"Huaer, I said something wrong. It's not like that. I've been under too much pressure these days. I didn't mean that..."
Only then did Xu Duoduo realize what he had said in a panic. He looked at Tong Huaer, anxious to explain.
Isn't that really what he meant? Who could have been fooled by that tone of voice that came out without even thinking about it?
Tong Huaer took a deep breath and looked at her seriously, "Duoduo, tell me, is it because of Han Ming that you have these thoughts?"
Xu Duoduo's family conditions were not rich, but she had always loved life more. Before Han Ming came back, Xu Duoduo, who worked so hard to earn money, had never seen Tong Huaer!
"Huaer, Han Ming is a very good person!"
Xu Duoduo turned her head to the other side and could see that she was clearly unhappy, but she did not want to have a conflict with child Huaer, so she tried to restrain herself.
Tong Huaer's eyes flashed, and it was clear to her that Xu Duoduo's feelings for Han Ming no longer allowed anyone to criticize Han Ming. She was almost a blind admirer.
"Well, I can't help it if you say so, as long as you're happy."
With that said, Tong Huaer turned and walked towards the box.
Because if she stayed any longer, she would probably say something about han ming coming to her, but it was obvious that Xu Duoduo didn't want to hear her say it.
In the evening, when she got into the car with zong beili, Tong Huaer was still worried and hung his head in a daze.
But the man next to her obviously didn't want to give her time to be in a daze. As soon as the car started, the partition in the back row rose and the man put her down on the back chair.
"Zong Beili? You... Will be home in half an hour!"
Can't he wait for home?
"We're going to the airport, the plane in 20 minutes, little thing..."
There was a tension in the man's deep voice.
"To the airport?" Tong Huaer was stunned.
"I'm going to talk business, you come with me!" The man said domineeringly.
"But I..."
Just as she was about to say that she had to go to school, she suddenly thought of the quarrel with Xu Duoduo. Tong Huaer paused and a dim look flashed in his eyes. Perhaps it would be better to leave for a few days now.
"Have you prepared my luggage? Change of clothes or something." Tong Huaer asked.
The man's big hand around her waist suddenly stopped. His handsome brows furrowed and he squinted at her, "You seem to be acting very differently this time?"
In the past, when she heard that she was going somewhere with her, her face was full of unwillingness, which made people want to tie her up with ropes. Today, she volunteered to go on a business trip with him.
What's this little thing up to?
"Don't look at me like that. I just think that there are no important classes in school these days anyway. It's good to go somewhere else with you. By the way, where are you going this time? Is there anything fun?"
Tong Huaer changed the subject without a trace.
She did not intend to tell Zong Beili about Xu Duoduo, because even if he knew, it would be useless, but in exchange for a sarcastic sneer.
"There are only a few attractions and docks. The rest of the world is normal. The show you watched last week was set at one of them."
Looking at the little face she was looking forward to, Zong Beili suddenly calmed down and felt that it was not bad to introduce her like this.
"Brain-damaged? What a moron! That's a variety show! Reality tv set, it's very popular now!" Tong Huaer frowned at the sound.
Zong Beili sneered, "Is that still retarded?"
"...
Tong Huaer was rendered speechless by the assumption that what she was looking at was retarded.
But she was a little surprised. When she was watching tv, this man usually worked in the study. How did he know what program she was watching?
When she woke up again, she was already on the big bed in the hotel's presidential suite. It was quiet in the room. Tong Huaer lifted the quilt and walked out.
Zong Beili was not in the room. Tong Huaer walked around and looked out of the window. It was a strange scene and could not tell where it was.
"Ding dong."
The doorbell rang.
Tong Huaer walked over and opened the door, "Who are you?"
There were more than a dozen men and women, none of whom she had seen before, and none of them seemed to be Zong Beili's men.
"Hello, Miss Tong, we are here to do your styling on young master zong's orders." The leading woman said respectfully.
Zong Beili asked someone to style her?
Tong Huaer was taken aback, "Why did he do the styling? Did he say what he wanted me to do?"
"I don't know."
They were just stylists, so naturally Zong Beili wouldn't say that much to them.
Tong Huaer looked at the people in front of him, nodded and said, "Then come in."
Although she did not know what zong beili was going to do with her, after she changed into her dress, Tong Huaer also guessed that such a delicate outfit seemed to be to let her attend some activities.
It took her more than three hours of makeup, and when she was about to doze off, she finally heard what the makeup artist had said.
"Miss Tong, please bring this with you." The makeup artist handed over a delicate mask.
Tong Huaer took it over and looked at it in surprise. What is this? A masquerade party?
The makeup artists all left respectfully. Tong Huaer had to sit on the sofa and wait. When it was getting dark, the doorknob was finally turned from the outside.
"Zong..."
"Miss Tong, it's me. Please follow me."
Ye Shen stood at the door.
Tong Huaer was a little embarrassed. She thought Zong Beili was back.
Putting on his mask, Tong Huaer followed Ye Shen out of the room. In the elevator, he couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Ye, where are you taking me?"
"It's a masquerade party organized by young master Zong's friends." Ye Shen turned to smile and explained to tong Huaer, "Everyone needs to wear masks when entering the venue. You need to find young master Zong among the participants and finish a dance with him so that you can leave the venue."
Childish activities, are rich people so boring?
But what Tong Huaer was more curious about than this party was obviously another question: "Does Zong Beili have any friends?"
Ye Shen laughed at the question and said to her, "Miss Tong, young master Zong is usually cold, but he is also an ordinary person. How can he not have friends?"
Really?
She had known Zong Beili for so long and had never seen him with anyone else. She thought he had no friends.