Chapter 191 Dance

"Why are you eating these things?!"

The man was dissatisfied with the food on her plate.

Is he not angry anymore?

It seemed that he believed what she said.

Tong Huaer heaved a sigh of relief, turned to look at the rich food over there, and sighed helplessly, "I don't know how to use a knife and fork."

It was all western food, and the steak was appetizing at first sight. Only she could not use a knife and fork. She could not make a joke in such a big hall. She could only eat bread.

"What about fish and shrimp?" Zong Beili raised his eyebrows.

"Do you think my current outfit is suitable for shelling shrimps?"

Tong Huaer looked up at him with a pitiful little face, like a little pet dog that couldn't get a bone.

Zong Beili squinted at her, then suddenly turned around and walked towards the dining area. Tong Huaer looked at his back curiously. Not long after, the man came back to her with some food.

Zong Beili sat down opposite her. The silver knife and fork cut the steak into small pieces and fed it to her, "Eat!"

Did this man change his gender today? How could he treat her so well!

Tong Huaer was a little uncomfortable, but her stomach was so hungry that she didn't want to refuse. She watched him say' thank you' and put the steak into her mouth.

She swallowed the brown steak, and a silver knife and fork brushed across her pink lips. Zong Beili's eyes fell on those two delicate lips, and his eyes darkened.

With zong beili helping her cut the steak, Tong Huaer didn't have to do it himself. He just needed to move his mouth. The pieces of fresh and tender steak were swallowed down, and her stomach was gradually filling up.

"God! Beili? What are you doing here?"

A man's surprised voice suddenly sounded beside him. York walked over with a woman in his arms.

Tong Huaer turned to look in the direction of the voice, stunned by York's blue eyes, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

While she was looking at York, York was also looking at Tong Huaer. He had never seen zong beili serve a woman before. It was rare for him to speak in a good voice, not to mention cutting steak!

I wonder where this girl came from. She was able to get Zong Beili, who had always been cold, to feed her!

"Take your eyes back and go with your ten wives if you have nothing to do!" Zong Beili did not even look at York and continued to feed a steak to Tong Huaer's lips, "Continue!"

Tong Huaer's eyes widened in surprise. Ten wives?

Speaking of the pain, York's handsome face stiffened under his mask, looked at zong beili gloomily, and said, "Okay! I'm leaving now, but I'm here to remind you that the party will be over in half an hour. If you don't dance again, it will be considered as not finding a partner and you will be staying here by then."

York looked at zong beili with a beautiful woman in his arms. He had no time to waste with him!

"Does he really have ten wives?"

Tong Huaer looked at York's back and said to zong Beili in surprise.

Her cheeks bulged like a squirrel.

"Well, jordan is the crown prince. The custom there is that both the deceased brother and uncle's wife will marry other brothers, so he has ten wives."

Zong Beili explained to her about other people's things in a rare way.

She had only seen such a custom on tv, but she didn't expect it to still exist.

"Zong Beili, it's a good thing you don't live there."

Tong Huaer couldn't help but laugh.

Think about it. Zong Beili had to go to a dozen wives. Some of them might even be his aunts...

Just thinking about it was amazing!

"Are you full?"

Zong Beili did not argue with her, fed her the last piece of steak into her mouth, picked up a handkerchief and wiped her fingers gracefully.

"Mmm." Tong Huaer nodded.

"Then let's go." Zong Beili suddenly got up and said.

Tong Huaer gulped down the beef and looked up at him with a confused face, "Where are you going?"

"Dance, don't you understand what he just said? I don't want to sleep here at night!" Zongbei said sternly.

Tong Huaer was stunned. He looked at him and said, "Zong Beili, you'd better find someone else to dance with." Seeing the man's murderous look, he immediately added, "I'm not dancing. You'll make a fool of yourself if you dance with me."

Tong Huaer had only danced for the team once, and she didn't know anything about the elegant social dance that Tong Jing had done before.

Tong Huaer planned to sit here until the end of the dance. She didn't think so. She really had to lock her up here for one night and not leave. Then she could just get out with the crowd.

"Get up! Dance with me!" Zong Beili suddenly ordered.

Of course, he knew she couldn't dance. After all, there were only two things in this little bumpkin's life: working and going to school.

Did this man not understand her? She already said she can't dance!

"Zong Beili, I... Ah!"

Just as she was about to refuse, a strong force suddenly pulled her up. Tong Huaer stumbled and was forced to the center of the dance floor by the man.

"Zong Beili..."

Tong Huaer frowned at the man in front of him. Was he trying to make her look bad? But in this way, he himself would not lose face.

On the other side, York suddenly saw the two people on the dance floor. With a smile, he put down the wine and walked to the stage. He said through the microphone, "Everyone, our distinguished guest, young master Zong has also found his partner. Now, please play the music and let us enjoy their dance."

There was a round of applause, and the other dancers stopped and looked at them one after another. Many envious eyes fell on Tong Huaer.

I don't know who this woman is. How lucky she is! She was able to dance with young master Zong.

"Zong Beili, you... Did you offend that York?"

Tong Huaer stood stiffly where she was, and York deliberately said those words to make everyone come to see them.

Zong Beili's face darkened, too. Very well, he wrote down the bill!

Looking away from Huaer, Zong Beili suddenly stretched out his long arm and pulled her into his arms! Her large hands were wrapped around her slender waist through a thin layer of cloth.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, she bumped into the man's chest. Tong Huaer let out a cry and looked at the man's handsome face in astonishment, "Zong Beili, you..."

"Hold my hand and put the other on my shoulder!"

The man's deep voice suddenly interrupted her.

He wants to dance with her?

Tong Huaer was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was teaching her that her body had already taken a step forward and did as he told her.

The soothing music slowly sounded, and at the same time there was a man's voice in his ear: "Relax, step back, three steps on the left, one step forward..."

Tong Huaer's body was stiff and at a loss. His waist was held by a man, and he followed his instructions one after the other, one after the other...

She knew she was nervous, but the more she wanted to relax, the more it backfired!