The noodles she had just cooked were already cold. Tong Huaer frowned at Zong Beili. She wanted to ask where they were going. Whether he was going back to china or where he lived, he knew from zong beili's expression that he could not answer her.
Tong Huaer had no choice but to give up and walk to the kitchen. It was not convenient for him to walk because his ankle was swollen.
Zong Beili stared coldly at her slender back, "Boil the noodles into paste and throw you down!"
Tong Huaer: ..."
After making another bowl of noodles, Tong Huaer still softened the noodles, but this time, Zong Beili did not pick on her thorns, only gave her a cold look, and soon finished the noodles.
"Make another bowl."
Zongbei said sternly.
"Ah?" Tong Huaer was in a daze when he heard his voice. He looked at zong beili in surprise. He paused and said, "You should stop eating. You eat too much at once and have a stomachache..."
"If you want to go, you go! Tong Huaer, why are you talking so much nonsense?!"
Zong Beili frowned unhappily.
The familiar taste aroused his appetite, and a bowl of noodles could not satisfy his psychological desire.
Tong Huaer bit his lip and said, "But your stomach is not good. The doctor didn't allow you to eat noodles at all. You've already eaten so much. If your stomach hurts again later..."
"What do I want to eat without their permission?" Zong Beili sneered and shouted impatiently, "Tong Huaer, are you going or not?"
"No." Tong Huaer insisted.
If he had another stomach attack, she wouldn't be able to take the responsibility.
"Oh, Tong Huaer, you're going against me, aren't you?!"
Zong Beili gave a cold laugh and extended his big hand towards her. Tong Huaer subconsciously wanted to stand up and avoid it. As soon as her foot touched the floor, it was suddenly pulled by a strong force.
"Ah!"
His forehead hit the man's hard chest, and Tong Huaer covered his head with a cry of pain.
Tong Huaer, do you have amnesia? Do you know why you ran when you hurt your foot?" Zong Beili's cold roar rang above his head.
"...
Tong Huaer was too dizzy to speak.
After being hit like this, she didn't feel any better than her feet.
The two of them leaned against each other, and Tong Huaer lay in Zong Beili's arms like a shrunken little beast. His warm breath fell on the man's chest skin. The crisp and numb feeling mixed with the fragrance of her body.
Tong Huaer breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to sit up, she suddenly noticed a large hand on her waist. The hot temperature shook her whole body.
This feeling is so familiar!
"Zong Beili!"
Tong Huaer was so shocked that she suddenly raised her head and tried to sit up, but without thinking that zongbei was lowering his head, her head suddenly slammed against his chin!
"Bang!"
Tong Huaer shrieked and hugged her head and fell into Zong Beili's arms again.
"Tong Huaer!"
In the ward, Zong Beili's gnashing teeth roared.
"I... I didn't mean it. How did I know you..."
Tong Huaer looked up and looked at Zong Beili with tears in his eyes. Although they slept together every day these days, Zong Beili didn't treat her the most. Just now, he suddenly... She was really shocked.
"Blame me?" Zong Beili's chin was so red from the knock that she lost all interest. She looked at Tong Huaer with a cold smile and said, "You were flirting with me in my arms. I didn't react or am I a man?"
"I didn't move!" Tong Huaer said with red eyes, "And you caught me!"
"Oh, if I don't catch you, it'll hurt you to death!"
Zong Beili stared at her coldly.
Tong Huaer: ..."
She was never a match for this man when it came to fighting.
Unable to fight or argue, Tong Huaer felt a deep sense of depression. He paused, looked up at Zong Beili and muttered, "I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to bed."
With that, Tong Huaer moved towards the bed. Zongbei held her down with a big hand and said coldly, "Where are you going?"
"Go to bed on the sofa."
Tong Huaer said.
Now that Zong Beili's risk factor is too high, it's better for her to stay away from him.
"Sleep on the sofa?" Zong Beili stared at her and repeated it. Gradually, he smiled, but the smile was horrifying. He continued, "It's not like you haven't done it. Why are you hiding? Or have you lost your figure recently and let me see if it's not good enough?"
Zongbei li looked at her with an open gaze. Tong Huaer was so embarrassed that his face turned red and he said, "I... You... Zong Beili, stop talking nonsense! I was thinking about your health!"
"Oh? So it's not that your body is getting worse?" Zong Beili raised his eyebrows and looked at her dangerously. A few dark lights flashed in his eyes, "Then take off your clothes and show them to me!"
How could Tong Huaer take off his clothes?
But now it was clear that she had no choice but to take it off. Zong Beili stared at her rosy lips and her black eyes narrowed dangerously...
"Ah! Zong Beili, what are you doing?"
Tong Huaer held his clothes tightly and struggled frantically.
"Let go of your hand!"
"No!"
"Tong Huaer, are you addicted to singing the opposite of me? Let go!"
"I don't! Ah, Zong Beili..."
The temperature in the ward was getting hotter and hotter, and Tong Huaer struggled as hard as she could. Zong Beili had no choice but to protect her injured ankle.
As patience wore out, Zong Beili's scarlet black eyes flashed with a grim look. One big hand held Tong Huaer's two small hands tightly and clasped them easily on top of her head. The other big hand was about to tear her clothes.
Knock knock knock."
At this moment, three soft knocks suddenly came to mind on the ward door.
Tong Huaer's frightened eyes seemed to see hope and struggled, "Zong Beili, someone is knocking on the door!"
"...
Zong Beili did not care about this at all. He did not hear what child Huaer was saying at all. Her hot body was knotted tightly against her, and her thin lips were about to fall on his lips that he had long yearned for...
"Sister Huaer."
Tangdou's crisp voice suddenly sounded in the room.
Tong Huaer's eyes widened in horror, and Zong Beili's body suddenly stiffened. He grabbed the quilt and wrapped her up. He turned his head and looked at the door like a knife.
"...
Tong Huaer was wrapped in a quilt, and his eyes were full of despair. It was all Zong Beili's fault!
The doctors and nurses didn't dare to come in without Zong Beili's permission, but they didn't expect that it was Tangdou who knocked on the door.
"Brother, let's find sister Huaer..."
Tangdou was frightened by Zong Beili's eyes. He stood at the door and looked at him with fear. He didn't dare to walk or enter.