Tong Huaer put the Long Mao back in the box, told Nanny Wu and led Tangdou to the pet store.
"Sister Huaer, why did you buy a pet?"
When the car stopped to wait for the red light, Tangdou happily chatted with her.
Tong Huaer smiled and turned to look at him. "I didn't buy the Long Mao. It's my brother. He..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Tong Huaer's voice suddenly stopped. He stared fixedly out of Tangdou's window and frowned slightly.
"Sister Huaer, what's wrong?" Tangdou looked at her doubtfully.
Tong Huaer returned to his senses and smiled, "It's okay. What were you trying to say?"
Just now, she seemed to see that the back of the flash in front of the intersection looked like Liu Fei, but think about it, maybe she was mistaken. After all, with the current situation of concubine liu, her family should not allow her to come out and wander around.
"I want to say how good brother is to sister Huaer!" Tangdou said with a smile.
Tong Huaer was stunned and smiled without saying anything. Just as the traffic light changed, he drove out.
At night.
When Zong Beili got home, Tong Huaer was packing up his pet supplies with the Long Mao. When he came back, he stood up and walked over with a smile, "Zong Beili, go back..."
"What is that! Take it away!"
Before she could finish speaking, Zong Beili saw the Long Mao in her arms, and her tall and straight body took several steps back.
"This? The Long Mao you gave me." Tong Huaer looked down at the little guy in his arms and looked up at Zong Beili doubtfully, "Didn't you pick it?"
In fact, Zong Beili had never seen a dragon cat before. Looking at the mouse like thing, he frowned and glanced at child Huaer, "Do you like it?"
"I like it." Tong Huaer nodded, "Don't you think it's cute?"
"Heh..."
Zong Beili sneered.
He didn't feel that way at all!
But seeing that she liked the mouse, the chill on zongbei's face dissipated a little.
"Zong Beili, are you afraid of it?" Huaer, the middle child, also noticed something. Zong Beili's expression seemed to be disgusted by her approach.
"Would I be afraid of it?"
Zong Beili snorted but did not move.
He wasn't afraid, he just hated it.
Tong Huaer was stunned and understood. He turned around and put the Long Mao in his nest, closed the door, stood up and looked at him with a smile, "That's it!"
"...
Zongbei glanced at her sharply, then at the cage behind her, frowned, and walked over to take her into his arms, "What did you do this afternoon?"
"Play with the chinchilla." Tong Huaer looked at him and smiled, "Go wash your hands. You can have dinner later."
"Young master Zong, today's dinner was cooked by young mistress." Nanny Wu said.
Tong Huaer smiled at Nanny Wu. Zong Beili stared at her with dark eyes, "You did it?"
"Yes." Tong Huaer nodded, "I haven't cooked for a long time. I'm a little rusty. Try it later."
"Okay!"
Zong beili stood up and walked towards the dining room with her in his arms.
She hadn't cooked in person for a long time. Nanny Wu reported that she spent most of her time alone. It seemed that the mouse really made her feel better.
At night.
Zong Beili was working in the study upstairs. The room was quiet. His eyes flashed and he said in a low voice, "Come in!"
"How did you know I was at the door?"
When she was discovered, Tong Huaer pushed open the door and stood at the door looking at her.
It was the first time in so many days that she went into the study to look for him. A warmth flashed in zongbei's sharp eyes and he said, "I heard you."
"You heard that?"
Tong Huaer was a little surprised. Did she make a sound just now?
"Come in!" Zong Beili ordered.
Tong Huaer walked in and walked to him as habitually as before. Zong Beili pulled her into his arms and sniffed the scent of her body without a trace, "What's the matter with me?"
"It's okay. Tangdou is asleep. I have nothing to do. Come in and take a look." Tong Huaer smiled and looked at the documents on his desk, "Are you still busy with the clan?"
"Yes." Zongbei held her arm tightly, "I'll go to the movies with you."
"No, you should work first." Tong Huaer shook his head and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, the Long Mao doesn't have a name yet. Let's give it a name."
Long Mao...
So she came because of that mouse!
Zong Beili raised his eyebrows, "Then what do you want to call it?"
"Hui!"
Tong Huaer replied without thinking.
Silence.
The atmosphere in the study froze, as if a crow flew overhead.
"What's wrong? Isn't it nice?"
Tong Huaer blinked.
Zong Beili's dark eyes fixed on her. After a few seconds, he burst into laughter and said, "Haha..."
"...
Tong Huaer was dumbfounded.
Is it that funny?
Zong Beili smiled for a long time before stopping. His handsome face could not help but smile. He looked at her with his lips hooked, "Do you have a better name?"
Hui...
Thank goodness she thought of it!
"Is that a bad name?" Tong Huaer's frowning face was confused.
It was obvious that she had really decided on the name' Hui'. Zong Beili's thin lips widened and his shoulders trembled as he nodded, "Nice!"
What he said was simply not good! Tong Huaer frowned and said, "It's gray. Why is it called little gray? Or gray?"
"No, just Hui!"
Zong Beili interrupted her with a smiling voice.
"...
He was clearly laughing at her name. Tong Huaer bit his lip and glared at him, "I won't tell you!"
With that said, Tong Huaer stood up and ran outside. Zong Beili looked at her back and smiled as she fell on the table. Hui...
The next day.
In the morning, Tong Huaer was woken up by the alarm clock. Today, she was going to Duosuo's place to learn how to draw and have a cover to shoot. In the afternoon, she also asked Muchi for psychological treatment. It was a very busy day.
Yawning, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed. After washing up, he changed his clothes and walked downstairs.
"Good morning, Tangdou."
Seeing Tangdou squatting on the living room floor, Tong Huaer greeted him with a smile.
Tangdou was feeding vegetables to the Long Mao. When she heard her voice, she turned around and said, "Sister Huaer, brother said you named it. What's its name?"
Tong Huaer was taken aback, looked at the figure of the man in the dining room, raised his eyebrows and said, "Tangdou, can we call him Hui in the future?"
"...
Tangdou looked straight at her with round eyes.
"...
A faint chuckle came from the dining room.
Tong Huaer bit his lip, his eyes turned white, and deliberately spoke louder, "Tangdou, is this name bad?"
Tangdou had always been on her side. Tong Huaer had a confident smile on his lips. Tangdou blinked and moved his mouth, "Sister Huaer, you're so rustic..."