"Lan He is tired from playing in the morning and taking a nap. How do you want me to stay with him?"
Seeing that tong Huaer seemed really angry, Lan Shaoyan put away his playful smile and said with a straight face.
"Tangdou is taking a nap?" Tong Huaer was stunned.
"Yes, and it's in the opposite room, Tong Tong. Do you really think I would ignore Lan He?" Master lan said.
Tong Huaer was shocked by the fact that Tangdou was in the opposite room, and then she got goosebumps from Lan Shaoyan's Tong Tong cry!
"Since Tangdou is across the street, why didn't you tell me?" Tong Huaer was speechless.
If she had known, she wouldn't have waited here for more than an hour!
"You didn't ask me." Lan Shaoyan shrugged his shoulders to show that he would be innocent.
Tong Huaer: ..."
She waited outside for more than an hour, but his men didn't mention it at all. Was it really not Lan Shaoyan's intention?
"Then I'll go find Tangdou."
Knowing that Tangdou was across the street, Tong Huaer was embarrassed to leave.
"Are you in such a hurry to leave? Sit down for a while longer, shall we talk?" Lan Shaoyan looked at her with his lips hooked. Tong Huaer froze and turned to look at him with a frown, "I have nothing to talk to you about!"
With that said, Tong Huaer walked out the door and quickly disappeared from Lan Shaoyan's sight.
Listening to the knock on the door from the opposite side, Lan Shaoyan curled his lips and shook his head. It seems that his image is a bit worse?
Bring Tangdou to the zong family. Zong Beili is not in the president's office.
Tong Huaer took out the food from the thermos box and placed it on the small table. He heard footsteps coming from outside.
"Young master Zong, I hope you can attend the ribbon cutting ceremony tomorrow and the meeting in the afternoon..." Ye Shen reported on his schedule, and suddenly saw Tong Huaer. He paused and bowed his head respectfully, "Young master Zong, I'll go back first."
"Yes."
Zong Beili nodded faintly, walked towards tong Huaer and sat down in the chair.
"Are you busy?" Tong Huaer handed the chopsticks to Zong Beili.
"Yes." Zong Beili glanced at her and said, "Don't come over tomorrow afternoon. Come out with me tonight."
"Ah? Tomorrow?" Tong Huaer frowned doubtfully, and Zong Beili's face darkened in displeasure, "Why, are you busy again? Tong Huaer, I find you're getting busier and busier every day. How dare you say that you don't want to give it a try?!"
"I didn't."
Tong Huaer looked at Zong Beili helplessly. She hadn't said anything yet.
And she was just wondering if she was free, but since she had been working with him for the past afternoon, there was nothing else to do, so it was not impossible to go to a dinner party.
"You know the truth." Zong Beili snorted coldly, glanced at her and said nothing.
After lunch, Zong Beili had to work overtime. Tong Huaer was about to lie down in the lounge when Zong Beili suddenly walked in and threw her a notebook.
"What are you doing?" Tong Huaer flipped through the blank book.
"Write a diary for you! Write down your love for me in the future!" Zong Beili stood condescendingly by the bed and looked at Tong Huaer.
"What?"
Tong Huaer was stunned and looked at Zong Beili strangely. After a few seconds, he realized that he was not laughing or crying.
"Zong Beili, you... Are you?"
Just because her meeting with Lu Yan had provoked him again, he wanted her to keep a diary...
"What do you think?" Zong Beili asked with a cold face.
"You... But what do you want me to write?"
Tong Huaer was very helpless. She used to keep a diary for Lu Yan because she was young. She hadn't kept a diary for a long time.
"Write what you used to write! When you're done, show it to me every day!"
Zong Beili glanced dangerously at Huaer, then turned and left.
Tong Huaer: ..."
Checking every day, did Zong Beili think it was homework?
The next day.
Tangdou was picked up by Master lan yan, and Tong Huaer sat in a rocking chair in the yard, staring at his notebook in a daze.
What should she write?
But if it doesn't come out, Zong Beili will lose his temper again...
"Miss Tong, your phone." Nanny Wu came over with her phone.
Tong Huaer regained his composure, took the phone and put it in his ear, "Hello, this is Tong Huaer."
"Miss Tong, I'm Beili's mother. Have you considered leaving Beili?"
A graceful voice of a middle-aged woman came from the phone. Tong Huaer was shocked and his small hand holding the phone tightened subconsciously.
Zong Beili's mother...
"I... I..."
"I know you've been with Beili recently. Miss Tong, my patience is limited. Please give me an accurate time to leave Beili!"
Lin Meiyue seemed very certain that Tong Huaer would do as she ordered.
"I... I'm sorry, I might..."
Tong Huaer's eyes flashed with mixed emotions. Zong Beili didn't allow her to leave, and there were so many bodyguards guarding her that she couldn't leave.
"So you're going to cling to my son?" Lin Meiyue's voice was a little colder, "Looks like you've decided to go against the Zongjia. Miss Tong, I hope you won't regret your decision!"
He didn't even have the thought of talking to her for another minute. After that, Lin Meiyue hung up the phone.
"...
Tong Huaer held the phone and stared at the screen.
These days, she tried her best to ignore it, but she didn't expect... That it was time to come.
Behind the door came the sound of a car. Nanny Wu walked over and opened the door to communicate with the leader, then led them in.
"Miss Tong, they're here to make you up." Nanny Wu walked up to Tong Huaer and said.
"... Tong Huaer did not respond.
"Miss Tong?"
"...
"Miss Tong?"
"Hmm?" Tong Huaer suddenly regained his senses and looked up at Nanny Wu, "What's wrong? Nanny Wu, what's the matter with you?"
"Miss Tong, they're the stylists who came to put on your makeup." Nanny Wu looked at her doubtfully.
Why does Miss Tong look a little strange?
"..." Tong Huaer looked at the people behind him, nodded, and stood up to walk into the villa." Oh, okay, come in with me.
After putting on her makeup, Tong Huaer opened the box that the stylists had brought and took out the dress inside. As soon as the nude diamond dress appeared, she heard an exclamation.
"Oh my god, is this designer dai's latest work?"
"
"How beautiful!"
"Is this dress special?" Tong Huaer looked at the stylists doubtfully.
Although she had been with Zong Beili for so long, she still didn't know anything about the fashion world.
"Of course! Wearing a designer to design only one dress a year can be said to be extremely expensive! A lot of people have bought his works back for collection, but this year his new design was actually bought by young master zong!"