"It's okay. It's just a cold. I'm fine."
Tong Huaer smiled and turned to walk towards the suitcase.
Nanny Wu looked at her, a look of sympathy in his eyes. It was hard to say anything else, so he had to leave.
"Hum..."
Tong Huaer looked up and put down his clothes. He got up and walked out.
I thought it was her phone, but I didn't expect it to be Zong Beili's.
Liu Fei's name was displayed on the screen, and half a minute later, the phone automatically hung up.
Tong Huaer bit her lip and was about to leave when a text message came from her phone. She stopped in her tracks and looked at the phone with a twinkle in her eyes. After a moment of hesitation, she reached out and picked it up.
She knew she shouldn't have done this, but Tong Huaer couldn't control herself. She clicked on the text message, which made her frown.
"Beili, uncle has a heart attack again. Can you go home quickly?"
Is Zong Beili's father sick?
"Do as I say, and make the trip for the next few days..."
Zong Beili's voice and footsteps suddenly sounded at the door.
Tong Huaer shook, put down his phone immediately, and walked quickly to the cloakroom. His hurried steps were like a thief who was about to be caught.
"What's wrong with you?"
Just as she reached the door, the bedroom door was suddenly opened and Zong Beili looked at her with a frown.
Tong Huaer was shocked and looked straight at Zong Beili. Her heart almost jumped out, "I... I'm fine. I just took the medicine. I'm not feeling well."
"Not feeling well? Where does it hurt?"
Zong Beili frowned, pushed open the door and strode towards her. He held her in his arms and put his big hand on her forehead to check the temperature.
"It's not a fever, I'm just a little..."
Tong Huaer was in a daze and was making up lies. Suddenly, there was the sound of a cell phone vibrating in the room. Before she could finish speaking, she stopped and turned to look at Zong Beili's cell phone not far away.
"Speak! What do you have? Want to throw up? Or where does it hurt?" Zong Beili frowned and stared at Tong Huaer.
"Your phone is ringing..."
Tong Huaer blinked and turned to look at zongbei.
"No matter what, tell me first that you're not feeling well there!" Zongbei didn't blink. Of course, he heard his phone ring.
Was he concerned about her?
Tong Huaer shook his head and watched Zong Beili shake his head. He smiled faintly and said, "It's okay. Maybe it was because he had taken the medicine too quickly and his stomach felt a little uncomfortable. It's much better now."
"Really?" Zong Beili still looked at her with worry.
"Yes." Tong Huaer nodded, his eyes flashing, and said, "Go and answer the phone. Maybe the other party has something important to talk to you about."
Wait for me here! Let the doctor examine you later!" Zong Beili said with a frown, released Tong Huaer and walked into the room.
"...
Tong Huaer listened to his footsteps, bit his lips and walked into the cloakroom.
Zong Beili's father was sick and the trip had to be canceled. Tong Huaer took out the clothes in the box, closed the box and put them away, then hung them up again.
After doing this, Tong Huaer looked around and walked out.
There was no sign of Zong Beili in the room. Tong Huaer looked a little confused. Did he leave?
"Scratch."
At this moment, the bathroom door opened, and Tong Huaer turned around to see zong beili coming out of it. When he saw her, his eyes paused slightly, but it was only a second before they returned to normal.
"If you feel uncomfortable, go to bed and rest. What are you doing standing here?" Zong Beili frowned and walked over. With a long arm, he pulled Tong Huaer into his arms and led her to the big bed.
"Lie down!" Zong Beili ordered, picking up his phone to call the doctor, and Tong Huaer quickly reached out to stop him.
"Hmm?" Zong Beili raised his eyebrows and looked at her, his handsome and noble face in a mess.
"I'm fine. Don't let the doctor come, or... You can lie down with me for a while." Tong Huaer said.
Zong Beili's dark eyes darkened, and he narrowed his eyes and stared at her darkly, "You want it?"
When had she ever made such a request before? She was so ashamed that she would lie down with him for a while, and unwillingly made him want to tie her up with a rope.
"What are you talking about? I just want to lie down for a while. Forget it. You should go to work."
Tong Huaer blushed and lay down on the bed. She turned her head away from Beili.
Ah, the little thing was still angry.
"Tong Huaer, you have a big temper now."
Zongbei lay down next to her and held tong Huaer in his arms.
But he was happy that she had a temper, as if he liked every aspect of her except crying!
Is she angry now?
Tong Huaer's eyes sparkled, maybe. After all, she used to be scared when she saw Zong Beili, but it's been a long time since she felt that way.
"Tong Huaer, what are you thinking?"
Zong Beili's deep voice was indescribably beautiful in the quiet space.
"Nothing." Tong Huaer said softly, regaining his senses.
"I know what you're thinking."
"Hmm?"
Tong Huaer was shocked. He knew what she was thinking.
"You must be thinking about what a flower field looks like. What's the scenery like? The waves are not romantic. You women don't like to fantasize about these things the most!"
Zong Beili sounded a little pleased.
Hua tian...
"I didn't think about that."
Tong Huaer returned to his senses and said softly.
"Shy and denying?" Zong Beili stubbornly thought that was what she was thinking. Tong Huaer felt helpless. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard zongbei say, "There's no need to think about it. When we get there tomorrow, you can see for yourself!"
"But I really..." Didn't think about it.
Wait!
Zong Beili is taking her to the flower field?
But his father was sick!
Wasn't that call from Liu Fei?
But if it wasn't for Liu Fei, Zong Beili wouldn't have answered the phone in the bathroom. He didn't want her to hear what he said.
"Zong Beili, you..."
"Let Nanny Wu pack up in the afternoon. I have something to go back to zong's house at night. You'll wait for me at the airport tomorrow morning, eh?"
Zong Beili had already arranged it.
He must have gone back to the clan because his father was sick!
Tong Huaer frowned, looked up at Zong Beili and said, "Zong Beili, I... Actually, I don't want to see the flower field. Let's not go."
"What did you say?" Zongbei's handsome face suddenly darkened and he stared at her coldly, "What's the reason? Don't tell me that you don't want to go there!"
If she didn't want to go, she wouldn't have waited for him in the car with a travel magazine that day!
"I... Actually, I don't want to go either, but... It's too hot now, I'm sick again, and Tangdou is going to leave with Lan Shaoyan in a while. I want to stay with him for a few more days. Let's go next time, or somewhere else."