"Get lost!"
Zong Beili roared angrily.
In the evening, Zong Beili did not come back for dinner.
Frank liked the desserts that Tong Huaer brought back. The little guy ate happily and finally eased his relationship with the little guy. Tong Huaer also breathed a sigh of relief.
He was a little late with the two little fellows, and after seeing that it was getting late, he guessed that Zong Beili might have to work overtime again today, so he went upstairs to take a bath and felt much better after running all day.
Opening the door, Tong Huaer suddenly saw the man standing in the room. His eyes lit up and he walked over, "Zong Beili, you're back."
The man was undoing his tie and frowned, "Mmm."
"Are you tired?"
Tong Huaer walked over and tiptoed to untie his tie. Zong Beili glanced at her with dark eyes and frowned, but did not refuse.
Their bodies were very close, and her body, which had been bathed, carried some warm water vapor, and the faint fragrance spread around.
Knock knock knock."
The bedroom door was suddenly knocked on from outside.
"Come in."
Zong Beili said coldly.
It was Nanny Wu who pushed the door and left after putting down two cups of milk.
After Tong Huaer and Zong Beili got together, he asked Zong Beili for a glass of milk every day for the sake of his health. Gradually, it became a habit.
"You should drink milk first."
Tong Huaer handed a glass of milk to Zong Beili.
Zong Beili took it and drank slowly.
Tong Huaer smiled and slowly drank from his glass of milk, "Zong Beili, I'll let you take a bath later. You can also take a bath to relieve your fatigue."
"Where did you go today?"
Zong Beili's low voice suddenly sounded.
"Today? I wanted to take street shots. I told you." Tong Huaer raised his eyebrows and suddenly remembered that Zong Beili didn't like it when she saw Lan Shaoyan. He paused and continued, "There's nothing else."
"Bang!"
The glass in Zong Beili's hand broke!
"Zong Beili!"
Tong Huaer looked at his bleeding hand in horror, put down the milk and ran towards him. He quickly took a few pieces of toilet paper to wipe his blood, and was suddenly stopped by the man's big hand!
"Zong Beili?" Tong Huaer looked at him in astonishment.
"What did you say you did today?"
Zong Beili stared at her with his dark eyes, and the hand holding her wrist exerted some force.
Zong Beili, what are you doing? Let go of me! You're bleeding, don't you know? I didn't do anything, okay? Let go of me!" Tong Huaer cried out in pain as his wrist was pinched.
"...
The hand holding her wrist loosened in vain.
Zongbei li's big hand was almost powerless.
"Zong Beili, are you stupid? Why are you drinking milk so hard? Do you have a grudge against the milk cup?"
Tong Huaer anxiously wiped Zong Beili's blood and found that he couldn't stop it. He ran downstairs to get the medicine box.
Zong Beili was still in the same position as before. Her bleeding hands were frozen in midair, and her cold black eyes looked straight in the direction of her departure.
She lied!
She met another man and didn't tell him!
Because of what?
Why would she hide it?!
"Zong Beili, come and sit down! I'll disinfect it!" Tong Huaer ran up from downstairs with the medicine box in his hand. When he turned around, he saw Zong Beili still standing there. He frowned anxiously, "What are you still standing for? Come over here!"
"...
Zong Beili's black eyes trembled. He looked at her and walked over.
"I don't know what you think. You can cut your hand with a glass of milk! Don't you feel pain?" Tong Huaer took the antiseptic water to clean his wound and mumbled to himself. Suddenly, he thought of something and looked up at zongbei." Is something wrong with your company?" Who made you unhappy?"
There must be something wrong with Zong Beili, or he wouldn't have broken the quilt.
"Are you worried about me?"
Zong Beili's dark eyes fixed on her, not answering questions.
Tong Huaer was shocked, and his anxious little face looked at him inexplicably, "Zong Beili, what are you talking about? Of course I'm worried about you!"
Isn't she worried about him now?
"Zong Beili, are you really suffering from wedding syndrome?" Tong Huaer asked with a frown.
Zong Beili was so abnormal, why did he always ask her strange things?
She was worried about him!
The anxiety in her eyes was not fake.
Zongbei closed his eyes and suddenly took tong Huaer into his arms.
"Zong Beili?"
Tong Huaer frowned strangely and reached out to push the man's arm.
His hand was still bleeding. What was this man doing today?
"Don't move!" Zong Beili's deep voice sounded in her ear, and there was a hint of ambiguity in his tone, "Let me hold you for a while."
"...
Tong Huaer was shocked, unable to figure out what was going on with Zong Beili, and the strength of the struggle gradually diminished.
Originally, he thought Zong Beili would say something more, but who knew he didn't say anything. He quickly reverted to his old self, caring about whether she was tired or not and what she ate today.
Tong Huaer fell asleep in confusion and wonder.
Late at night.
Zong Beili held her in his arms, his dark eyes fixed on her quiet little face in her sleep.
After some time, Zong Beili let go of her, took his phone and walked to the bathroom.
"Beili~"
Liu Fei was overjoyed to hear from Zong Beili.
Zong Beili hasn't moved at all these days. She's in a hurry to think of something else. She didn't expect Beili to call!
"Ask that doctor for me!"
Zong Beili said something cold and hung up.
This was what Liu Fei wanted to hear the most!
Hanging up the phone, zongbei coldly glanced at the night outside. He opened the bathroom door with his big hand and his dark eyes suddenly shrank.
"Zong Beili, who are you talking to?"
Tong Huaer stood at the door in his cartoon pajamas and looked at him in a daze.
Just now, when she woke up and went to the bathroom, she could vaguely hear Zong Beili talking in the door. She could not open the bathroom door and had to wait for him at the door.
"Did the company wake you up?"
Zong Beili held her in his arms.
"Uh..." Tong Huaer shook his head, frowned at him and said, "I'm still looking for you this late? Are you going to the company now?"
"No, I'll stay home with you."
Zongbei said sternly.
"Oh." Knowing that he didn't work overtime, Tong Huaer nodded and said, "Then go to bed. I'll go to the bathroom."
With that, Tong Huaer turned and walked to the bathroom.
Zong Beili stared fixedly at her back, a complex emotion flashing through his eyes.
The next morning.
Tong Huaer woke up from his sleep and moved. He turned to look at the man beside him and said, "Are you still at home?"
"Yes." Zong Beili looked at her with his dark eyes fixed.