"I'll see you off."
Master lan nodded and turned to walk outside. Tong Huaer followed in his footsteps and left.
It was too late to return to the villa, and it was not good for Tong Huaer to let lan shaoyan in. Lan Shaoyan also thought about Brian, put her down and left.
Tong Huaer pushed open the door of the villa and walked in. Nanny Wu hurried over and looked at her anxiously, "Miss Tong, you're finally back! Where are you going so late... God, Miss Tong, your forehead..."
Nanny Wu looked at the bandage on Tong Huaer's forehead in horror.
"Nanny Wu, I'm fine. I just got hit in a car accident. It's been taken care of."
Tong Huaer gave Nanny Wu a reassuring smile.
But the' peace of mind'didn't work at all. Instead, Nanny Wu raised his voice even more, "What? Miss Tong, you were in a car accident?! What happened? Who hit you!"
With that said, Nanny Wu quickly helped Tong Huaer in and let her sit on the sofa, while he immediately went to make a phone call.
"...
Tong Huaer looked helplessly at Nanny Wu's busy back.
I don't know if it was because she married Zong Beili, but Nanny Wu was more nervous about her now than before. Tangdou and Frank, who were playing in the living room, were also a little scared. They all looked at Tong Huaer worriedly.
Tong Huaer could not help but laugh. In fact, the wound on her forehead had already been treated. It was not serious, but it was as if she was seriously ill.
"I'm fine. Don't worry, you two. It was just a knock."
Tong Huaer pinched Tangdou and Frank's little faces to comfort them.
The family doctor got the call and rushed over. After examining tong Huaer, he made sure the wound was fine before leaving.
"Nanny Wu, I told you I'm fine. Don't worry." Tong Huaer said.
"How can I not worry? Miss Tong, you haven't had dinner yet. I'll prepare it for you right away. No, I have to cook some bird's nest for you..."
Nanny Wu mumbled as he walked towards the kitchen.
Tong Huaer couldn't beat her, so he didn't say anything.
"Hum..."
The phone next to him suddenly rang.
Tong Huaer picked up his phone and saw the video message from Zong Beili on the screen. He hesitated.
If he picked it up now and saw the wound on her forehead at the reception, he'd better forget it and not worry him.
Tong Huaer was about to hang up when a small hand suddenly reached out from the side. Tangdou said in a baby voice, "Sister Huaer, pick it up. Brother wants to see you!"
"Tangdou, you..."
It was too late for Tong Huaer to stop her. Zong Beili's side of the screen had already appeared. Naturally, her bandaged forehead was very clear.
"Are you hurt?" Sure enough, Zong Beili's first words were about her wound.
Tong Huaer smiled awkwardly and said, "Well, I accidentally bumped into someone while driving today. Don't worry. The wound is fine."
"You were in a car accident?!"
Zong Beili's low voice cooled a few degrees.
"... Tong Huaer didn't know what to say.
"Why didn't you call me when there was a car accident?!" On the screen, Zong Beili's handsome face with a frown was frightening.
"I... I'm dealing with the wound, and it's all right now." Tong Huaer was afraid that she would spill the beans. If Zong Beili found out that she went to the clan without permission, she would be scolded again.
"Get the plane to send you over!"
Zong Beili said with a cold face.
Every time he wasn't around, something would happen to this little thing! It's better to keep it with you.
"Ah?" Tong Huaer was stunned and shook his head, "I'm not going! Zong Beili, I'm fine now. You really don't have to worry. Besides, I have an appointment with the bridal shop. I'm going to try on the wedding dress tomorrow."
"Tell them to wait and try it on later!" Zong Beili couldn't help but say.
"..." Tong Huaer was speechless. He curled his lips and changed the subject." Zong Beili, what time is it there?
"One o' clock in the afternoon."
"Well, have you had lunch?"
"What do you think?" Zong Beili squinted at her on the screen.
Tong Huaer: ..."
Talk to death about people like Zong Beili.
After another messy conversation with Zong Beili, Tong Huaer hung up.
Just because there was a wound on her forehead, she was about to fly over, which was too exaggerated.
"You two little fellows, now go upstairs and take a bath. It's time for bed."
Putting down his phone, Tong Huaer directed Tangdou and Frank, who were playing in the living room.
"Ah? No, sister Huaer, we haven't had enough fun yet." Tangdou looked at her pitifully.
"So you went upstairs by yourself? Or should I take you upstairs?" Tong Huaer didn't like this. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Tangdou dangerously, looking like he was coming to grab him the next second. Tangdou had to pout and pack the toys.
"Young mistress."
Suddenly, a man's voice sounded behind him.
Tong Huaer turned around and saw bodyguard A Dong standing at the door. "What's the matter?"
After marrying Zong Beili, these people changed their names, but Tong Huaer still couldn't get used to it.
"Young master Zong asked me to take you to the airport." A Dong said.
"What?" Tong Huaer was stunned.
Nanny Wu had already come to his senses and said, "Young mistress, I'll prepare your luggage right away."
"Wait!" Tong Huaer stopped Nanny Wu quickly and frowned at A Dong, "I just talked to Zong Beili on the phone. He didn't tell me about sending me abroad."
"But my orders are to take you to the airport, young mistress. If you have any problems, you can call young master Zong." A Dong said.
In other words, no matter what Tong Huaer and Zong Beili said, she had to go to the airport today.
Tong Huaer looked at A Dong helplessly. He simply saved his phone. He turned around and told Tangdou and Frank a few words. He left with A Dong and took the waiting car to the airport.
Originally, she thought that Zong Beili didn't mention letting her go abroad later, and this matter was already over, but Tong Huaer forgot that this man was such a persuasive person.
After boarding the plane, Tong Huaer came to the cabin and lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.
Two days later.
The plane slowly landed at the airport. Tong Huaer and the accompanying bodyguards got off the plane, got into a car parked not far away, and rushed to the place where zong Beili landed.
"Eh?" As the car pulled out of the airport, Tong Huaer looked out the window at the stretch of coastline, his eyes a little confused.
"Young mistress, what's wrong?" A Dong turned around and asked.
Tong Huaer frowned, "Didn't Zong Beili say he was in France on a business trip? Here..."