"...
Lin Meiyue was shocked, and she immediately realized that she almost spilled the beans. She frowned unwillingly, glared at Huaer, the child, and turned to the other side angrily.
Zongbei glanced at the interaction between his parents, his thin lips curling into a sneer of disdain.
"We didn't call you back for a fight. Think about how much impact this has had on the Zongjia! All these years of negative news from our Zongjia didn't add up to this period of time! Where do you place the clan?"
Zong Baihou said with a grim face.
The plain meaning of this sentence is: ever since I met her, the Zongjia has been losing face!
Tong Huaer didn't understand. He turned pale and gritted his teeth, "Uncle, I'm really sorry, but I promise I'll try my best to be myself in the future and not cause any more trouble for the Zongjia!"
The impact was already there, and it was useless to say anything now, and that was the only thing she could promise.
After Tong Huaer finished speaking, the hall fell into a long silence.
"Well, that's fine, but if there's a next time, we won't let it go! It's very late today. You can stay at the zong's tonight."
Zong bai was kind.
"No need. We'll go back to the villa tonight."
Zong Beili said coldly.
Zong Baihou frowned and said unhappily, "What? Are you unwilling to let you live in the zong family? Do you still use this place as your home or not?"
Home?
Zong Beili seemed to have heard something funny. He pulled the corner of his lips coldly. Just as he was about to speak, his big hand was suddenly grasped. He frowned and turned to look at tong Huaer.
"Let's stay here."
Tong Huaer's twinkling eyes were worried.
Although she didn't want to live here, it was not easy for Zong Beili's father to let it go and they couldn't make things worse.
"...
Zong Beili could naturally see what she was trying to say from tong Huaer's eyes. He frowned and said nothing. He took her hand and turned to walk upstairs.
"Auntie and uncle, let's go back to our room."
Tong Huaer was stumbling with Zong Beili's quick steps and turned to zong baihou and Lin Meiyue.
Fortunately, Zong Beili compromised and she could breathe a sigh of relief. After all, Tong Huaer was afraid that Zong Beili would quarrel with her parents again because of her.
"Looks like Tong Huaer thinks he's Zongjia young mistress. He can already speak for Beili..."
When tong Huaer and Zong Beili disappeared, Liu Fei said in a strange voice.
"What is she? Don't you see if she's worthy?"
Lin Meiyue could no longer look down on tong Huaer and wished she could disappear!
"Well, she's staying here all night. Be careful what you say. Don't let her hear you. How are we going to use her relationship with Bruce?"
Zong Baihou warned.
"Yes, uncle. Don't worry. Xiaofei will remember." Liu Fei immediately accepted, and Lin Meiyue's elegant face sneered, "I'll see how I deal with her later!"
"If you don't want to live here, why do you want to stay?"
Zong Beili took Tong Huaer's hand and walked quickly into the bedroom, slamming the door and staring at her coldly.
It's not that he can't tell that she doesn't like it here, but he doesn't want to hurt her!
Tong Huaer looked at zong beili, smiled, and said, "Your father has a heart disease. You'd better not be angry with him anymore. Besides, we're only staying for one night. We'll be back tomorrow."
"There are many doctors here!"
Zong Beili frowned.
Tong Huaer was shocked and looked at him helplessly. He bit his lip, took the initiative to hold Zong Beili's waist and said softly, "No matter how good a doctor is, he's still your father. It's not good to make him angry and sick. Don't be like this, let's just endure it all night. Hey, Zong Beili, is this your room?"
As he spoke, Tong Huaer looked around curiously. Zongbei glanced at her sharply and smiled coldly. He said nothing more.
Zong Beili did not speak again, so Tong Huaer naturally did not bring the topic back. Looking around, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Zong Beili, your room is too simple."
Although the decoration was still very luxurious, but at first glance, there were few of his supplies in the room, and the clean look did not show that this was a young master's room, but rather like a long time no one lived in the room.
"Can't you?" Zong Beili glanced at her with raised eyebrows and walked towards the cloakroom. After a while, he came out with a bathrobe and t-shirt and threw it at her.
"What are you doing?"
Tong Huaer was startled and looked at the clothes in doubt.
"Come take a shower with me!"
Zong Beili stared at her with dark eyes, naturally speaking.
"Ah?" Tong Huaer was stunned for two seconds, then his face turned red and his eyes darted away, "I'm not going! You go on your own. I'll wash myself later."
"Do you know where to wash it?"
Seeing Tong Huaer's embarrassment, Zong Beili teased her even worse.
"I know. Isn't that the bathroom? Go ahead. I... I'm hungry. I'll go find something to eat first!"
This is the Zongjia, so it's okay for Zong Beili to mess around, but she wouldn't dare let him do it here.
"Then you'd better ask the maid to bring more food. I'm afraid you won't have the strength at night!"
Zong Beili did not force her any more. He stared at Tong Huaer with dark eyes, dropped a dangerous sentence, and turned into the bathroom with his bathrobe.
"...
Tong Huaer's face was red and his eyes were white. He bit his lips and looked around. He turned around and looked around.
To be honest, there wasn't much to see in the room, but suddenly there was a book on the bed. Tong Huaer walked over curiously. Was Zong Beili still reading before he went to bed? She didn't realize that he had this habit.
Tong Huaer picked up the book and flipped through it, only to find that there was a type of writing that she could not understand.
Well, it seemed that she was too shallow. Tong Huaer put the book away and was about to straighten up to look somewhere else when he saw a red corner in the corner and frowned.
Zong Beili's bedsheet was white, so the small piece of red cloth was particularly eye-catching in the snow-white color. Tong Huaer frowned and reached out to pinch the red cloth. He took it out from under the pillow, and his face immediately turned pale!
It was a woman's pants!
You don't have to think that it must be Liu Fei's!