained his composure, looked up at him with a smile that was uglier than tears, and walked forward.
"Tong Tong!"
Master lan yanfeng's eyes sank. Suddenly, another car drove over. Lu Yan got out of the car and walked anxiously towards tong Huaer, "Huaer..."
"You told her?!"
The moment Lan Shaoyan saw Lu Yan, the evil man's face was filled with murderous energy. His figure moved like lightning and punched Lu Yan's face hard!
Lu Yan was defenseless and was knocked to the ground.
Soon, behind him came the sound of two men fighting...
Tong Huaer walked straight ahead as if he didn't notice it.
"Little apprentice!" As soon as Tong Huaer entered the gate of the manor, he saw Duosuo anxiously coming out of it. When he saw her, he was obviously relieved, "Where have you been so late?!"
Tong Huaer's eyes flashed, "I didn't go anywhere. I met a friend and went out with him. Teacher, I want to rest."
"Okay, then you go!"
Duosuo quickly made way. Seeing that tong Huaer was fine, he was relieved.
Tong Huaer took a few steps inside and suddenly stopped. He turned to look at Duosuo, "Teacher, I don't want to paint tomorrow. Can I ask you for a day off?"
"Of course you can. If you don't want to draw, don't draw. Teachers are not people who force people to learn. My teaching method has always been avant-garde..."
Duosuo was playing tricks with a smile. Tong Huaer smiled and turned to walk to the room.
Back in the room, he threw his tired body on the big bed, and Tong Huaer looked straight at the ceiling with the bright red invitation card in front of him.
In a daze, Tong Huaer heard the phone ring and picked it up.
"Hello?"
"Tong Tong..." Lan Shaoyan's voice came into his ear.
"...
Tong Huaer was stunned and hung up without saying anything.
The next day.
When she opened her eyes, her throat seemed to be on fire. Tong Huaer lifted the quilt and got out of bed, trying to get some water. Just as her feet touched the floor, she suddenly knelt down!
"Sister Huaer!" Tangdou happened to come in and quickly ran over to help Huaer up. The little boy looked at her worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay. Can Tangdou get me a glass of water?" Tong Huaer looked at the little guy and smiled.
Tangdou ran over to get her a glass of water. Tong Huaer took a sip, and the heat in his throat felt better.
"Tangdou, I want to sleep for a while. Don't tell anyone, okay?" Tong Huaer put down the glass and said.
"Yes." Tangdou nodded obediently.
Tong Huaer didn't say anything more. He lay down again, covered himself with the quilt and slowly closed his eyes.
Tong Huaer knew she was sick, but she didn't want to do anything now...
Tangdou sat on the edge of the bed with her tiny body. After a while, the little guy peeked at Huaer, took her cell phone gently, found a number and dialed it...
Tong Huaer opened his eyes again. The light in the room was very dim.
Is it dark now?
"Tangdou?" Tong Huaer finished shouting and coughed a few more times.
There was no sound in the room.
Tong Huaer was about to get out of bed when he heard a soft noise and the room lit up in an instant. The glare made him close his eyes subconsciously.
"Are you awake?"
Zong Beili's low voice sounded above his head.
"...
Tong Huaer was stunned and opened his eyes to look at him in surprise.
"What? Why didn't you say anything when you saw me? Or are you too happy to talk?" Zong Beili took Tong Huaer into his arms and lowered his head to take in the scent of her body.
"You... Why are you here?" Tong Huaer's eyes flashed and he turned around and whispered.
"I just got off the plane. I heard you came here." Zong Beili's deep voice was a little displeased, "Why don't you call a doctor when you're sick?"
Just got off the plane...
Tong Huaer was stunned. He looked down at Zong Beili's arm and his eyes twinkled.
It was only a few days later that he held her so tightly that he lied.
"Tong Huaer? Speak! I just came back. How dare you ignore me?!" Without hearing her voice, Zong Beili pinched Tong Huaer's chin unhappily.
He hadn't seen her for days, and he missed her to death!
Her smell, her body, her voice, her expression... Everything about her!
"I... I still feel a little uncomfortable. I want to sleep a little longer." There was a needle hanging by the bed. It seemed that Zong Beili had sent someone to dispose of it for her.
"Okay! I'll sleep with you!" Zongbei said sternly.
"What?" Tong Huaer looked at him suspiciously, and Zong Beili lay down with her in his arms, his thin lips resting on her bright forehead, "Tong Huaer, I miss you so much! I haven't slept well these days."
After days of sleepless nights, he received a call from the kid who knew that she was sick. He rushed over to take care of her without stopping.
"Really?"
Tong Huaer's eyes flashed with mixed emotions. Did she not sleep well because she was too busy with the wedding or because she felt guilty about deceiving her?
"Yes." Zong Beili tightened his arms around her.
The faint smell of her body relaxed him.
"Then go to sleep." Tong Huaer said softly.
Zong Beili was fast asleep, and soon his even breathing was heard above his head.
Tong Huaer looked up at his tired and handsome face. After a while, he gently removed Zong Beili's hand from her waist and lifted the quilt to sit up.