Walking out of the cabin door, Tong Huaer walked to the living room in front of him. Just as he saw Zong Beili sitting on the sofa with his back to her, a bodyguard with a mobile phone walked quickly to Zong Beili and said respectfully, "Young master Zong, Miss Liu called back."
"...
Tong Huaer stopped in his tracks subconsciously, his eyes fixed on Zong Beili as he took the phone and placed it by his ear. He turned to Ye Shen and raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Ye, is this what you said six months without contact?"
The plot changed too fast. Luckily, she didn't believe Ye Shen before, or else it would be a joke now.
Ye Shen frowned and looked at her awkwardly. Tong Huaer didn't say anything. He smiled and limped in the direction he came.
In fact, Zong Beili and Liu Fei had nothing to do with each other. After all, they were engaged openly, but Ye Shen's words just now sounded ironic.
Tong Huaer returned to his room and sat on a chair looking out at the clouds. Would zong beili tell Liu Fei that he was with her now?
You don't have to think about the answer. He won't say it.
Knock knock knock."
There were a few more soft knocks on the hatch.
Tong Huaer returned to his senses and frowned slightly, "I don't want to go out."
"Miss Tong, I'm a makeup artist. Young master Zong asked me to do your makeup."
A woman pushed open the hatch and said.
Tong Huaer stayed on the plane for two days. She really didn't know there were other people here, and... Makeup artists?
"What makeup?" Tong Huaer asked doubtfully.
The makeup artist smiled, pushed open the cabin door and walked towards tong Huaer, who was followed by several men and women with boxes in her hands.
"Miss Tong, the plane is about to land. Let's not waste time. Let's put on some makeup first."
The woman said.
Tong Huaer paused for a few seconds before regaining his composure. He frowned and said, "Why do you need makeup? I don't want it. You call zong beili to see me! You guys... Eh? What are you doing?"
Before she could finish, the makeup artists did their jobs, some in the mirror, some untiing her hair...
Tong Huaer could not resist but let them play with her. Half an hour later, a makeup artist took another dress to help her change.
"...
Tong Huaer was going crazy. What was Zong Beili doing? Take her to a dinner party?
"Put your clothes down. I'll put them on myself." Tong Huaer frowned, her delicate makeup and small face did not match her extremely impatient expression at all.
"Miss Tong, let me help you wear it. If your hair and makeup don't fit, we can adjust it in time."
The female makeup artist looked at her with a smile.
The only thing they said about adjusting was that they were afraid that she wouldn't be able to change her clothes and make it in front of Zong Beili!
"...
Tong Huaer frowned a little irritably. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a low voice from the door, "Are you done?"
Tong Huaer looked up and saw Zong Beili leaning against the hatch, his dark eyes looking in her direction.
He's done with Liu Fei?
"Young master Zong, Miss Tong won't change."
The female makeup artist complained directly.
"...
Tong Huaer frowned and looked at her without saying anything. He turned his head to look at the white clouds outside the window.
Anyway, she didn't intend to change, so it didn't matter.
Although these makeup artists had heard that young master Zong used to have a very popular girl named tong, today was the first time they had seen her. They had never seen anyone who dared to put on a face with young master zong.
Zongbei glanced at Tong Huaer and said in a low voice, "All of you go out."
That's it? Young master Zong wasn't angry?
Although the makeup artists were curious, they did not dare to gossip. They left their dresses and left.
Zong Beili closed the door and walked up to tong Huaer, frowning slightly. He bent down to pick up tong Huaer and turned to walk towards the big bed.
"Ah!"
Tong Huaer screamed at the sudden weightlessness in her body. Her arms subconsciously circled around Zong Beili's neck, and her beautiful eyes looked at him in panic.
Zong Beili didn't say anything and put her on the big bed.
"What are you doing?!"
Tong Huaer grabbed the clothes and looked at zongbei cautiously.
"What do you think?" Zong Beili raised his eyebrows, looked up at the time and said, "The plane is about to land on mount ma. Don't waste time. Change your clothes quickly."
"I won't change! Zong Beili, I'm not going to a cocktail party with you!"
Tong Huaer frowned and refused.
When everyone knew that he was Liu Fei's fiance, it would not be good for them to see her in public with him again.
Zong Beili was crazy, but she wasn't, and she wasn't interested in going crazy with him!
Zong Beili frowned and stared at Tong Huaer, looking at her angry little face. Suddenly, she raised her thin lips and said, "Who wants to go to the party with you? Come over and change, I'll give you three seconds!"
Not to a cocktail party?
Tong Huaer shook and turned to look at Zong Beili doubtfully, "It's not going to a cocktail party. It's going to work..."
"Three!" Zong Beili began the countdown.
He didn't answer her!
Tong Huaer frowned and said, "Zong Beili, tell me what you want... Ah! Zong Beili, you are not allowed to tear my clothes. Three seconds is not over yet! Zong Beili, let go!"
Forced to change his clothes, the plane had already landed at the airport. Tong Huaer was forced off the plane by Zong Beili and walked towards the luxury car parked not far away.
Putting tong Huaer in the car, Zong Beili also got in and said coldly, "Drive!"
The doors were all locked, and soon, the luxury car drove out. Tong Huaer stared at the familiar scenery outside the window in a daze.
She didn't want to be a lover, she didn't want to face the accusations of destroying other people's families, she didn't want to see the way Zong Beili's mother and Liu Fei looked at her... She couldn't escape now.
Half a year of running was over, and now, everything was back to the beginning.
The luxury car took a few turns. Tong Huaer frowned as he looked outside and turned to look at zongbei, "What are we doing here?"
She was familiar with this area. It was within the range of the clan building. Did Zong Beili even bring her to work?
Tong Huaer looked down at the silver thread that was attached to their ankles. That's right. Zong Beili refused to untie it. She had to follow him wherever he went.
"Looks like you have a good memory. Remember this place!"
Zong Beili glanced at her mockingly. Tong Huaer heard the taunt in his words, bit his lips, and did not speak. He turned around and continued to look out the window.