"Tong Huaer?"
Zong Beili frowned and looked at her.
In the dark, Tong Huaer gritted his teeth and softened his voice, "There's no power outage. I turned it off... You... Do you think this is more lively?"
It was very lively indeed!
The body temperature, which had just cooled down, rose rapidly. Zong beili held her tightly in his arms and took her around a few times. In the dark, the two of them fell on the sofa!
"Um... Zong Beili..."
The man's body was like a mountain. She was already injured, and the pressure made her feel an unspeakable pain.
"So passionate today, huh?"
"Um... I... I made you angry. This is... An apology... Um..."
"That's right. This apology is sincere. I'll take it!"
On the other side.
In the brightly lit villa, Liu Fei sat on the sofa with her eyes closed. Although it was already late at night, she was still wearing an exquisite and beautiful dress, and her makeup was meticulous.
It was as beautiful as a painting, but less alive.
"Elder sister Liufei, I've already asked around. Young master Zong didn't go to the dinner party, and neither did the tong."
After the agent called, he walked over to her.
Beili and the little bitch didn't show up at the dinner party, but Liu Fei wasn't in a good mood at all. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and stared straight at the manager, "So they're together?"
There was no one in the company, and the villa that he lived in had not been back for many days... Liu Fei clenched his fists tightly, and a strong hatred flashed in his eyes.
They had agreed that she would be his female companion, but not only was she canceled, but Beili didn't even go to the party himself!
He went to accompany that little bitch!
"This... Elder sister Liufei, I don't know if young master Zong is with that tong. Maybe... Maybe not!"
"Oh, maybe not? Where else could he be?!"
In fact, everyone knew that Liu Fei looked at the manager coldly, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said, "Do you know what that little bitch Tong Huaer has been doing recently?"
I can't believe that she threatened Tong Huaer like that. That little bitch still dares to pester Beili until now!
"I know that! I heard she signed up for a model company a few days ago." The manager didn't forget to stir up the fire, "Elder sister Liufei, she's obviously looking for the company against you!"
There was no need for an agent to tell her. Of course, Liu Fei understood the reason. She thought she would have the confidence to sign a company and find a backer, right?
A look of disdain flashed in Liu Fei's eyes, and he narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Get me an appointment with the agency she signed with!"
"Okay." The manager called.
Liu Fei looked ahead coldly with a mocking smile on his lips. Tong Huaer, we'll see!
Even with all his skills, Zong Beili was still angry. Every day, she looked at her purple and white face and either sneered or snorted.
Tong Huaer knew she was in the wrong, and knew that Zong Beili was upset for her own good, and did not dare to say anything, so he could only endure it silently.
But a few days later, the wound on her face finally healed, and fortunately, there were no scars left.
"Come to the bar with me tonight, the one you used to work for!"
When he got up in the morning, Tong Huaer was half asleep sitting on the bed. Suddenly, he heard the man's cold command, and he was so scared that he woke up.
He looked up at the man standing at the door with a gloomy face and nodded his head hurriedly.
She wouldn't dare defy a single word from this man!
In the past few days, they only saw that there was almost no communication except for that incident. Although they did not know what zong beili was taking her to the bar for, she did not dare to ask.
In the evening, after dressing up, Tong Huaer took the driver's car to the zong's building and met Zong Beili.
The woman was wearing a white buttocks skirt, with a lotus colored shirt on her upper body. Her curvy figure and angelic face made several managers who came to report to Zong Beili look at her in a daze.
A man's grunt suddenly rang out behind them. Only then did several managers regain their senses and realize that she was Zong Beili's woman. They immediately broke out in a cold sweat on their backs and left respectfully.
Tong Huaer was used to zong beili's attitude. Seeing that the man only glanced at her, he ignored her. Tong Huaer didn't say anything and walked to the sofa on the other side to sit down.
Wait quietly.
The luxurious president's room was filled with a fragrance. The man sitting behind the job glanced at her figure sitting on the sofa, frowned, and suddenly threw the pen out.
"Ah!"
Tong Huaer was shocked.
Turning his head, he looked at zong Beili with a puzzled look. Seeing that the man's face was colder than before, he frowned and said, "Zong Beili, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"
That's right. She can still talk. He thought she was mute!
"Why are you dressed like this? Are you going to do your job again?"
Zong Beili's eyes turned cold again.