Forget it. Since he was so sleepy, let him sleep. Tong Huaer walked into the living room, looked at the dirty and messy coffee table, put down his bag, and was about to bend down to clean it up when suddenly a strong force came from behind and turned her around to press her on the sofa!
"Ah!" Tong Huaer was shocked and looked at Zong Beili in horror.
"Tong Huaer? Is it really you?!"
Zong Beili's enlarged handsome face stared at her with dark eyes.
Tong Huaer: ..."
Did this man know that his surprise was frightening?
It's me. Can you let me up now? Your hand is hurting me." Tong Huaer's tone was faint.
Based on her past experience, she must have turned purple.
"...
Zong Beili seemed to have taken a few seconds to react to Tong Huaer's words. His big hands gradually let go of her. His tall body sat down on the sofa beside him and looked at her without blinking.
Tong Huaer sat up straight, tidied up his clothes, stood up and tidied up the coffee table, looked at the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and couldn't help but frown, "You smoked so many cigarettes?"
Zong Beili glanced at the ashtray, then looked back at her and said, "No, it's Ye Shen and the others."
Tong Huaer: ..."
Ye Shen and the rest of them could enter the lounge at will and leave so many cigarette butts behind?
"You haven't had a good meal these days, have you?" Tong Huaer looked at a few half-open lunch boxes on the table, which were barely touched.
There were a few medicine boxes nearby, and I didn't know if they had taken the medicine.
She spoke in a good tone, though not affectionate or at least indifferent, and was willing to tidy up the place, even caring about him.
Zongbei closed his eyes sharply, "No, this is..."
"What did Ye Shen eat?"
Tong Huaer turned his head to see the green stubble on the man's chin and felt a strange tug in his heart. Before the zong family went bankrupt, he made himself look like a vagrant.
No one would ever call him' young master Zong' again if he was thrown into the street like this.
"...
Zong Beili frowned and lowered his head slightly without saying a word.
She came too suddenly. If he had known beforehand, he would not have let her see him like this.
Without hearing Zong Beili speak, Tong Huaer turned to look at him, and his hand cleaning the table was suddenly held down by a big hand.
"Don't mess around. I'll get someone to clean it up." Zong Beili looked at her with dark eyes and his voice was a little hoarse.
Tong Huaer's eyes twinkled, "Let's see how their president overcame his obsession with cleanliness? You're not afraid of being laughed at." After a pause, she sighed and continued, "Go take a shower. I have something to talk to you about."
Her expression was very calm. Zong Beili didn't see any determination on her face. He frowned and nodded, releasing her hand, "Okay."
Tong Huaer didn't say anything more. He lowered his head and continued to tidy up the coffee table. Zong Beili looked at her a few times and turned to walk to the bathroom. After a while, the sound of running water came from inside.
After sorting out two large bags of garbage, the room was restored to its original state and the garbage bag was carried out of the president's room. Tong Huaer took a breath and turned to walk inside.
"Who are you? Who let you in?" A woman's voice suddenly came from behind. Tong Huaer turned around and the other party looked at her in horror, "Tong xiao... Young mistress, why are you here?!"
The last time assistant Ye did not address' young mistress', she was scolded by young master zong. She could not make the same mistake.
"Well, I'll tidy up the room." Tong Huaer twitched and smiled awkwardly.
"Young mistress, how can you do these things? Just let me do it! I'm going to..."
"Who are you talking to?"
Just as she was speaking, Zong Beili's voice suddenly came from behind Tong Huaer. The secretary quickly lowered her head and respectfully shouted, "Young master Zong."
The man had just come out of the bathroom, his hair still wet, and his handsome shaved face was drained of energy, returning to its usual domineering grandeur.
"I just came out and met your secretary. I just said something. Have you washed it? Then change and we'll have breakfast?"
Tong Huaer turned around and asked.
Now she can say anything!
Zong Beili nodded, his big hand habitually holding her small hand. Tong Huaer looked down and his eyes flashed, but he did not fling it away. A certain man who was worried immediately grabbed it tighter.
After zongbei changed his clothes, Tong Huaer realized that he seemed to have lost a lot of weight. On the way to the restaurant, Tong Huaer was lost in thought. Zong Beili looked at her from time to time and neither of them spoke.
Breakfast was at the restaurant that Zong Beili used to go to. The waiters seemed surprised when they saw them. Zong Beili was very upset, but Tong Huaer didn't feel anything. After all, their news had been made public during this period, and it was normal for others to look sideways.
Afraid that Zong Beili would get angry, after breakfast, Tong Huaer quickly suggested that they go out for a walk.
In fact, there was nowhere to go. The city was full of people chasing after them. Finally, Zong Beili stopped the car by the river and lowered the window to let in the clear air outside.
"Why did you come to see me today?"
Zong Beili's low voice sounded.
After breakfast, it was time to get down to business.
Tong Huaer was stunned and turned to look at him calmly, "Talk about us."
Our business...
Zong Beili frowned and nodded, "I did have sex with Liu Fei, but it wasn't my choice. Mother drugged me when I went back to the clan."
"...
Tong Huaer was stunned.
Of course, what she and zong beili wanted to talk about included Liu Fei, but she didn't expect zong beili to be so direct!
"Tong Huaer, I promise I will never touch her again except that time! And I never fell in love with her!"
Zong Beili frowned and looked at her with a firm voice.
He was a businessman, habitually choosing the quickest and most determined way to do things, and all the sticking points between him and Tong Huaer were about Liu Fei!
Tong Huaer was really dumbfounded. She had been thinking over and over again these days. How could she think that Zong Beili and Liu Fei might be having an affair, but she didn't expect that...
"You mean your mother..."
It's unbelievable. What kind of medicine does a mother give her son?
"You don't believe me, do you?" Zong Beili looked at her and said.
"...
Tong Huaer bit her lip and didn't say anything.
Zong Beili twitched his thin lips in a self-deprecating manner, and there was no anger on his handsome face. Besides messing up their wedding this time, his biggest' gain' was losing her unreserved trust!
In other words, he deserved it!
"It doesn't matter if you don't believe me. I'll take you back to the zong family now. You'll understand when my mother confronts you!"
Zong Beili's dark eyes were fixed on her.