Chapter 539 How Dare You Pick on Me?

"Tong Huaer, don't think you won now! The only daughter-in-law recognized by the Zongjia is me! Only me!"

Liu Fei's shrieking voice was about to pierce his eardrums. Tong Huaer hung up the phone, frowned, put it away and walked to the living room.

"Hum..."

After a few steps, Tong Huaer picked up his phone and clicked on the text message.

"Tong Huaer, you shameless bitch!"

Tong Huaer frowned. Sure enough, it was Liu Fei's number.

"Bitch!"

"You will die a horrible death!"

"You really humiliate your parents!"

Just as Tong Huaer was about to exit the texting function, text messages were sent one after another, each filled with Liu Fei's abuse and anger, as well as vicious curses.

"Sister Huaer, what's wrong with you?"

Tangdou walked over and looked at her worriedly.

Tong Huaer put away his phone, smiled at Tangdou and said, "It's okay. What do you want from me?"

"It's Frank. He wants to talk to you on the screen." Tangdou said.

Tong Huaer was shocked and said quickly, "Then let's go."

The last time she and Frank parted, they were unhappy. I wonder if the little guy was angry with her.

Liu Fei's text message lasted until night. In order to distract himself from the messages, Tong Huaer went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

In the evening, a sports car was parked outside the villa. Zong Beili got out of the car and walked towards the gate.

"Young master Zong, you're back." Nanny Wu stood at the door and said respectfully.

"Where is she?"

Zong Beili put on his slippers and walked upstairs.

"Miss Tong is preparing dinner in the kitchen." Nanny Wu said.

Zong beili paused in his footsteps as he walked upstairs. He turned around and glanced in the direction of the kitchen. Sure enough, he saw a slender figure walking back and forth inside. He raised his eyebrows slightly and walked over.

Nanny Wu looked at his back and took Tangdou out to play.

Tong Huaer was cutting tomatoes when an arm suddenly hugged her from behind. She was startled and the knife slipped in her hand.

"Be careful!"

"Ah!"

Zong Beili quickly squeezed her hand, but it was still too late. The sharp blade cut a hole in her finger and blood gushed out.

Zong Beili grabbed her finger and put it in her mouth. The warm tip of her tongue pressed against the wound and felt a tingling pain. Tong Huaer frowned slightly and said, "You... Why did you suddenly come out from behind?"

"You didn't notice when I walked in. What were you thinking?!"

Zong Beili took her finger out and crumpled it to examine her wound.

Tong Huaer was shocked and his eyes flashed, "No... Nothing. I was thinking of doing something for you tonight."

In fact, she was thinking about Liu Fei's text again. Tong Huaer was not a saint. No one would be happy to be insulted like that.

"Seeing how well you've done today, I'm too lazy to argue with you!"

Zong Beili glanced at her coldly and led her out.

"...

Tong Huaer looked at the back of the man in front of her with a blank face, but her sixth sense told her that it was better for her not to ask what she was doing well.

Zong Beili put a band-aid on her finger. Tong Huaer looked at it and said, "I'll get Nanny Wu to come in and prepare dinner."

"No need." Zong Beili stopped her and said, "I'll do it."

"Ah?" Tong Huaer looked at him in surprise.

"What? I can't do it?" Zong Beili stared at her dangerously.

He didn't want to ruin the atmosphere today so he was willing to go into the kitchen. How dare this woman look at him with such distrust!

"No... No, of course you can."

Tong Huaer said with a quick smile.

The house was his, so he could use it any way he wanted, but Tong Huaer was a little skeptical. Could Zong Beili cook?

Zong Beili glanced at her coldly and turned towards the kitchen. Tong Huaer looked at him and picked up the tv remote.

Zongbei li had just taken a few steps when he suddenly stopped. He turned around and glanced at Huaer, who was a child. Suddenly, he strode over, grabbed her wrist and led her to the kitchen.

"Eh? Zong Beili, what are you doing?" Tong Huaer looked at the man's back in confusion. What happened to him?

"Why should I cook and you watch tv? Cook with me!" Zong Beili was like a calculating child.

Tong Huaer: ..."

Should he be so childish?

Back in the dining room, Zong Beili continued the work that Tong Huaer had not finished just now, and Tong Huaer followed his orders and stood aside... To chat.

"It's not cut like this, Zong Beili. Where are you cutting vegetables? Aren't you chopping vegetables?"

"What's the difference? It's not food in the end anyway!" The despised man said unhappily.

Tong Huaer curled his lips, "And if the chef cuts it like this, will you eat it?"

"Tong Huaer, you dare to pick on me?" The man glared at her unhappily.

"...

Tong Huaer was speechless.

Is this a thorn in the side? This is clearly a problem that can be seen as long as it is an individual, okay?

"Hum..."

Suddenly, a cell phone vibrated in the kitchen. Tong Huaer looked at zong beili and reminded him, "Zong Beili, your cell phone is ringing."

"You answer."

Zongbei flung two words expressionlessly. His attention was now on the chopping board. Tong Huaer walked over and took the phone out of his suit bag. He looked at the screen and picked it up to put it in his ear.

"Young master Zong, the mansion called to tell you to come home tonight."

Ye Shen's respectful voice rang in his ear. Tong Huaer was shocked. He looked up at Zong Beili and said, "Mr. Ye said that your family wants you to go back now."

Today is not the 17th. I think the Zongjia wants Zong Beili to go home because they want to talk about them.

"Miss Tong?" Lu yao's surprised voice came from the phone. Tong Huaer paused and said, "Yes, it's me."

With that said, Tong Huaer looked up and handed the phone to Zong Beili. Zong Beili frowned slightly, took the phone, hung it up and threw it on the counter. Without blinking, he turned around and continued cutting.

"Zong Beili, you..." Tong Huaer was stunned, his eyes twinkling.

"Pass me a bowl." Zongbei said sternly.

"...

Tong Huaer looked at him, put a bowl over, paused, looked at him and said, "Zong Beili, you're not going back..."

"Go to the living room and watch tv."

Zong Beili glanced over at her.

"...

He ignored the topic. Of course, Tong Huaer knew that Zong Beili did it on purpose. After all, this man just asked her to chat with him, didn't he?

Looking at zongbei's handsome face, he knew that she couldn't ask anything if she was staying. Tong Huaer just let it go and turned to walk out.

Tong Huaer had no idea what Zong Beili had talked to his parents and elders before, but from today's call, it must have been unpleasant.