Chapter 267 Am I Strong Or Not?

Tong Huaer curled her lips in embarrassment.

As expected, there is a gap between reality and imagination.

"Give her another one." Zong Beili said suddenly.

The waiter immediately handed another one over. Tong Huaer took it and looked at zong beili, "I can't shoot."

"What are you afraid of! Your arms are too high, your fingers are too strong... If you miss, don't get out of bed tomorrow!"

Tong Huaer was following zong beili's instructions when he suddenly heard the man's threat and turned his head in shock.

Zong Beili didn't even look at her. His handsome face raised an eyebrow indifferently. Sensing the waiter's ambiguous gaze, Tong Huaer turned his head and looked at the frisbee with a red face.

Forget it, she pretended not to hear what Zong Beili was saying!

Biting his lips, Tong Huaer thought back to Zong Beili's instructions. He took a deep breath and threw the dart away with his fingers...

"Ah!"

Tong Huaer looked at the dart on the turntable in surprise. She actually hit it!

"Zong Beili, you really hit it! Am I strong or not?"

Tong Huaer looked at zong Beili excitedly.

"Mmm, awesome."

Zong Beili nodded.

It was not easy to shoot to the edge.

Tong Huaer smiled, turned her head and threw the darts one after another. With her first successful experience, she was confident that she had made almost no mistakes.

"Zong Beili, are you playing?"

When he saw the man standing on the other side, Tong Huaer smiled and handed him the dart.

Zong bei glanced at the hornet's beehive of turntables. British and american picked it up, lifted their feet and walked over. They wrapped their arms around her waist and held her dart hand in the other.

"What are you doing?"

Tong Huaer turned his head in confusion.

Zong Beili didn't say a word, took her hand, didn't even aim, and threw the dart out.

Tong Huaer felt that the dart in his hand was out of control. He turned his head and saw that one of the darts on the turntable had fallen, and the dart that zong beili had shot was hitting that position!

Tong Huaer's eyes widened in surprise, followed by the second and third...

One dart after another kept falling down, and Tong Huaer was stunned.

It was not until the last dart fell and thunderous applause broke out around them that they came back to their senses and looked sideways in astonishment.

It turned out that she was not the only one attracted by Zong Beili's darts. Those who had been gambling had circled them and looked at Zong Beili attentively.

"You, you, you, how did you do it?"

Tong Huaer returned to his senses and looked at zongbei in surprise.

It would be nice to enjoy the little thing's adoration once in a while. Zong Beili raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it hard?"

"Mmm!"

Tong Huaer nodded vigorously.

Of course it's hard, okay? It was a miracle. I thought I was watching tv.

"Ha..." Zong Beili was pleased by her envious eyes, and a smile flashed across his handsome face, "Do you know what you should do now?"

Now?

"What are you doing?"

Tong Huaer's clear eyes were blank.

Forget it, it seems impossible to let her take the initiative!

Zong Beili lifted Tong Huaer's chin, kissed her lips hard, and there was a roar all around...

Surrounded by Zong Beili's strong arms and the strong smell of a man surrounding her, Tong Huaer felt as if he was in his arms, leaving only Zong Beili in front of him in the world!

Zong Beili didn't know how long it took before he let go of her and put her head on his chest. A hoarse voice rang in Tong Huaer's ear, "Let's go back to our room, eh?"

Tong Huaer had no strength to stand at all. She leaned against Zong Beili's arms, her head still in a mess.

Both of them were panting heavily, as if a fire was lingering around them.

However, there are people who don't know the truth.

"Master zong......" A fawning voice suddenly sounded.

Tong Huaer looked up from zong beili's arms and looked at the people who came. He saw a short, fat man looking at Zong Beili attentively with a fawning smile on his face.

What surprised Tong Huaer even more was the person standing beside the man.

Tong Jing.

When Tong Jing saw Tong Huaer, there was a flash of jealousy and unwillingness in his eyes.

When she walked in from zong beili just now, she saw Tong Huaer and watched her show off all the time!

"Who are you?"

Zong Beili frowned and looked at him coldly.

The good news was interrupted, and his face could only be described as terrifying.

"Hehe, young master Zong, how do you know such a small person like me? Let me introduce myself to you first..."

The middle-aged man didn't feel embarrassed either, he said cheerfully.

Tong Huaer saw tong jing winking at her from the corner of the eye. Her delicate eyebrows furrowed. Tong Jing wanted to talk to her?

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Tong Huaer raised his head and said sharply to zongbei.

Zong Beili looked down at her, frowning unhappily and loosening his grip on her arm.

With silent acquiescence, Tong Huaer walked to the bathroom with the hem of her dress.

Behind him, Tong Jing smiled at zong Beili, "Excuse me, I'm going to the bathroom too."

Zong Beili looked away in disgust, not even looking at her.

Before she could reach the bathroom, there was a rush of footsteps behind her. Tong Huaer slowed down and suddenly grabbed her wrist with one hand and led her to the bathroom.

"What do you want from me?"

Walking into the bathroom, Tong Huaer looked at Tong Jing indifferently.

"Tong Huaer, you have a great day!"

Tong Jing let go of her wrist and turned to look at Tong Huaer with mocking eyes.

"If you have something to say, just say it."

Tong Huaer said in an indifferent tone.

And put on a high and mighty face in front of her!

Tong Jing gnashed her teeth at this Tong Huaer. She was too cold to talk nonsense and said directly, "Let me ask you, who did you come to see on the cruise with young master zong today?"

"Hmm?" Tong Huaer was stunned for two seconds before she realized what tong jing meant. She frowned and said, "You... Aren't you already occupied?"

It turned out that her sister had called her over to find out if Zong Beili had a rich friend on board, and she hadn't given up on the last time.

"You mean that old man? Oh, you think I'll hang from his tree? It's just an act!" Tong Jing said disdainfully, then suddenly glared at her again, "Say it! Who are you here to see this time? The young master of xinyu group? Or the young director of Dongfang's career?"

"Neither. I have never seen or heard of these two people."

Knowing Tong Jing's purpose, Tong Huaer's voice became cold. He frowned and said, "I'm looking for someone on the boat this time. Zong Beili didn't plan to see anyone."

"You're looking for someone?" Tong Jing narrowed his eyes and looked at her. Suddenly, with a cold, thoughtful smile, he gloated, "Is this your friend?"

Tong Huaer frowned, looked at the proud Tong Jing and blurted out, "How did you know?"