Chapter 609 Zhang Never Thought about It

Tong Huaer stared blankly at the man's tall and straight back. After a while, he suddenly regained his senses and realized that what Zong Beili was talking about now, it seemed that they were going to get married?!

By the way, from the beginning, what Zong Beili said to her was not'let's get married', but'let's get married'!

In other words, what this man gave her from the beginning was not an option, he was informing her!

"Zong Beili, you..."

Seeing zong beili hang up the phone, Tong Huaer suddenly stood up and looked at him with a frown.

"Nanny Wu, get her id."

Zong Beili said directly to Nanny Wu without even looking at tong Huaer.

"Yes."

Naturally, Nanny Wu did not dare to ask any more questions. He turned respectfully and walked upstairs.

Tong Huaer bit his lip, stood up and walked towards zong Beili. He frowned at him and said, "Zong Beili, you're not serious. How can we get married?"

"If you want to marry me, of course we can!"

Zong Beili said naturally.

"But..." But it's not that simple, okay?

"There's nothing good about it, Tong Huaer. You just said that you would marry me!"

Zong Beili stared at her with his dark eyes, word for word.

"...

Tong Huaer was stunned, but Nanny Wu's voice suddenly rang out, "Young master Zong, Miss Tong's id is here.

Zong Beili turned around and took the brown paper bag from Nanny Wu's hand. Turning around, he glanced at the child Huaer and took her hand and strode out of the villa.

"Sister Huaer, brother, are you going out?"

Tangdou, who ran in from outside, asked with a smile.

Tong Huaer immediately regained his senses and ignored Tangdou. He suddenly looked up at Zong Beili and said with a twinkle in his eyes, "Zong Beili, don't do this. Let's stop and talk about it. Did something happen to you?"

Zong Beili's reaction today was so abnormal. Why did he have to talk about getting married in such a hurry?

"Nothing happened!" Zong Beili suddenly stopped. Tong Huaer's forehead was hit hard on his hard back. He raised his hand to block his forehead with a cry of pain. Zong Beili looked back at her with a fixed gaze. His eyes were dark and frightening, "Nothing. The only thing right now is that we're getting married! Tong Huaer, you don't have to think about anything. I'll arrange the rest!"

"But..."

Tong Huaer moved her lips and tried to say something, but Zong Beili shoved her into the car without a word.

In fact, it was useless for Tong Huaer to think about anything, because Zong Beili didn't pay attention to her idea at all. After driving to the marriage registration office, Zong Beili took her hand and walked to the hall.

"Zong Beili, I..."

Tong Huaer looked at Ye Shen, who was standing near the door, and his heart trembled.

"Young master Zong."

Ye Shen saw them as well and quickly walked over.

Zong Beili handed him the brown paper bag with their papers and said three words coldly, "Go do it."

"Yes."

Ye Shen took it and looked at Huaer with complicated eyes. He didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he turned and walked quickly inside.

In fact, Ye Shen's shock was no less than Tong Huaer's, but when you think about Tong Huaer's disappearance for half a year, young master Zong could not give up looking for her, and it was not strange that she would suddenly get married.

"Zong Beili, we... I..."

Tong Huaer frowned and looked at Ye Shen's receding figure with twinkling eyes. She wanted to get her id back, but the man next to her didn't give her the chance.

Throughout the process, Tong Huaer was only involved in photography.

Just as she stood in a daze in the reception room that the director had specially entertained for zong beili, Ye Shen had already taken two small red books and handed them to her with complicated eyes.

"...

Tong Huaer looked at the two little red books in his hand and was stunned.

"Now that the matter is done, let's go first."

Zongbei li stood up, not wanting to linger for a second.

"Take your time, young master Zong. Congratulations to young master Zong and Miss Tong. I hope you will be together for a hundred years, forever and ever..."

The chief stood up with a smile on his face and said nice things while peeking at Huaer, the child.

What a ghost!

He had been informed that zong beili was coming to get his marriage certificate. Originally, he thought he was just a person of the same name, but who knew it was really young master Zong! The living young master of the Zongjia, the richest man in the country, zongbei, and li zongshao!

He's married!

And it was really with this Tong Huaer... Eh? The internet says she looks like a young model?

Zong Beili stopped talking to the chief and stood up to walk outside with Tong Huaer still in a daze.

Tong Huaer was in a daze all the way until the sports car stopped. She looked down at the two little red books in her hands and could not tell how she felt.

"Zong Beili, we..."

"Married."

Zong Beili took her words in a low voice.

"... Tong Huaer turned to look at him, her beautiful eyes blinking.

This is not a dream, it's true! She's really married to Zong Beili!

"Why... Why? How can we..."

Tong Huaer took a deep breath, but she still felt that it was too unreal! She and Zong Beili... Became husband and wife?

Zong Beili tilted his head and stared at Tong Huaer for a while. Suddenly, he leaned over and raised her chin with his big hand. At such a close distance, they almost breathed. Zong Beili's shadow was in Tong Huaer's eyes. He looked at his handsome face in a daze. Even his breathing slowed down involuntarily.

"Tong Huaer, we're already married. You should consider not why you want to get married, but to adapt to your status!"

Zong Beili's breath fell on the delicate skin of her little face. Tong Huaer's eyes flashed and he was stunned, "What... What identity?"

"Mrs. Zong, of course!"

Zongbei said sternly.

She married him, so of course it was Mrs. Zong!

"Mrs. Zong..." Tong Huaer murmured.

Suddenly, she realized something and looked up at Zong Beili.

Mrs. Zong?!

"Tong Huaer, you have to get used to it!" Zong Beili, as if he knew what she was thinking, reached out and pinched Tong Huaer's little face, "Mrs. Zong, where do you want to go for your honeymoon?"

One mouthful at a time, Mrs. Zong paused, and Tong Huaer's face turned red instantly, "Honey... Honeymoon?"

Zong Beili added, "That's right. Think about where you want to go. In addition, we have to prepare for the wedding."

"Wedding?"

Before one bomb was digested, Zong Beili threw another, bigger bomb!

"Of course, don't you want a wedding?" Zong Beili raised an eyebrow at her, "Don't you women like to fantasize about these things? What a dream wedding, a princess or something!"

Tong Huaer was stunned, "I..." She never thought about it!