Chapter 631 Madam

"Do you want to find your biological parents?" Zong Beili asked.

Although it had been so many years, it was not difficult for him to help her find her parents as long as she was willing.

Find your parents...

Tong Huaer was stunned and shook his head gently, "Forget it."

The harsh treatment her adoptive parents had given her since she was a child could still be explained, but she was not ready for the biological parents who abandoned her.

"Okay!"

Zong Beili naturally wouldn't force her.

Tong Huaer looked up and smiled at him, "It doesn't matter if I can't find them. As Tangdou said, I'm not alone with you and them!"

Even Tangdou understood.

How could she not understand?

"It's me! What does it have to do with those two little ghosts?!" Zong Beili corrected her with a frown of displeasure.

"... Tong Huaer was speechless.

This man is so jealous now!

"Okay, okay, I'm not alone because of you!" So this man can be satisfied.

"Eh? Do you think that's Zong Beili?"

"The one next to him is that kid or something... Ah! Zong Beili is so handsome!"

Suddenly, a girl's voice came from the side. A few young girls stopped and looked at them excitedly, pointing and talking.

"...

Tong Huaer was speechless.

What are you afraid of?

"Ah! It's really Zong Beili! It's really him!"

The girls'screams undoubtedly added fuel to the fire. More and more people were watching, and many took out their phones to take pictures.

Tong Huaer frowned at Zong Beili, "Zong Beili, we..."

"Idiot! Why are you standing there? Run!"

As soon as she finished speaking, before Tong Huaer could react, Zong Beili pulled her up and ran out of the park.

"Zong Beili!"

"Ah! So handsome!"

The girls screamed behind them.

It was not a star, but it was like a star. Tong Huaer sat in the car and looked at the girls who chased out of the park speechlessly. He hurriedly said, "Let's go, let's go!"

Zongbei glanced at her, stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out.

"It's all your fault! I said I won't let you go, but you still have to go!"

Leaving the park safely, Tong Huaer turned around and frowned.

"Tong Huaer, do you still have a conscience? I went there to accompany you!" Zong Beili frowned unhappily.

"But I didn't ask for your company!" Tong Huaer curled her lips.

"Say it again?!"

Zong Beili frowned unhappily, as if he was ready to stop at any time to settle the score with her.

"...

Tong Huaer said it again in his heart.

"Hum..."

Suddenly, the phone rang in the empty car.

Tong Huaer took out his phone, opened the message, frowned at a string of numbers, and said, "... 3 ... 624 ..."

"What are you mumbling about?"

Zong Beili frowned and looked at her as if he were looking at an idiot.

"Phone number." Tong Huaer looked up at him and said, "Lan Shaoyan just sent me the contact information of the person who bought my painting abroad!"

"Lan Shaoyan? You guys keep in touch so often!"

Zong Beili narrowed his eyes and stared dangerously ahead, his deep voice sounding a little sinister.

His focus was clearly not in the same place as Tong Huaer's.

Tong Huaer was stunned. He looked up at him helplessly and said, "It was because the person who bought my painting contacted him that he sent me the number. Zong Beili, please don't do this! It's as if I have an abnormal relationship with Lan Shaoyan!"

"Heh..."

Zong Beili sneered, his eyes darkening as he stared ahead.

Of course, he knew that she had no abnormal relationship with Lan Shaoyan, but it was not possible for Lan Shaoyan to think so as well!

Zong Beili went upstairs to the president's office when he arrived at zong's downstairs. Tong Huaer went to a coffee shop next to zong's building and called Luo first, then dialed the number that Lan Shaoyan sent.

"Dudu..."

After a brief call, the phone was picked up and a woman's voice came from there, "Hello, who is this?"

"Well, hello, I'm the author of a painting; do you remember when you bought one of my paintings? I'm sorry I just called you, because I just found out that you contacted me."

Tong Huaer said quickly.

"Painting?" The woman over there seemed a little confused, "Madam has bought many people's paintings. May I ask your name?"

Well, it doesn't seem like the woman who bought the painting?

Tong Huaer bit his lip and said, "I drew a map of the sky. It should have been... Bought by my wife two months ago."

"Fang, what's the matter?"

As soon as Tong Huaer finished speaking, an old voice came faintly from the other side of the phone.

"Madam, she's a painter. She says she's the author of the star map."

"Really? Give me the phone."

There was a conversation over the phone.

For some reason, Tong Huaer suddenly felt a little nervous. After a while, an old woman's voice came from the phone, "Hello."

"Well, hello! Madam, I'm Tong Huaer, the author of the star map."

Tong Huaer introduced herself cleanly. She didn't know what to call each other, so she called her wife with the maid.

"I bought your painting." Said the other.

"Thank you so much for buying my painting. Thank you so much! That was the first painting I ever sold. Thank you so much!"

Tong Huaer thanked him sincerely.

"You did a good job. Although there are some areas that are still immature and some of the details are not handled properly, but seeing your painting has feelings, which is why I bought it."

Husband is kind.

"So you know how to draw?" Tong Huaer was a little surprised.

The other party could be said to have directly stated her shortcomings.

"I don't know. I know a little." The lady smiled.

Tong Huaer nodded and said, "I know I have a lot of shortcomings. I will work hard!"

"You have the talent to draw. Don't give up so easily. By the way, have you considered the matter of me inviting you to paint for me?"

Husband is kind.

Tong Huaer was stunned and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry. I've been very busy recently, so I might not have time to draw for the time being."

"It doesn't matter. Let's change the time."

She chatted with the lady who bought the painting for a long time. It was not until Luo had been sitting opposite her for a while that Tong Huaer hung up the phone.

"Who is it? Are you talking so happily?"

Luo asked.

"Well, an old lady, she bought my painting while I was abroad."

Tong Huaer said with his lips hooked.