Tong Huaer bit his lips and lowered his head, looking straight at the hand on his knee.
Silence.
The restaurant suddenly fell into a dead silence.
Zong Beili frowned a little irritably and stared coldly at Tong Huaer's delicate side face. A flash of anger flashed in his eyes.
"Sir, you're wrong to say that. How can a beautiful girl like Miss Tong not be liked? I think she must have many suitors, but..."
"You talk a lot, don't you?"
Zong Beili suddenly kicked over a chair!
"Ah!"
Tong Huaer raised his head in horror and looked at zong Beili in astonishment. Seeing that he had already stood up, he rushed over and hugged him without thinking.
"Zong Beili, don't do this! Let's go back!"
"You, you, what do you want to do?" The boss had never seen such a bad-tempered guest and was immediately frightened.
"What do I want to do?" Zong Beili sneered and kicked over a table next to him!
"Bang!" There was a loud crash.
"Zong Beili!" Tong Huaer screamed in terror and dragged Zong Beili out with all her might!
The scene was a mess, and it was not easy to get back to the car with Zong Beili. Tong Huaer was lying on the chair, gasping for air, staring blankly at the man across the street.
Only now did she realize that Zong Beili's temper had been good enough in the past, at least not to smash other people's stores!
"Zong Beili, let's go back. I'm sleepy."
Tong Huaer said cautiously.
She glanced at the noodle shop with a look of guilt in her eyes. If it weren't for her, the noodle shop wouldn't have suffered such a disaster.
Zong Beili did not look at Tong Huaer. His handsome jaw tightened and he sat expressionless in the chair. The intense pressure made the temperature in the car drop several degrees.
The oppressive atmosphere gave Tong Huaer the illusion that he could not breathe. After some time, the sports car suddenly rushed out.
He raced all the way home.
Driving downstairs, Tong Huaer pushed open the door and ran down, squatting on the ground and retching.
"Bang!"
A loud noise came from behind.
Then, a strong force pulled her up and strode upstairs.
"Zong Beili..."
Tong Huaer stumbled and almost fell several times, but the man didn't mean to stop.
Opening the door, Tangdou heard the sound and ran over. First, when he saw zong beili, his eyes widened in surprise, and then he was shocked by the fierce expression on his face.
"Tangdou, let's go somewhere else." Nanny Wu quickly carried Tangdou away.
Zongbei ignored him and walked straight to the bedroom with a strong chill. Tong Huaer looked back at Tangdou and was dragged into the room before he could squeeze out a smile.
"Bang!" There was a loud crash.
The bedroom door closed in front of him.
Tong Huaer couldn't help but look at zongbei in astonishment and said sharply, "Zong Beili, what's wrong with you?"
Now that Tong Huaer finally understood the phrase' accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger', Zong Beili's temper was not only changeable, it was simply strange!
"You make me unhappy!"
Zong Beili finally rewarded her with a sentence and stared at her with a grim face.
"...
Tong Huaer was stunned. When did she make him angry?
Wasn't he suddenly angry?!
But zong beili did not give Tong Huaer a chance to ask. Before she could say anything, he reached out his long arm to hold her slender wrist and dragged her into the bathroom.
From the door to the bathroom, the torn skirt fell to the ground.
Late at night.
Exhausted, Tong Huaer fell into a deep sleep. In the dimly lit bedroom, Zong Beili sat on the big bed with a cigarette between his fingers.
The man's handsome and noble face loomed in the white smoke.
Turning her head to look at Tong Huaer lying beside her, Zong Beili narrowed her eyes slightly and couldn't help but hear the conditions that she liked.
Gentle?
A look of disdain flashed through Zong Beili's dark eyes, and the outline of his handsome face grew sharper.
For the first time, Zong Beili had doubts about himself. He was such a good man in front of her, and none of Tong Huaer's views on couples had anything to do with him!
Is this little thing blind?
"Um... Zong Beili, why are you smoking?"
Zong Beili's gaze was so intense that Tong Huaer squinted at him and frowned.
Zong Beili glanced at her coldly, put out the cigarette, lay down with a cold face, and held her in his arms.
"Well..."
The man's smoking body trapped her, and Tong Huaer frowned in disgust. His tired body quickly fell asleep again.
The next day.
Tong Huaer woke up with a sore body and sat up with the quilt in his arms. Suddenly, he saw an ashtray on the bed and was slightly startled.
It took him two seconds to react. By the way, Zong Beili was back last night.
What happened yesterday was like a tidal wave. Tong Huaer knocked his head with a headache. Suddenly, he heard a' crash' and looked up subconsciously.
Zong Beili came out of the bathroom with water still dripping from his hair and dripping down his collarbone...
Tong Huaer blushed, bit her lips and turned her head to the other side. Although she had been in close contact with Zong Beili many times, she still didn't dare to touch him when she was awake.
Zong Beili glanced at her coldly, turned his steps towards the sofa, and sat down on the big bed with a long body, "Come and dry my hair!"
"... Tong Huaer looked at him, moved his mouth and took the towel from his hand.
Zongbei closed his eyes and enjoyed her service. Tong Huaer peeked at the man's handsome face. He didn't seem as angry as yesterday.
"Buzz."
The room rang with the sound of a cell phone.
Tong Huaer took the phone over and clicked on the text message. It was a work message from her agent.
"What's the matter?" A man's cold voice came from the side.
Tong Huaer was stunned. He turned to Zong Beili and bit his lip. Suddenly, he said, "Zong Beili, can you lend me some money?"
She was penniless now, so she didn't even have the money to take a taxi when she went out to shoot an advertisement.
When it comes to money.
Zong Beili only sneered.
Tong Huaer knew what he was going to say and immediately said, "I'll pay you back when I get paid for the commercial!"
"Give it back to me?" Zong Beili stared at her coldly, "Isn't your pay mine?"
That's true.
Tong Huaer lowered his head gloomily, "Then do you want to borrow it or not?"
Besides Zong Beili, Tong Huaer couldn't find anyone else to borrow money, and she couldn't ask Duoduo because she needed more money than she did.
"No!"
Zong Beili bluntly refused and got up to walk to the cloakroom.
"...
Tong Huaer looked at Zong Beili's back in astonishment.
In the past, when he insisted on giving her money, she would still be angry if she didn't want this man. Today, she asked him for money for the first time, but he refused so simply.