Chapter 540 Three Seconds of Crying

Tong Huaer turned to look at Zong Beili in the kitchen. She really caused him trouble...

The next day.

Tong Huaer bought some food and went to Duosuo's villa. He rang the doorbell and waited at the gate.

"Coming, coming."

After a while, dorso appeared on the stone road in the yard with a shovel. His trousers were still covered in mud. It was obvious that he was working in the vegetable garden.

Dorso walked towards the gate and suddenly saw Tong Huaer standing outside. He glared at him and turned around to return. His slow pace was like flying.

"Teacher Duosuo!"

Tong Huaer shouted quickly.

"...

Duosuo ignored her at all, as if he hadn't heard her. Seeing that he was about to walk to the door of the villa, Tong Huaer raised his voice and said, "Teacher Duosuo, I brought a lot of delicious food. I'm going to make you something delicious this afternoon."

"...

Duosuo stopped in front of the steps, turned his head and stared coldly. After a while, he walked over slowly.

"...

Tong Huaer was a little glad that she had the foresight to buy these dishes, otherwise she would have been locked out.

"Don't think you can just cook me a meal! I'm not that easy to talk to!"

Duosuo came to the iron gate and looked at the bag in her hand with a sullen face.

Tong Huaer smiled pleasantly, "Of course not. I just want to cook for you. Teacher Duosuo, please open the door first. This bag is so heavy that I can hardly carry it."

"...

Duosuo stared at her a few times, snorted coldly, and opened the iron door.

Tong Huaer did not dare to say anything more. After entering the villa, he quickly began to cook. Soon, he prepared a sumptuous four dishes and a soup.

"When you come, please have a taste."

Tong Huaer smiled and handed the chopsticks to Duosuo.

Duosuo took some of the fish and tasted it. With a straight face, he held back his joyful expression and looked around Tong Huaer's face, "Yes, I haven't lost weight these days. It's much better than that brat who is neither human nor ghost!"

"...

Tong Huaer thought he was praising her for her cooking. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Teacher, I was wrong. I shouldn't have run away."

Duosuo had always loved Zong Beili, and it was normal for him to complain about his loved ones.

"I'm not blaming you for running away!"

Duosuo glared.

"Ah?" Tong Huaer was stunned.

"You should run. You should cure that bastard who lied to you! But why didn't you tell me when you ran? I can arrange a place for you! Make sure he doesn't find you for three or five years! It's not that easy to get caught by him!"

Duosuo looked like she hated iron but could not hold it together. Tong Huaer was completely dumbfounded. Sure enough, her teacher didn't play by the rules. She thought Duosuo was going to blame her.

"I heard your painting was sold?" Duosuo finished criticizing tong Huaer and started asking questions.

"Yes." Tong Huaer nodded and asked doubtfully, "Teacher, how did you know?"

"Didn't that little brat find you through that painting!" Multiple ropeways.

So this is the case...

Tong Huaer paused and said, "My friend helped me sell that painting, not my intention."

"It's all good intentions. Anyway, now that the painting has been sold, little apprentice, you have to remember that we can make money from it. After all, painters don't live by eating air, but they don't just pick up their brushes for money. Understand?"

It was rare for Duosuo to appear so serious, and Tong Huaer nodded seriously, "Yes, I remember!"

"That's good." Duosuo looked at Huaer and frowned, "Bring me a bowl of rice! How can I eat if you give me food?"

"Ah, I'll go right away!"

Tong Huaer regained his senses and ran to the kitchen.

Tong Huaer had just walked to the car when he got out of dorso's house when he received a call from Zong Beili.

"What are you doing?" Zong Beili's deep voice sounded on the phone. Tong Huaer got into the car, "I just came out of Duosuo's house. Do you need me?"

"You went to see him?"

Zong Beili asked.

"Yes, I came here this morning." Tong Huaer looked at the time and asked, "Have you had lunch?"

"No appetite, come and eat with me!" Zongbei said sternly.

He had called her about this too.

"Ah? But I've already eaten." Tong Huaer smiled and said, "Well, hurry up and eat. The doctor said that your stomach needs to be taken care of now. I'll make you something nice when you get off work tonight."

Now that she had nothing to do, she could only pass the time by cooking.

"What else?" In the president's office, Zong Beili raised his eyebrows slightly.

"What else?" Tong Huaer was confused.

"I want another delicious one!"

Zong Beili's voice darkened, and the meaning was self-evident.

"..." Tong Huaer was shocked and her face turned red. She bit her lip and said," I don't understand what you're talking about! I won't tell you!

After that, Tong Huaer hung up the phone and suddenly saw a few unread messages on the screen. He frowned and opened them.

"Tong Huaer, you shameless bitch!"

"Bitch, are you afraid to speak?"

"What else are you capable of? A cheap dog!"

It was Liu Fei's insulting text message again. Besides what she sent today, there were many other messages that she hadn't seen yesterday.

Tong Huaer blinked, bit his lips, took a deep breath, frowned, put down his phone, and drove out.

On the other side, Zong Beili raised his eyebrows and looked at the screen.

It doesn't matter. He doesn't need her to understand him. Anyway, just go back and show her at night!

"Young master Zong, Miss Liufei is here. She wants to see you." Ye Shen walked in from outside and said respectfully.

Zong Beili frowned, put the phone away, looked up and said coldly, "Let her go!"

"Master zong......" Ye Shen frowned, paused, and said, "Miss Liufei said she wanted to talk to you."

Zong Beili frowned and remained silent for two seconds, "Let her in."

"Yes." Ye Shen turned and left respectfully.

Soon, Liu Fei was brought in. She was wearing a fiery red dress, her long hair neatly curled up to reveal her beautiful neck, and her exquisitely made-up face could not tell the hysteria she had been in yesterday.

"Beili."

Liu Fei looked at the man sitting across the desk in a daze and said two words. His eyes were filled with tears, and he looked so fragile that he could not bear to cry.

"Put away your tears and cry for three seconds. I remember that you should have mastered this skill very well."

Zongbei stared at Liu Fei expressionlessly. He didn't even blink, not to mention his heart.