Chapter 713 To His Disadvantage

"Okay." Zong Beili didn't say anything. He took the clothes from her hand and put them on. He stood up and looked at her, "Sleep well. If you're noisy, you can listen to music. Don't wait for me."

"...

Tong Huaer nodded, and Zong Beili looked at her with dark eyes. Her eyes fell on her lovely little white face. She couldn't help but reach out and pinch her little face, curl her lips, and turn around to walk out.

In the room, Tong Huaer silently covered her cheek. Did she allow him to pinch her face?

After Zong Beili left, Tong Huaer lay on the bed. After a long night, her tired body quickly fell asleep.

The next day.

When she woke up, Tong Huaer sat up, looked out the window at the piercing sun, shook his head, lifted the quilt, and walked to the bathroom.

"Young mistress."

The passing maid greeted her and left in a hurry.

Even because of Zong Beili's prestige, the maids had to call her "Young mistress," but it was just a facade, but Tong Huaer didn't care.

"Wait a minute." Tong Huaer called a maid.

"Young mistress, what can I do for you?"

"Do you know what time it is?" Tong Huaer asked.

Her phone ran out of battery and couldn't read the time.

"Young mistress, it's almost eleven o' clock." The maid said.

It was already so late. Why didn't Zong Beili call her? Didn't he go back to his room last night?

"Do you know where Zong Beili is?" Tong Huaer asked again.

"Young master Zong is in the study, and so are the clans."

It turned out that Zong Beili had already gone to discuss things. Tong Huaer looked over to the study and said to the maid, "I see. Go and do your work."

Tong Huaer was not interested in the zong family, but she was really hungry. She looked around and walked up to the restaurant in front of her.

"... Okay... I see... Um... Don't worry..."

Turning a corner, a gentle voice suddenly came from the front. Tong Huaer paused and frowned at the figure not far away. He was about to turn around and leave, but the figure with his back to her suddenly turned around.

Tong Huaer: ..."

I can't even avoid it now.

"I'll call you later." Holding the phone, Brian smiled at tong Huaer, hung up the phone and walked towards her, "Huaer, I didn't expect to meet you here. Where are you going?"

"Take a walk." Tong Huaer smiled, his little face a little stiff.

She did not miss the vigilance in his eyes when he turned around!

"It rained yesterday. The air is good today." Brian's voice grew softer as he raised his phone and said, "I was just on the phone with my agent and told him that I couldn't go to the shoot today."

"Yeah."

Tong Huaer smiled awkwardly and nodded.

She was not interested in who Brian was talking to on the phone.

"Zong Beili... I mean my brother. Has he sent someone to check on me?" Brian smiled at her.

Tong Huaer shuddered and looked up at Brian. He shook his head in confusion and didn't even blink, "I don't know. Did he check on you?"

Now that she saw Brian again, Tong Huaer would no longer feel the same intimacy as before, nor the warmth of this man, but just wanted to stay away from him.

Her expression was very innocent, especially her eyes, which looked like an ignorant child, but no matter how hard Tong Huaer tried to keep calm, Brian could see that her eyes were trembling.

"Really?" Brian smiled and shook his head. He looked at her and said, "Huaer, you're lying. My brother checked me out!"

Tong Huaer's heart thumped. She didn't expect Brian to see right through her! After a pause, he still shook his head and said in a daze, "No, he never told me these things. Did you think too much?"

Whether Brian knew it or not, she was right to say that she didn't.

Seeing that she was still denying it, Brian smiled lightly and did not insist on it. His gentle voice was faint and said, "Huaer, you should already know about my past, right? Don't you look down on me especially?"

Looking down on him?

To be honest, she didn't mean to belittle Brian when she read the information. Instead, she felt that his experience was actually quite pitiful.

"What's the matter with you?"

Tong Huaer tilted his head and looked at Brian in confusion, as if he had no idea what he was talking about.

Brian's eyes were stunned, and then he gently raised his lips and smiled. Gradually, the smile on his lips grew bigger and bigger, and in the end, he actually laughed back and forth.

Tong Huaer was really weird this time. Did she say anything funny just now? Is it worth laughing at?

"Huaer, you're so cute!"

Brian smiled for a long time before stopping and looked at her with a smile.

Tong Huaer shuddered and her goosebumps were about to drop. She frowned at Brian and said, "I don't know what you're talking about. I have something else to talk to you about. I won't talk to you first!"

With that said, Tong Huaer turned around and left quickly in the direction he had come.

Brian curled his lips and looked at her back. His slender body was leaning against the pillar beside him. The smile on his face widened and he shouted at tong Huaer's back, "He's sick!"

"...

On the corridor, Tong Huaer paused and turned to look at Brian doubtfully.

"I mean brother, he's sick! It looks like he has a high fever. Aren't you going to see him?"

Brian raised his voice and said to her.

Zong Beili is having a fever?

Tong Huaer frowned, looked at Brian, turned around and walked quickly forward. Brian's voice came from behind him, "He's in the study. Those old men are hurting him!"

"Young mistress."

"Good afternoon, young mistress!"

Under the astonished gaze of the maids, Tong Huaer ran to the door of the study. Before he could enter, he heard a loud noise coming from inside, as if someone was saying something vehemently.

Tong Huaer pushed the door open and walked in. The study immediately quieted down and everyone turned to look at her.

Tong Huaer ignored everyone and looked straight at Zong Beili. He ran in and stopped beside him. He picked up his big hand on the armrest and frowned.

At such a high temperature, she knew he had a fever without taking a thermometer!

"Beili..." A middle-aged man's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Have you said enough?" Tong Huaer suddenly turned his head to look at the speaker, frowning and looking at him intently, "Are you guys done yet? Can't you see that he's sick? Your business is important, but other people's health is not important, right?! What can we do after a day or two?!"