Chapter 372 Please Go out

Is it interesting to always provoke her like this? Beili was too lazy. Tong Huaer put on his bathrobe, walked over to open the box and rearranged his things.

"Tong Huaer, how dare you bring a man's shoes! The one you love the most?!"

But anything about a man, Zong Beili could think of Lu Yan and then sneer at Tong Huaer.

But these shoes...

Tong Huaer looked at zong beili, sighed and said, "It belongs to my old man, but he bullied me. I can only keep these shoes. When I'm in a bad mood..."

"Tong Huaer!" Zong Beili suddenly roared, pinning tong Huaer down on the carpet and staring at her with crimson eyes, "Where did you get a man?! Hmm? I've always been your only man!"

"... Tong Huaer froze. It was over. Was she kidding too much?

"Speak!" Zong Beili grabbed her by the neck and said with a ferocious face, "You went to find a man? Who is he! What's his name! Or did you sleep with that thing?! Tong Huaer, don't you dare disobey me!"

"...

Tong Huaer was speechless.

Didn't you just say that she only had him, and now you're asking who that man is?

The man's big hand around his neck slowly tightened. Tong Huaer regained his senses and knew that he had gone overboard. He quickly shouted, "Zong Beili, do you really not remember? Those shoes are yours!"

"..." The hand that held her neck suddenly stopped. Zong Beili glared at her angrily and frowned. A look of doubt flashed across his handsome face." Stop lying to me! Why are my shoes in your luggage!

"It's really yours!" Tong Huaer slapped zongbei's hand speechlessly. If this man didn't let go of his hand, she would suffocate. If she was strangled to death because of this, it would be so unfair to die.

"Mine?" Zong Beili narrowed his eyes and stared at her. Tong Huaer kept nodding. Zong Beili frowned and suddenly let go of her. He took his shoes and put them on.

"Cough..." Tong Huaer covered his neck and lay on the carpet coughing violently.

It was his shoes, so he could wear them.

Zong Beili frowned at the shoes on his feet and turned to look at tong Huaer. His thin lips moved slightly, "Tong Huaer, you stole my shoes as a souvenir?"

Tong Huaer: ..." Who remembered his shoes? Did this man lose his memory?

"Do you really not remember? You asked me to shine your shoes at the mall. It's this pair of shoes." Tong Huaer sat up and reminded Zong Beili with a frown.

Zong Beili frowned and thought of what had happened. He narrowed his eyes at her and sneered, "That was the time you refused to sleep with me?"

Tong Huaer: ..." Can he change his expression? Why does it sound weird?

"Tong Huaer, you would rather wipe your shoes than sleep with me!" Zong Beili seemed to have caught Tong Huaer's pigtail all of a sudden, and her sullen face looked as if she had done something terrible.

"...

Tong Huaer was stunned.

He was the one who was picking on her the other day, and she had been humiliated to clean his shoes. Why did she still seem to be wrong?

"I... Zong Beili, take off your shoes. I'll put them away."

Tong Huaer changed the subject.

Zong Beili squinted and suddenly pulled her into his arms, staring at her dangerously, "Tong Huaer, if I give you another chance, would you choose one or two?"

"... If she had another chance, she would not have gone to the mall to buy clothes that day.

Zong Beili's eyes clearly only wanted to hear her choose one. Tong Huaer didn't want to continue with him. He smiled obsequiously and said, "I choose one."

So are you satisfied? Can you let her go?

"Good, you picked the right one!"

Zong Beili's dark eyes darkened. Before she could react, she pressed tong Huaer on the carpet and tore her clothes into pieces with her big hands.

"Zong Beili... Ah... What are you doing? It's time for dinner..."

"I'm eating!"

Zong Beili's deep voice was gasping for air. Not long after, the room was filled with women's soft moans and men's sexy growls...

The next day.

Tong Huaer rushed to xiao luo's studio and chatted with Luo in the corner while waiting for the shoot.

"Are you still used to it?" Luo asked.

"Well, although their eyes are a little... But no one said anything. I just met a reporter and didn't ask me those questions."

Tong Huaer said with his lips hooked.

"Of course, now that everyone in the circle knows that you are young master Zong's woman, who dares to provoke you?" Luo raised his eyebrows and said, "By the way, your sister is in the shed next door today."

"She's here too?" Tong Huaer frowned.

"Don't worry, I'm afraid she has no time to trouble you now!" As if he knew what Tong Huaer was thinking, Luo pulled the corners of his lips coldly.

Tong Huaer frowned doubtfully. Just as he was about to ask what was going on, he heard a familiar roar from the next room.

"Do you know how to put on makeup? Did you draw me so ugly on purpose? Not even nail polish..."

Tong Jing's voice sounded very exasperated. Tong Huaer did not understand why after listening for a while, but only noticed from Tong Jing's words that she seemed to have been treated unfairly.

"That's what the entertainment industry is all about. Everyone is watching the wind. Now that they know about your relationship with young master Zong, and that Tong Jing has offended you, there's no need for you to open your mouth to teach her a lesson!"

Luo explained slowly.

The phrase' beat the dog in the water' applies to the former Tong Huaer and, of course, to the present Tong Jing.

"...

Tong Huaer nodded thoughtfully. Without saying anything, he suddenly heard the photographer's voice and stood up to walk to the shooting site.

"You let me in! Let me in!"

Halfway through the shoot, there was a sudden noise at the door. Everyone stopped, and Tong Huaer looked at the door in confusion.

"Get out of my way, all of you! I want to see tong Huaer and ask her to come out to see me!"

Tong Jing rushed in. Luo frowned and walked over. He stopped her and said coldly, "Tong Jing, what do you want? This is not a place for you to be wild. Please go out!"

"What are you?" Tong Jing looked at xiao luo with disdain and shouted like a shrew, "Tong Huaer, get out of here! What, do you have the guts to admit it? Dare not come out to see me?"

"What are you going to do?"

A crisp voice sounded. Tong Jing turned his head and stared coldly at Tong Huaer as he walked over. He strode forward and said, "Tong Huaer, get someone to change my makeup and dress! You can do such a despicable thing? Are you shameless?"

"I didn't ask anyone to do that. You've got the wrong person. Don't think everyone else is as bored as you are." Tong Huaer looked at Tong Jing coldly, "Please go out. I still have an advertisement to shoot."