Chapter 75 Your Mother Taught You How to Get Rich

He thought she was going on a blind date?

Tong Huaer looked at the man's back in astonishment, bit his lip, and simply said it all so that he wouldn't misunderstand, "Last time we went to the mall to buy clothes, my sister saw it. They thought I found a rich boyfriend and wanted me to take him home."

Zong Beili ying frowned and glanced at her in the mirror.

Tong Huaer bit his lip and continued, "But I've found an excuse to cover it up. It's just..."

"What exactly did your mother say to you just now?" Zong Beili cut her off and asked the point.

Since she wasn't going on a blind date, the gloom in his eyes eased a little.

Tong Huaer hesitated for a moment, looked up at him, and said helplessly, "He told me to find a way to catch you, and he also told me to deal with you in half a month, and if I can't do it, I'll cook the rice."

When Zong Beili heard this, he suddenly laughed and said, "Then you didn't tell him that we have already cooked rice and cooked a variety of rice."

"Zong Beili!"

Tong Huaer frowned at his back.

She was already annoyed, and he was still making fun of her.

Su Miaoqing gave her half a month to settle the' rich boyfriend'. What could she do? Did he really bring Zong Beili back?

The steering wheel hit and the car ran into the underground garage. Zong Beili turned around and stared at her, "Tong Huaer, your mother actually taught you how to get rich. How interesting!"

"...

Tong Huaer trembled and bit his lips as he lowered his head.

He was right.

But that doesn't mean she likes it.

It was an insult to her family and her parents, and Tong Huaer felt bad about it.

Bang! The door slammed in front of him.

Zong Beili stood by the car and waited for a while, but did not see the little disaster star in the car come down. He frowned and strode over to her side, opening the door.

"What's wrong?"

He bent down and looked into the car. He saw that there was something wrong with her expression on the side of her face. He frowned, and his eyes immediately brushed past. The man stepped in with his long legs.

"Angry?" Zong Beili picked her up and put her in his arms. Although her movements were gentle, her words were not polite at all, "What I said is the truth, so you can be angry too? Tong Huaer, you can't let people lie, can you?"

Tong Huaer looked up at him and frowned, "You're telling the truth, but... Zong Beili, do you look down on me and my parents? Your parents should have taught you from a young age what a great person you want to be, and my mother only told me to catch a rich man at all costs."

Tong Huaer was very disappointed.

Is this mom's opinion of her future marriage? It didn't matter what kind of person she was or whether she was good or not. As long as she had money... She could bring money to the qiao family.

Zong Beili stared fixedly at Tong Huaer for a while, then suddenly pulled the corners of his lips in a sarcastic way and looked at her, "Great man? If that's true, why do you think I married Liu Fei?"

In this world, no one is nobler than anyone else.

Tong Huaer was stunned for a few seconds before he realized what he meant. He looked up at the man's handsome face and his pink lips moved.

"Stop asking me about the gossip in the rich family! Now get out of the car and go shopping with me!"

Zong Beili, on the other hand, put her on the chair next to him. Without giving her time to ask questions, he got out of the car and walked straight to the elevator.

What? She was just curious because she had never met anyone from a wealthy family.

Tong Huaer glanced at her lips, put on her slippers and caught up with the man.

Although Zong Beili did not comfort her, his words were more effective than consolation. At least Tong Huaer was not so sad. After all, even the richest parents wanted him to marry someone who could help their wealth!

But soon Tong Huaer's face collapsed again. Zong Beili had Liu Fei to explain to the family. Where would she find a rich second generation to bring home half a month later?

Even though the man's shirt didn't go bald, it still attracted a lot of attention. In addition, Tong Huaer's figure was very good, and everyone around her looked at her and Zong Beili with ambiguous eyes.

"Come in with me!"

Zong Beili suddenly turned into a counter.

Tong Huaer looked up and saw an international luxury store that only sold men's clothes.

"What are we doing here?" Tong Huaer walked up to the tall man and whispered.

"What, I can only buy you clothes, not me clothes?" Zong Beili turned his head and glanced at her. He sat down on the sofa with his long body, "Go, pick me some nice ones!"

"???" Tong Huaer was a little confused.

"Miss, please come with me. This season's limited edition is here." The shop guide said courteously.

Tong Huaer glanced at the man sitting on the sofa. He had already picked up the business magazine beside him and was too lazy to look at her again.

Does he need to buy clothes?

The villa, his lounge, and her cloakroom were full of clothes. I'm afraid he couldn't finish them all day. Isn't it a waste to buy more?

I really can't understand their rich world.

Tong Huaer shook his head, but in spite of this thought, he was still very serious about picking out the clothes that looked good and suited him.

Zong Beili was the richest man in the world, and it would be a disgrace if he wore ugly clothes.

The man sitting on the sofa glanced at a few magazines, his gaze involuntarily falling on the woman who was not far away to pick out his shirt. He did not know why he had come in here by some mysterious means, perhaps just to see her help him pick out his clothes.

"I've chosen it. You should try it on. I don't know if it suits you." After choosing his clothes, Tong Huaer walked back and looked at him.

Zong Beili monk magazine: "Come here!"

"Hmm?" Tong Huaer moved closer.

"Get down!" He was sitting.

There was a flicker of doubt in his eyes, and Tong Huaer lowered his voice.

Zong Beili stared at her with his dark eyes fixed on her. His sexy thin lips suddenly curled up and his big hands raised their heads like lightning to hold her little head. His cool thin lips caught her pink lips.

Tong Huaer's eyes widened.

A romantic french kiss, and she could almost hear him swallowing.

Not knowing how long it took, Zong Beili finally ended the kiss and let go of her. His scarlet eyes stared at her fiercely, "I'll deal with you later tonight!"

He got up and went to the fitting room to change. Tong Huaer was still standing in a daze. When he came back to his senses and looked at the man's back, he suddenly saw several salespeople nearby looking at her enviously.