"I can't go to dinner with you. He wants something from me."
Tong Huaer returned to his senses and put his phone in his bag, feeling a little helpless.
"Ah? Then you should go quickly. Xu Duoduo, of course, knew that Tong Huaer was talking about Zong Beili and no longer forced her.
"Well, I'll see you at school tomorrow."
Knowing that Zong Beili was still waiting, Tong Huaer did not dare waste time and hurried out.
Pulled to the side of the road, Tong Huaer waved to stop a taxi, and soon came to the downstairs of the zong family. This time, the security guards did not dare to stop her, and successfully arrived at Zong Beili's office.
"Zong Beili, why are you looking for me?"
Tong Huaer pushed open the door of the president's office and walked in.
"Come here!"
The man behind the desk looked up at her. Tong Huaer walked over and was hugged in his arms.
"What's the matter?" Tong Huaer asked doubtfully.
And this man isn't home yet, is he working overtime?
"Accompany me to a banquet tonight." Zongbei held her tightly.
"Now?" Tong Huaer was stunned.
"Well, the stylist is waiting for you next door. Go get your makeup done."
Her pink lips were like jelly, and Zong Beili couldn't resist a bite.
"...
Tong Huaer covered his lips speechlessly.
Zong Beili, this man, was really thinking about it. He suddenly called her over to go to the party!
Tong Huaer sat in front of the mirror and looked at himself, dozing off with his eyes closed. His body felt tired after the commercial.
"Miss Tong, it's done." After some time, the stylist's voice suddenly came into her ear.
Tong Huaer frowned and slowly opened his eyes. He heard the stylist exclaim, "Miss Tong, you're so beautiful!"
The wine-red off-shoulder dress was worn on a woman, revealing her delicate white shoulders, especially the peach birthmark above the butterfly bone. It was as beautiful as a painting.
It had to be said that the stylist zong beili had hired was definitely not of average quality. Tong Huaer himself was a little surprised, looking at the woman in the mirror and doubting that it was not him.
"All right?"
There was a steady sound of footsteps behind him. Zong Beili appeared in the mirror. Tong Huaer turned around and looked at him. The man in the white suit frowned and a flash of surprise flashed through his dark eyes.
"Isn't it nice?"
Seeing Zong Beili frown, Tong Huaer was a little nervous. After all, he was at the dinner party together, so she couldn't embarrass him.
"Young master Zong, Miss Tong is really beautiful!" The stylist said.
He was a famous stylist and had met countless people, but it was the first time he had seen someone as beautiful as Miss Tong!
And this Miss Tong doesn't seem to be very old. In a few more years, he will definitely be one of the best in tianshui!
No one disliked being complimented. Tong Huaer blushed a little at the stylist's words, and her small white face was even more delicate.
The room was very quiet, as if waiting for the man's evaluation.
"Barely."
Zong Beili said four words with an unnatural look in his eyes.
It was only a temporary idea to take her to a dinner party, but now he regretted it! Don't let other men see you dressed like this!
"Zong Beili?"
Tong Huaer rarely noticed that Zong Beili, who was also distracted, was still unresponsive and waved his fingers in front of his handsome face.
"What are you doing?" Zong Beili regained his composure and frowned at the little woman in front of him.
"Zong Beili, are you in a daze?" Tong Huaer looked at him in surprise, as if he were looking at an alien creature.
Zongbei's handsome face suddenly darkened and he said to her coldly, "Who's distracted? I'm thinking!"
"Ah?" Tong Huaer was stunned. His delicate little face looked at the man in front of him in astonishment, "But..." He was clearly distracted.
"But what is it? So much nonsense, shut up!"
Zong Beili grabbed her with his long arm, turned and strode outside. The tense Junlian did not give her a chance to speak.
Tong Huaer: ..."
She clearly saw that he was distracted, okay? This man wouldn't admit it, but he still yelled at her.
The banquet was held in a villa area. Tong Huaer and Zong Beili got out of the car and saw someone standing at the door to greet the guests from afar.
Zong Beili did not take child Huaer to the door, but walked straight around to the entrance on the other side. Compared to the bustle at the front door, it was quiet and almost silent.
"Zong Beili, why are we here?" Tong Huaer had to use the other hand to hold the hem of her dress and follow the man in a hurry.
"Ask me what you're doing, just follow me!" Zong Beili said coldly.
"You... Zong Beili, you didn't get the invitation, did you?"
Tong Huaer looked at the tree under the street lamp. Is this the garden?
The man in front suddenly stopped and turned to stare at her coldly with his dark eyes, "Tong Huaer, do you think they dare not invite me?"
Tong Huaer: ... "" why would she walk in through the side door when she was invited? It was so dark, she thought they were here to be thieves
Zong Beili didn't want to leave, so Tong Huaer could only stand and straighten her dress.
"Young master Zong, the car is parked." The driver who was driving just now suddenly walked over and respectfully shouted at zongbei.
Zongbei glared at him expressionlessly and walked forward with Tong Huaer in his arms. Without a chance, she saw a sports car parked in an open space in the garden, waiting for the light to come from not far away.
Tong Huaer looked up and through the huge french window, saw the bustling banquet scene inside.
"Get in the car!" A man's voice suddenly came into his ear.
Get in the car?
Did they just come and leave?
Tong Huaer looked down and saw that Zong Beili had put her in the driver's seat. She was stunned for a few seconds before she came back to her senses. She looked at the man beside her in horror, "Zong Beili, didn't you want me to learn how to drive first?"
"What else? I'll learn, and you'll teach me?"
Zong Beili said coldly.
She was originally brought to the banquet. Who told her to dress so seductively? It would be better to teach her how to drive here than to show it to others.
"But I can't!"
Tong Huaer's face was full of rejection. The last car crash had left a psychological shadow on her. She still dares to learn there!
And this car in front of us is a luxury car. What if it gets hit again?
"I won't let you learn. Cut the crap and get in the car!" Zong Beili couldn't help but break up and shove tong Huaer into the car, closing the door without giving her a chance to speak.
"...
Tong Huaer looked at the steering wheel speechlessly. Before Zong Beili got in the car, she was already nervous.
"Bang!"
The sound of the car door closing the mountain came.
"Zong Beili, I'd better not learn. What if I crash your car again?"
Tong Huaer looked anxiously at the man beside him and had the urge to open the door and run.