Chapter 416 Not Qualified to Be Willful

After a drowsy sleep, Tong Huaer opened his eyes and felt as if his body had been torn apart. It hurt to move.

"Are you awake?"

A low voice sounded above her head. In the dim light, Zong Beili leaned against the bed and looked down at her handsome face.

"You..." Tong Huaer opened his mouth and blushed before he could finish.

"Since you're awake, let's continue."

Zong Beili said and leaned over.

"No!"

Tong Huaer subconsciously avoided the bed. Zong Beili narrowed her eyes and stared at her unhappily. Yingmei raised her eyebrows dangerously.

"Hehe, we... The weather is so good, let's go see the scenery."

"It's night." Zong Beili sneered.

"Then... Then look at the night scene! I want to see the sea at night, okay?"

Tong Huaer pleaded in a soft voice, with a flattering smile on her small face. She was really afraid of this man's excessive energy.

Zong Beili was just trying to scare her. He gave Tong Huaer a cold look and said, "Change your clothes. The sea is windy!"

After that, Zong Beili frowned and spat at himself again! He's getting used to these disgusting things now!

Tong Huaer, of course, did not know what Zong Beili was thinking. He quickly changed his clothes and walked to the deck with zong beili.

"Hey, what are they doing?"

Tong Huaer looked doubtfully at the men gathered around the deck. There was a smell of food in the air.

"Young master Zong."

When his men saw Zong Beili, they all stood respectfully by the side. Only then did Tong Huaer see that they were barbecuing.

"What are you doing?" Zongbei asked expressionlessly.

"Young master Zong, we fished some fish out of the sea. It was delicious, so we roasted it." Ye Shen said respectfully.

"Let's eat too."

Tong Huaer stabbed Zong Beili and whispered.

"Want to eat?" Zongbei glared at her.

"Yes." Tong Huaer nodded and turned to Ye Shen, "Mr. Ye, can we join you?"

"This... Miss Tong..." This young master never eats these things.

"Ask him what he's doing and wear mine. He dares not agree to throw him down to feed the fish." Zong Beili snorted and took her to the grill.

"...

Ye Shen lowered his head speechlessly. Young master Zong, at least I did some good!

When she came to the shelf, a delicious smell of seafood mixed with the smell of burnt incense came. Tong Huaer picked up a shelf and looked at it, then turned to look at Zong Beili.

"What are you doing?" Zong Beili stared at her coldly.

"Get the fish up, or what shall we roast?" Tong Huaer said naturally.

Silence.

Zong Beili pursed her lips and did not speak. There was an invisible pressure spreading around her. Tong Huaer looked at Zong Beili strangely and paused. Suddenly, she realized that she had overstepped her limits.

"I... I'm kidding. I'll do it myself."

Zong Beili was different from her. How could he help her fish?

Tong Huaer smiled awkwardly. As soon as he withdrew his hand, his wrist was suddenly held by a large hand.

Tong Huaer shook, raised his head and looked at zong Beili in surprise. The man glanced at her faintly and naturally took away the things in her hand."

"Poof."

The men next to him couldn't hold back their laughter.

Tong Huaer stood awkwardly, this man, helping not forget to mock her.

"How can we do that?" Zong Beili raised his eyebrows.

"Well, you take the fish out first and string it on it. No, no, cut it twice first..."

Tong Huaer commanded from the side, noticing Zong Beili's stern gaze, and smiled, "I forgot just now. I should have cut twice, right... Ah! Zong Beili, why did you chop the fish up? It's for you to cut twice..."

"...

Tong Huaer was dumbfounded. A whole fish was cut in half by Zong Beili and Zong Beili. Did he use so much strength?

"Who told you not to make it clear!" Zong Beili snorted.

"... Tong Huaer looked up in surprise. Was it her fault?

"Why didn't I make it clear that you were too hard on yourself!"

"You didn't say how hard it used. How did I know it was so easy to break!"

Zong Beili frowned unhappily. Damn woman, if only he was willing to help her, she would dare to pick on him!

"...

Tong Huaer was speechless. In short, it was her fault, the fish's fault, not his fault, right?

"You're being unreasonable. You're the one who broke it. Now you've ruined the look. Grill..."

"Bang!"

Before she could finish speaking, Zong Beili suddenly threw the shelf aside and made a loud noise. He stared at her coldly and shouted, "No more!"

"...

Tong Huaer was stunned.

The air on the deck seemed to have solidified. Zong Beili turned around and walked towards the cabin. His cold back emitted a strong low pressure, which made the people on the deck not dare to breathe.

"Miss Tong, you shouldn't have said that. Young master Zong, after all..."

Ye Shen stopped.

"I see." Tong Huaer regained his composure, nodded slightly, tugged at the corners of his lips and said, "I'll go see him."

She didn't know who she was. Zong Beili said he wanted her to fall in love with him, but he didn't say how he felt about her.

Being with him for the past two days made her a little complacent. She was still his lover, not his girlfriend.

And lovers... Are not qualified to be capricious.

Tong Huaer walked into the bedroom and saw zong beili sitting on the sofa. He bit his lip and walked over.

"Zong Beili, I'm sorry."

Tong Huaer apologized.

"... Zong Beili didn't even blink as he watched the game on tv.

Tong Huaer frowned and continued, "I said the wrong thing."

"I'll be careful in the future. I'm really sorry."

"You don't like grilled fish, so don't eat it."

No matter what Tong Huaer said, Zong Beili ignored her. She was the only voice in the room, and it was very awkward.

"...

Tong Huaer's mouth was dry. He didn't know what else he could do. He licked his dry lips and saw that zong beili was still unresponsive. He hesitated and turned to walk out.

"Where are you going?"

A man's cold voice suddenly came from behind.

Tong Huaer shook, turned his head and said with a twinkle in his eyes, "I'm going to the kitchen."

He's still fully recovered. He can't stay hungry all the time. He has to eat something.

Zong Beili pursed his lips and stared at her, his face dark and silent. Tong Huaer could not understand what he meant, as long as he stood there.

Suddenly, Zong Beili stood up and walked towards her, reaching out his hand... Tong Huaer subconsciously took a step back, her pupils constricting nervously.