Chapter 698 Text Message

Besides, she has an indescribable relationship with Lan Shaoyan!

Ye Shen's reason stopped him in time.

"Hum..."

The quiet living room rang with the vibration of the phone.

Ye Shen frowned and picked up the phone, "It's me... Okay, I'll be right back..."

"Miss Tong, I hope you can seriously consider what I said. Maybe you don't know. In fact, young master Zong comes back every night, but he's afraid that you'll get angry and quarrel with him again. He doesn't even dare to enter the door." Ye shen paused, "I've never seen a place where zong rarely dares to enter!"

The man whom all of them looked up to, what was he afraid of? But now he's afraid of a girl being angry and he's afraid to go home!

Long after Ye Shen left, Tong Huaer was still sitting quietly in a chair, staring blankly at the breakfast in front of him.

Everyone said that there might be something behind Zong Beili and Liu Fei. Lan Shaoyan, Nanny Wu, Ye Shen all said that, but all they thought about was the child...

Tong Huaer took out his cell phone. After a while, he found a number and dialed it.

When the phone suddenly rang, Zong Beili thought he was mistaken and confirmed it was her number. The man answered the phone in a low, strained voice, "Tong Huaer." Imperceptible caution.

"Are you sick?" Tong Huaer looked down at the milk cup.

Zong Beili was shocked and her eyebrows immediately furrowed, "Who told you that? I'm so... Cough cough cough..."

The man who wanted to be brave was interrupted by a cough, and the scene seemed a little funny.

"Why don't you take your medicine?" Tong Huaer said indifferently.

He didn't get sick often, but it wasn't easy for him to get better every time.

"I'm fine. I just choked on the water." Zong Beili stopped coughing and his voice returned to its usual coldness.

"Well, then let the doctor take a look at you."

Tong Huaer said softly and hung up the phone.

On the other side of the corner, Tangdou and Frank were stopped by Nanny Wu at the corner, and the little guy secretly looked at Tong Huaer in the restaurant.

"Grandma wu, why don't you let us go? Frank's father said he wanted us to stay with sister Huaer." Tangdou said.

"Shh, young mistress is on the phone with young master Zong. None of us can go over and disturb him."

Nanny Wu said.

It took Tong Huaer a long time to make a phone call with young master Zong. She couldn't let anyone go over and ruin it.

"Okay." Tangdou shrugged.

In the dining room, Tong Huaer looked at the screen of his cell phone in a daze, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on his lips.

Tong Huaer, are you cheap or not?

He clearly betrayed your relationship, and the child was gone, but when you heard that he was sick, you couldn't help but care.

Tong Huaer put down his phone, picked up the milk on the table, and drank it slowly.

On the other side.

Zong Beili frowned as he looked at the screen that hung up the phone. Gradually, a trace of joy appeared in his eyes.

She still cares about him!

Zong Beili pressed the call button on the table and immediately heard the secretary's respectful voice: "Young master Zong."

"Get Ye Shen in!"

Zong Beili roared.

Two minutes later, Ye Shen quickly rolled in, "Young master Zong, what do you want?"

"You went to see her today?" Zong Beili sneered.

The temperature of the surrounding air plummeted, and Ye Shen was also a smart man. Immediately realizing that tong Huaer had called Zong Beili, he lowered his head and said, "Young master Zong, now that Miss Tong is willing to talk to you, it's best to strike while the iron is hot!"

"..." The murderous look in zongbei's sharp eyes paused and narrowed his eyes at him." Tell me.

"Yes! With miss tong's current mood, I'm afraid she won't take the initiative to contact you again, so you should take the initiative at this time. The best way is to send a text message. She will definitely reply to you."

Ye Shen began to come up with' bad ideas'.

Texting is a good thing, and sometimes words can bring two people closer together.

"You are enlightened." Zong Beili said something cold.

If it wasn't for Tong Huaer, he wouldn't have used the' text' function, so he really didn't think of this method.

"Your subordinates dare not, young master Zong. Your subordinates went to look for miss tong without permission..."

Ye Shen hesitated.

"Get lost!" Zong beili waved his hand.

Ye Shen didn't dare to stay any longer, so he quickly rolled out and was stopped by Zong Beili when he reached the door. The man's cold voice warned him, "She's young mistress!"

"Young master Zong, I know my subordinates are wrong. I will change my address in the future!"

Ye Shen bowed his head respectfully.

Young master Zong, do you want to be so stingy? It's just a name. I don't mean to disrespect young mistress.

At night, in the lounge.

Zong Beili walked out of the bathroom and glanced at the tv screen expressionlessly, frowning slightly.

He rarely watched tv and suddenly saw all the negative news about him and Tong Huaer on it. A cold gleam flashed in his eyes and he picked up his phone and dialed a number.

Ten minutes later, the entertainment news on the screen became an advertisement.

Zong Beili sat on the sofa, wiping her hair, frowning at the picture on her phone screen, and reached out to turn on the text function.

"... With a weather warning, there will be strong winds in the city tonight" ...

Zongbei glanced at the tv, raised his eyebrows slightly, and typed a string of words with his fingers.

On the other side, Tong Huaer sat on the big bed frowning. She didn't find any sleeping pills in the medicine box today. How could she remind Nanny Wu to buy them without being suspected?

"Hum..."

A message appeared on the screen.

Tong Huaer glanced at the screen and picked up the message.

"It's windy at night. Close the window before you sleep. Go downstairs and tell mama wu to close the windows in the other rooms."

With zong beili's intelligence, he would naturally send Tong Huaer a text message that he could not ignore.

Is there a strong wind at night?

Tong Huaer looked out the window, put down his phone, got out of bed, closed the window, and went downstairs.

In the lounge, zong bei sat on the sofa with his cell phone in his hand, his eyes staring at the screen getting colder and colder.

Two minutes...

Five minutes...

Fifteen minutes...

Eighteen minutes passed, and Tong Huaer didn't even get a junk message on his phone, not to mention returning it to him.

Zongbei's furious fingers stopped on tong Huaer's number, narrowed his eyes and quickly clicked a few times, then dialed another number.

"Master zong......"

"Go to hell!"

Zong Beili's furious roar rang out from the lounge.

The next day.

After breakfast, Tong Huaer took Tangdou and Frank to the airport.

"Miss Tong, the earl is not here yet. Please wait here for a while." Said Bruce's bodyguard.

Ever since Tong Huaer returned to the villa, Bruce went to a hotel outside. Today was the day he was leaving. Tong Huaer came to see him off.

"Okay." Tong Huaer nodded.

As they spoke, several cars came from the other side. Bruce and a group of bodyguards got out of the car and walked towards them.