Chapter 481 Are You Hiding Something from Me?

"I knew you were lying! Tong Huaer, don't you just want to drag it?" Liu Fei sneered.

"Miss Tong, if your relationship with Beili were to be exposed, do you know how much abuse he would incur? If you still have a little conscience, please think for him!"

Lin Meiyue said.

"...

Tong Huaer was shocked.

Yes, Zong Beili is now Liu Fei's fiancé. If he was found to be in contact with other women, it would certainly cause a huge uproar, which would not do him any good!

Tong Huaer blinked and lowered his head in a hoarse voice, "I see. I'll do it as soon as possible."

She had no plans to leave yet, and lin meiyue's words undoubtedly pushed her time up to the countdown!

"As soon as possible?! Tong Huaer, you don't want..."

"Okay, Xiaofei, let's go!"

Without a definite answer, Liu Fei was very anxious, but lin meiyue interrupted her and got up and walked out.

Liu Fei gritted his teeth reluctantly, glared at Tong Huaer fiercely and quickly ran after her, "Auntie, Tong Huaer hasn't even said when she will leave..."

"Xiaofei, anything too urgent will only backfire! She said she would leave and give her two more days. After all, if Beili finds out about this, can you guarantee that bei li will help you by then?"

Lin Meiyue said.

"...

Liu Fei's face changed and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

How could Beili help her? He would only help that bitch, Huaer!

"Since you know you can't beat her, you just have to wait for her to leave and hold on to Beili's heart, understand?"

"Yes, auntie, I know. Don't worry, I know what to do!"

Liu Fei lowered his head and gritted his teeth.

Then she will endure it for a few more days. If that bitch Tong Huaer doesn't leave by then, don't blame her!

Tong Huaer sat in the box, staring straight at the coffee in the quilt without moving for a long time.

"Hum..."

The phone suddenly rang.

Tong Huaer was stunned for a few seconds. He took out his phone and looked at the screen. He picked up the phone and said softly, "Zong Beili."

"What are you doing?"

In the zong family president's office, zong bei leaned back in his chair with his eyes closed, his handsome face a little tired.

"Well, I'm just going home." Tong Huaer bit his lip, "Are you... Done?"

She tried her best to pretend that she didn't know anything and felt very tired.

Zong Beili's dark eyes flashed and his deep voice was a little hoarse, "Not yet. There are two more meetings in the afternoon. Come and have dinner with me now."

Meeting?

Is he in the clan now?

But Zong Beili's tone was the same as usual, so his father should be fine.

Tong Huaer bit his lip, "Now? I..."

"Young master Zong, these two urgent documents..."

Ye Shen's voice suddenly sounded over there. Tong Huaer was shocked. Before he could finish, he stopped and listened to the conversation on the other side of the phone.

"I still have something to do. Come over now and go straight to the president's office!"

Zong Beili's orders rang out on the phone. Before Tong Huaer could say anything, he hung up.

This man is as domineering as ever...

Tong Huaer looked at his phone, picked up his bag, and walked out.

When they reached the president's office, they found no one inside. It seemed that Zong Beili was busy again. Tong Huaer walked in and sat down on the sofa, casually holding a magazine.

"What are you doing?"

Zong Beili's deep voice suddenly sounded above her head.

Tong Huaer shook and looked up at him, "You're back?"

"What are you looking at so intently?" Zong Beili sat down on the sofa, took tong Huaer into his arms, glanced at the book in her hand, and raised his eyebrows, "A tourist attraction? Choosing where we're going next time?"

"Ah? Hmm..."

Tong Huaer paused for a few seconds, then returned to his senses and nodded perfunctorily.

In fact, she was reading these introductions and wanted to choose a place she wanted to go, but these words obviously could not tell Zong Beili.

"Then where do you want to go?" Zong Beili seemed interested and flipped through a few pages.

"I haven't chosen yet. Let's talk about it next time." Tong Huaer's eyes flashed and he smiled faintly.

Zongbei glared at her, "Well, there's still time. You can choose slowly. You can choose a few more. Go where you want to go!"

"Yes."

Tong Huaer nodded and agreed.

They won't travel together. They won't go anywhere.

"Let's go. I'll take you to dinner!" Zong Beili lowered his head and bit her on the lip. He took her in his arms and walked out the door.

"Zong Beili, let's not go..."

As he got into the car, Tong Huaer frowned and his eyes sparkled.

Now everyone knows about Zong Beili's engagement. If people see them together... Gossip is light, and if the reporters take pictures, the consequences are unimaginable!

"What's wrong?" Zong Beili frowned and stared at Tong Huaer. A sharp light flashed in his eyes and he squinted at her, "Tong Huaer, are you hiding something from me?"

It's been a long time since she refused to go out to dinner with him!

Zong Beili was so insightful that he still noticed that Tong Huaer was a little different from before. Almost the next second, he thought that she knew about the engagement, but her reaction did not seem to fit her normal personality.

In fact, when people are extremely sad and disappointed, they often do the opposite things as usual, such as Tong Huaer's calm now.

It was precisely because of this that Zong Beili was deceived.

"I didn't..." Tong Huaer blinked and smiled at Zong Beili, "I just saw that you were too tired, so I didn't want you to waste time."

"Really?"

Her concern pleased Zong Beili, and the man's face softened a little.

"What else? Aren't you tired?"

Tong Huaer tried to remain calm and looked at him.

"Tired, but I still have the strength to accompany you! Why don't we go up now and I'll prove it to you?" Zong Beili raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Or in the car!"

Zong Beili had always been unscrupulous in his speech. Tong Huaer blushed and bit his lips, not daring to look at him, "Zong Beili, what are you talking about? This is the parking lot."

Tong Huaer's little face was so red that it could bleed. Zong Beili was satisfied with her bad taste and let her drive to the restaurant.

Ye shen chose a chinese restaurant that was as upscale as ever. Tong Huaer swallowed his last bite, put down his chopsticks, took a tissue and wiped the corners of his lips.

"Are you full?" Zong Beili sat across from her and looked at her with raised eyebrows.

"Well, aren't you hungry?"

Tong Huaer asked doubtfully.

The rice in zongbei li's bowl had not been touched much.

"I want noodles, you go back and make them for you!" Zong Beili stared at her.