"Aren't you hungry? What are you standing there for?!"
This is the steak that zongbei had cut. Tong Huaer looked at him, picked up the fork on the side, and put the steak into his mouth.
Zong Beili frowned at her and put the cut steak back on the plate in front of her.
The man who had always been high and mighty had never served anyone like this before. When he caught a glimpse of Tong Huaer's stuffed cheeks, he seemed to have discovered something interesting. He put a steak on her plate, watched her fork it into her mouth, and suddenly pulled down the corner of his lips.
Because of this action, the cold and hard lines on his handsome face softened and became less fierce, but still arrogant and overbearing, making it easy for people not to look directly at him.
"Why are you laughing?"
Tong Huaer swallowed the steak in his mouth and looked at Zong Beili strangely.
"Tong Huaer, do you know what you were doing?"
"What are you doing?" Her puzzled little face was cute.
Aren't you eating?
"Like a dog that eats bones!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zong Beili raised the corners of his lips in a vicious manner.
Tong Huaer was stunned and looked at him speechlessly. When he saw the empty plate in front of him, he remembered that he seemed to have been eating all this time, and he had been cutting her steak. He had hardly eaten it.
She... Seems to have eaten his share!
"Zong Beili, are you hungry?"
Tong Huaer asked.
"Are you still hungry?"
Zong Beili raised an eyebrow and looked at her. Obviously, he was mistaken and turned to call the waiter in.
Tong Huaer stopped him quickly. She had already eaten two steaks and was not hungry at all.
"Eat more so that you can have strength at night."
The man could say that anywhere. Tong Huaer looked at him with a red face, bit his lips and stood up, "I'm going to the bathroom."
"Shall I accompany you?"
Zong Beili looked at her with a certain understanding.
Under his deliberate gaze, Tong Huaer subconsciously saw some images of them in the bathroom. His little face burned even more, and his eyes flashed at him as he ran out.
Run away. No matter how fast you run, you still have to lie under him at night...
Zong Beili's black eyes changed when he thought of his delicate white body. He turned to the door and looked expressionless, "Pay the bill!"
Walking down the hallway, Tong Huaer scolded Zong Beili in his heart as he searched the bathroom.
"Liu Boss, I'll have another drink with you..."
Passing by the door of a half-open box, a lively sound came from inside. Tong Hua continued to walk forward without stopping. After a few steps, he suddenly stopped.
That voice just now...
Tong Huaer bit his lip, turned his head, looked straight at the door of the box, and walked over.
Through the crack of the open door, she could see some images inside. When she saw the figure with her back to her, Tong Huaer was struck by lightning!
"President zhang, you're joking... Hehe, okay, I'll play the piano for you some other day, as long as you're willing..."
A woman's soft and coquettish voice kept coming, and that familiar laugh brought Tong Huaer back to his senses. His eyes stared at Tong Jing's back in astonishment, and his mind went blank!
The person who was acting coquettishly to another man was his sister?
Perhaps Tong Huaer's eyes were so intense that Tong Jing, who had his back to her, seemed to feel something and turned to look at the door.
Tong Huaer's pupils shrank and almost subconsciously turned and ran away!
In the box, Tong Jing looked at the door with a puzzled look. Did she seem familiar with her figure just now?
Tong Huaer, like a headless fly, kept running forward until he ran his head into a man's arms and stopped.
Zong Beili was hit by her and her chest hurt. He held her body with his big hand and frowned at her. "What are you running for?" Is someone chasing you?"
After that, the man fiercely looked behind her, and there was no one in the empty corridor.
Tong Huaer suddenly regained his senses and looked at Zong Beili in front of him. His frantic eyes flashed and he tried to calm down.
"I... I'm fine. I couldn't find the box. I thought I was lost and ran over when I saw you."
Tong Huaer said.
"Really?"
The man obviously didn't believe it.
Just now, she looked as if she was running for her life and did not see any joy when she saw him.
"Really." Tong Huaer nodded, afraid that tong jing would come out and find her. She took the man's arm and said, "Really, let's go home quickly."
Go home?
Zongbei glared at her red face, like a delicious apple, which made people want to taste it.
"Okay! Go home!"
Zong Beili took her into his arms.
Tong Huaer was stunned and snuggled into his arms obediently. He just wanted to get out of here quickly.
Late at night.
Tong Huaer lay on the big bed, staring straight at the moonlight outside the window.
"President zhang... Liu Boss..."
His sister's soft voice kept ringing in his mind. Tong Huaer blinked and turned over to look at the ceiling above him.
She was still wondering if her sister was with Lu Yan, but now she remembered that she had been standing outside the door for so long without hearing Lu Yan's voice, and...
If his brother-in-law were here, he would never allow his sister to talk to other men in that tone!
Why is sister like this?
What is she doing here today?
Tong Huaer couldn't figure it out and didn't have the courage to ask, but these questions kept flashing through her mind, making her feel confused.
"Can't sleep?"
The arm around her waist suddenly tightened, and the man's hot breath landed on the delicate skin behind her ears, bringing a hot tingling.
They had only gone crazy a few hours ago, and his body was about to move again.
Tong Huaer suddenly thought of something, turned his head, looked straight at the man beside his pillow in the dim light, and said, "Zong Beili, if a woman spoke to a man in a very soft tone and a coquettish voice, what would it be for?"
After that, Tong Huaer imitated Tong Jing's voice again, "President zhang... Liu Boss... Such a voice."
As soon as she finished speaking, zongbei's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, staring at her like electricity, and his voice was cold, "Tong Huaer, you want to get rich? What's the name of president zhang? Liu Boss?"
The man in front of him did not look as passionate as before. His cold face compared to the cold moonlight! His fierce eyes looked as if he was going to hit her.