"Miss Tong, it's all cleared up." The female manager replied.
Clean up?
Tong Huaer was a little surprised. Was it because zong beili was here?
"Here we are, Miss Tong. These shoes are all new and limited edition for the season. See what you like. I'll have someone wrap them up for you."
The female manager suddenly stopped and turned to her.
She wasn't talking about which pair, which pair!
Tong Huaer looked behind the manager and opened his eyes in surprise. There were at least a few hundred pairs of shoes! Looks like they've gathered all the limited editions of the brands here?
"Miss Tong, you choose." The female manager said respectfully.
Tong Huaer looked at the shoes, took a deep breath, turned around and asked, "Why are these shoes like this?"
She had always been wearing canvas or skateboard shoes and had never worn high heels. Looking at those long and thin heels, she felt nervous.
Wearing shoes like this, would you break a bone if you fell once?
The female manager had to face hundreds of customers every day, and immediately understood what Tong Huaer was thinking. She smiled and said to her, "Miss Tong, because young master Zong likes it."
She prepared shoes for her because she needed them, but what kind of shoes she prepared was not acceptable.
Tong Huaer frowned and suddenly saw a manager coming over with a dress, "Miss Tong, this is the dress for you. Please follow me to the fitting room."
She didn't even have a chance to say no. Half an hour later, she put on her short cheongsam and golden high heels, and Tong Huaer, who was wearing light makeup, appeared in front of Zong Beili.
The man sitting on the sofa looked up at her, and the people around her held their breath and did not dare to speak out. Tong Huaer bit his lips tightly and endured the unscrupulous gaze that landed on her.
Zong Beili's eyes were so strong that she had the illusion that she was naked.
"Zong Beili..."
"Everyone's bonus doubled this month!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Zong Beili suddenly stood up and walked out with his big hands around her, leaving a cold sentence behind.
Behind him came the cheers of the managers.
Tong Huaer bit his lips and lowered his head.
Did she become a tool for them to please Zong Beili?
After the group went out of the mall and got into the car, Tong Huaer awkwardly pulled down his cheongsam.
This qipao was too short for her to stand on, and now she sat down even more...
"Zong Beili, how can I go to school like this?"
Tong Huaer frowned.
The clothes she grabbed were taken away by the female manager, so she couldn't even change them back now.
"Who told you to go to school?" Zong Beili glanced at her knowingly, then suddenly reached out, lifted her up and straddled her, pressing a button behind her.
Behind Tong Huaer, a fender rose, and she did not notice it.
"Zong Beili, what are you doing? Put me down!"
Let her down at this time? Unless he's not a man!
Tong Huaer's struggle and twisting made Zong Beili's eyes redder than before, when she kept saying that she was going to school, that there were classes in the afternoon... And even, there was a hint of tears in jiaonuo's voice.
She was frightened.
After all, if she still doesn't understand what Zong Beili wants to do, unless she's a fool.
"Zong Beili, I'm begging you. Please let me down. I have to go to class..."
"I prefer you to beg me in a different tone."
Zong Beili raised his eyebrow wickedly, watched and listened to her chatter, and stuffed a pink pill into her chattering mouth.
The pill melted at the entrance. Tong Huaer covered her neck with her small, white hands and looked at Zong Beili in horror, "Zong Beili, what did you give me?"
"What do you think?"
The man leaned back and looked at her leisurely.
Tong Huaer's eyes flashed, and she suddenly felt the warmth and numbness coming from her lower abdomen. This was not the first time she had felt this. When she realized what had happened, she immediately bit her lips tightly.
But if biting her lips worked, how could Zong Beili wait for her to beg him?
Floating and sinking, she seemed to be in a vast ocean, surrounded by endless waves.
Tong Huaer opened his eyes in a daze. After a few seconds, he suddenly let out a scream. He hugged his arms tightly to his chest and looked at the person in front of him in horror.
"What are you doing?! Who let you in!"
"Miss Tong, it was young master Zong who asked us to help you make it clear. Young master Zong is going to have dinner with you later. Please don't waste any more time. If we lose young master Zong's interest, none of us can afford it!"
Three or four maids were squatting on either side of the bathtub. One of them said rudely when she saw that she had woken up.
Tong Huaer was stunned and looked around before she realized that she was in the bathroom of Zong Beili's room.
"You guys go out. I'll wash myself."
There was a look of disdain in their eyes. Of course, they had reason to look down on her. Tong Huaer bit her lips and lowered her head. She didn't want to think about her image anymore.
"Then hurry up!" The maid then got up and left. They were not willing to serve her anyway, which was just right.
After the maid left, Tong Huaer let go of herself when she heard the bathroom door close and gradually sank into the bathtub.
Too many things happened today, and life was unpredictable. She thought she would never have a chance to talk to Lu Yan in her life, but he actually gave her a sum of money.
She thought she could stay away from Zong Beili today and relax for a while, but in the end...
In the clear water, a mocking smile appeared on that delicate face.
After taking a bath, Tong Huaer came out of the bathtub, put on his clothes and walked downstairs. Every step he took was accompanied by an unspeakable pain in his legs, when he insisted on going downstairs.
Don't offend Zong Beili, because he has no reason to pamper her.
In the dining room, there was an exquisite dinner on the oversized oval table, but no one saw the man who said he wanted to have dinner with her.
"Excuse me, where did Zong Beili go?" Tong Huaer asked a maid who was passing by.
The maid glanced at her, "Young master Zong hasn't come back yet. Just wait!"
Zong Beili hasn't come back yet?
Tong Huaer frowned and sat down in a chair beside him, looking expressionless at the exquisite dinner before him.
She didn't eat lunch, and she was hungry, but she could only use her chopsticks when Zong Beili came back.
Eight o' clock.
Nine o' clock.
Ten o' clock.
As time passed, the lights in the villa began to rain more and more, leaving only the lights in the dining room on.