Chapter 705 Stay

Nothing could make him happier than this!

Zong Beili held her so tightly that it was useless for her to struggle. Tong Huaer had to give up and let the man hold her.

"Sister Huaer!"

After some time, Tangdou's voice suddenly came from the hall. The little guy ran down the stairs. When he saw Zong Beili, he was stunned and stood aside with the small plane, "Brother... Brother..."

"Let me go." Tong Huaer whispered and pushed zong beili.

"...

Zong Beili frowned and glanced down at her. He let go of his arm and sat down unhappily.

"Are you playing with models?" Tong Huaer waved at Tangdou. Tangdou came over to her and handed it to her like a treasure, "I made this myself today. Unfortunately, Frank isn't here. Otherwise, we can finish it together."

"Yes." At the mention of Frank, Tong Huaer's eyes flashed with loneliness and looked at the model, "Is this motivated?"

"Yes!"

"Can you fly?"

"Sure!"

"Then show me how you operate."

She had not played with Tangdou for many days, and Tong Huaer felt a sense of intimacy that had not been seen for a long time.

"Uh... I... Sister Huaer, I suddenly thought there was something not perfect about this thing. I'll go change it first!"

After being given a cold look by zongbei, Tangdou finally realized that it was not the right time to show up and immediately picked up the model plane and ran away.

"Eh?" Tong Huaer watched the little guy disappear on the stairs in astonishment. Stunned, he turned around and frowned at the expressionless Zong Beili, "You scared him?"

"What does it have to do with me?"

Zongbei's stern face was expressionless, indicating that it had nothing to do with him.

"... Really had nothing to do with him?

Tong Huaer looked at Zong Beili suspiciously.

Tong Huaer and Zong Beili had a smooth conversation, without any arguments or stubbornness. Tong Huaer was so calm that he surprised himself.

They talked about a lot of things peacefully, including Liu Fei. Zong Beili said he would take care of it, so she didn't ask any further questions.

As for the rest, Tong Huaer decided to leave it to time.

In the evening, Tong Huaer coaxed him to sleep in Tangdou's room, but the little guy was tossing and turning, refusing to cooperate properly.

"Tangdou, you seem very happy today?" Tong Huaer said.

"Yes." Tangdou nodded and looked at Tong Huaer with a smile, "Because of sister Huaer, you are smiling. It is true that grandma wu is right. Sister Huaer is worried about her brother."

"Heart disease?"

Tong Huaer looked at Tangdou in surprise, not expecting the little guy to say the word.

"That's right." The little guy nodded solemnly, then turned his eyes and looked at Tong Huaer seriously, "Sister Huaer, can you stop quarreling with your brother in the future? Since you and your brother are unhappy, why do you quarrel?"

The world of children was always so simple. Tong Huaer was stunned and smiled lightly. He reached out and touched Tangdou's little head and said, "Okay, we won't fight anymore. Go to sleep."

"Hook up."

Tangdou reached out his little hand from under the covers.

Tong Huaer looked at the short finger helplessly, only amused, and reached out to hook Tangdou.

The little boy fell asleep contentedly, and a faint smile appeared on his lips. Tong Huaer stood up and tucked him in, leaving gently.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Tong Huaer suddenly heard the sound of everything coming out. He walked to the door of the cloakroom and saw zong beili standing inside. He was a little stunned.

Zong Beili was also looking towards the door when their eyes collided and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

"You..." Tong Huaer moved her lips. Zong Beili looked away and said in a low, faint voice, "The clothes I brought have already been washed. I just came to pack a few clothes. Don't worry. My promise to you hasn't changed. I'll move back when you want to."

With that, Zong Beili lowered his head and continued packing.

Tong Huaer looked at the clothes in Zong Beili's hand and his eyes flashed. Suddenly, he said, "Why don't you stay?"

"...

Zong Beili looked up at her and a dark light flashed through her dark eyes.

"I mean... You better not go back. It's not good to live in the lounge every day and be seen by your men. It's not good to spread it."

Although she was only trying to get a good reputation for him, she felt that it sounded a little strange. Tong Huaer bit her lips and said, her hands involuntarily tightly intertwined.

It was quiet in the room. Zong Beili's dark eyes were fixed on her, and his deep voice was a little hoarse, "Okay!"

It's not good unless he's sick!

"But you sleep in the guest room!" Tong Huaer looked up and added.

"...

The joy in her heart had yet to spread and she was poured with cold water.

Zong Beili said something in his heart and looked at Tong Huaer and nodded, "Sure!"

"Then you... Don't clean up. Come out. I'll ask Nanny Wu to call the doctor."

Tong Huaer said.

She had heard him cough many times today, and he didn't bring any medicine when he left the clan.

Zong Beili naturally wouldn't refuse Tong Huaer's kindness. The two of them went downstairs to the living room together. The doctor quickly rushed over and left Zong Beili with some medicine after the examination.

Zong Beili had taken the medicine and rested on the sofa with his eyes closed. There was her smell in the air. The scent that calmed him seemed to have left him for a long time.

"Zong Beili." Tong Huaer frowned and looked at the man's slightly tired handsome face.

"...

Zong Beili opened his eyes and looked at her. Under the light, his handsome face was noble and despicable.

"Why is Brian back?"

Tong Huaer asked.

Today, Zong Beili didn't mention Brian, but that doesn't mean it didn't happen.

Zong Beili frowned, his thin lips lifted in disdain, and said, "What else can an illegitimate son do when he comes home? Besides money, it's still money."

There was no need to think about this kind of thing. There were so many such things in the rich family that almost every one of them had the same purpose.

"For money?" Tong Huaer frowned and said, "You mean he wants to ask your father for money?"

Zong Beili sneered, "Wait. All the relatives of the Zongjia will go back to the clan tomorrow. He will announce it in public. By the way, you will go with me tomorrow."

"Me?" Tong Huaer froze and looked at him in confusion.

"Of course it's you! As young mistress, the wife of the president of the Zongjia, shouldn't you be at the family meeting in the company?"

Zong Beili raised his eyebrows and asked, naturally.