Chapter 329 Be Quiet

"Young master Zong, you and Miss Tong... Miss Tong is still young. Don't be so sensible about what she did wrong."

Knowing that his boss valued tong Huaer, Ye Shen tried to persuade him.

"Heh, didn't you hear what she said? She said separate! Say it twice! Shameless!"

Zong Beili flipped over the table next to him, but his anger did not dissipate much.

"This... Maybe it's because of Miss Tong. What's wrong with her?"

No woman had ever dared to say this to young master zong. This man, who was born at the top, was used to being dominant at all times. Miss Tong really touched young master Zong's bottom line this time.

"She has a fart to hide! It's just that I pampered her, pampered and pampered!"

Zong Beili roared.

Miss Tong was pampered and pampered? Ye Shen shook his head. He had thought so before, but after careful observation, Miss Tong was probably the most obedient.

But today Miss Tong's request, but it was really hard to figure out the reason.

"Separate? Where am I sorry for her? How dare you say that in front of me!"

There was a series of loud noises in the president's room, and Zong Beili smashed everything in the room.

After venting, Zong Beili sat on the sofa, his handsome face still grimaced in horror, and behind him was a mess.

"Where is she?"

The air was stifling as a cold voice suddenly rang out from the president's office.

Ye Shen was shocked and immediately took out his cell phone to make a phone call. After a few seconds, he said respectfully, "Young master Zong, Miss Tong just walked out of the building. Do you want to call her back?"

As soon as he finished speaking, zongbei's long body suddenly stood up and quickly disappeared at the door.

Walking out of the clan gate, Tong Huaer walked to the nearby bus stop. She did not take the car that zong beili sent her because she was no longer qualified.

It's over.

A slap, in exchange for Zong Beili's consent, was already a small price to pay.

Zong Beili was actually very nice to her during this period of time. She had the best food and clothes, and she didn't feel bad for her.

Zong Beili would never forgive her for what she had done to his dignity today, but it was good that she could live her life in peace in the future, and things would come back to the point.

Tong Huaer took a deep breath and closed his eyes, not noticing the roar of the sports car from far to near behind.

"Psst..."

There was a screech of brakes, and the door was pushed open. Zong Beili stared at Tong Huaer, who was walking forward, and strode over to grab her wrist.

"Ah!" Tong Huaer was thrown into the car and looked at the man in horror.

"Drive!"

Zong Beili roared in a cold voice. The fender rose and he turned his head and stared at Tong Huaer with dark eyes, as if he were staring at his enemy.

"Zong... Zong Beili, you... Ah!"

Before she could finish speaking, Zong Beili suddenly threw her down and tore her clothes with his big hands.

"Separate? Tong Huaer, my zong beili won't stop! What right do you have to leave me!"

"...

Tong Huaer was stunned. She looked at Zong Beili, who was tearing her clothes, and she couldn't laugh or cry.

Aren't they over already? Zong Beili, this is...

"Mmm!"

Suddenly, a tingling sensation came from her body. Tong Huaer bit her lip and snorted.

Zong Beili's dark eyes flashed and he looked up at her with a cold smile, "Separate? Hmm? Are you still so happy to be separated?!"

"Zong Beili, you... Uh..."

Without giving Tong Huaer a chance to speak, Zong Beili bit her lips and abused her. Tong Huaer was in so much pain that tears fell down, but it aroused Zong Beili's tyrannical factor and tormented her without pity.

When she woke up again, it was the next morning.

Tong Huaer turned his head and looked at Zong Beili, who was still asleep. The man's handsome face was sharp and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

She thought it was over, but when she woke up, she was still lying in Zong Beili's bed.

Tong Huaer got out of bed, gritted his teeth, and walked to the bathroom.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Tong Huaer's face was swollen from yesterday's beating. His eyes flashed. He lowered his head to turn on the tap and threw a handful of water on his face.

After washing her face, Tong Huaer opened the bathroom and walked out. Suddenly, she was stunned. She saw that Zong Beili was awake, with her sexy upper body leaning against the bed, and a thin quilt on her waist.

"Come here."

Zong Beili stared at her.

"...

Tong Huaer bit his lip, walked over and stopped by the big bed.

"What do you mean by standing so high? Think you're tall?"

Zongbei glared at her unhappily.

He was looking for trouble. Tong Huaer could hear him. He looked at zong beili and sat down beside the bed, biting his lips and not saying a word.

"Does it hurt?"

Zong Beili stared at the swollen half of his cheek, his dark eyes slightly heavy.

"Yes."

Tong Huaer nodded. It was fake if it didn't hurt.

"You deserve it! Who made you mad at me!" Zong Beili gave a cold laugh and stared at her with black eyes, "Dress me!"

"...

Tong Huaer obediently followed suit and tie and served Zong Beili as usual.

Zong Beili had already told Tong Huaer in action that she would never escape from his hands unless he said it was over, so it was useless to resist.

Zong Beili didn't ask tong Huaer why he wanted to be separated, perhaps because he didn't care at all. Anyway, things had returned to the beginning.

In the morning, Tong Huaer sat in the dining room for breakfast, and Zong Beili sat across from her without even looking at her. The quiet atmosphere was a little unnatural.

"Sister Huaer, did you quarrel with your brother?" Tangdou's dark eyes swirled between the two of them.

"...

Tong Huaer was taken aback and his grip on the spoon tightened. Zongbei glanced at her sharply and sneered, "She's crazy!"

"Psycho?" Tangdou looked at Tong Huaer doubtfully.

"..." Tong Huaer bit his lip, smiled at Tangdou reluctantly and said softly," Tangdou, hurry up and eat. We're going to school soon.

After that, he looked at the man sitting opposite him, but Zong Beili did not look at her at all, holding a newspaper.

Tong Huaer bit his lip, lowered his head and looked at the porridge in the bowl with complicated eyes.

After breakfast, Tong Huaer went back to her room to pack her clothes. Zong Beili stood at the door and stared at her coldly, "I'm going on a business trip the day after tomorrow."

"Ah?"

Tong Huaer turned to look at him doubtfully. Shocked by Zong Beili's cold stare, he paused, then responded, and lowered his eyes slightly, "I have an exam the day after tomorrow..."

"I didn't ask you to go with me." Zong Beili snorted coldly. Seeing tong Huaer raise his head in confusion again, he narrowed his eyes and stared at her dangerously, "You should behave yourself for the next few days. If you have nothing to do, go to the villa and contact the designer!"

He was insinuating to her not to think about separating again. Tong Huaer bit his lip and nodded gently, "Okay, I got it."