"So think about it for a while." Zong Beili pinched her little face and curled his lips, "Let's go. It's time to get out of the car!"
"Ah? Oh..."
Tong Huaer turned to look at the villa outside, nodded like a robot, pushed open the door, got out of the car and walked towards the villa.
"...
Zong Beili looked at her back with dark eyes, and a complex emotion flashed through his eyes.
At night, Tong Huaer knelt on the big bed and looked down at the two little red notebooks in front of him. His mind was in a mess.
Although Zong Beili said that she should be thinking about their wedding, honeymoon location, what kind of wedding dress to wear... But how could she be in the mood to think about these things now!
"What are you thinking?"
Zong Beili came out of the bathroom in a dark blue bathrobe. He wiped his hair with a towel in one hand and stared darkly at the small figure on the big bed.
She was in a daze when he went to take a shower. When he came out, this little thing had not come back to her senses. Although she knew the impact of the marriage on her, but when was this little thing still shocked?
"Ah?" Tong Huaer was stunned. He looked up at zong Beili and said, "You washed it."
"Well, come here and dry my hair."
Zong Beili walked to the sofa and sat down.
"...
Tong Huaer looked at him, put down the notebook in his hand, walked over and picked up the towel, gently wiping zong beili's hair.
"How do you feel?"
Zong Beili's low voice suddenly sounded.
"What?" Tong Huaer looked at him doubtfully.
"I mean how it feels to be married. What do you think?"
Zong Beili went into more detail this time.
Tong Huaer: ..." Can she say it's not good? She still feels unreal!
"Tong Huaer, what's your expression?" Zong Beili frowned unhappily at Tong Huaer, dissatisfied with her expression, "Do you know how many women want to marry me? Now that the pie is falling on your head, how dare you be reluctant?"
"...
Tong Huaer curled her lips.
Yeah, he hit her on the head with this pie... Almost killed her!
"Tong Huaer, give me a smile!" Zong Beili squinted at her dangerously. Tong Huaer looked at him, "What are you laughing at?"
"Laugh if you want to! Look at your face now, it's like a bitter gourd! There's no joy in getting married. Those who don't know think you're divorced!"
Zong Beili shouted unhappily.
She really couldn't laugh...
Tong Huaer was stunned. She sat down and looked straight at Zong Beili, "Don't your parents know about this yet? What are we going to tell them now?"
From Zong Beili's unusual behavior today, she could roughly guess that this was his sudden decision. Although Zong Beili had always wanted to come up with a plan, it was such a big thing to get married! And his parents never liked her...
Tong Huaer didn't even dare to think what would happen if they knew she was married to Zong Beili.
"What do you care so much about?" Zong Beili frowned and his handsome face suddenly became impatient. It was obvious that he did not want to discuss this topic with her.
"Of course I have to!"
Tong Huaer naturally said, after all, she was the other protagonist of the event! Thinking of the way Zong Beili's parents looked at her, Tong Huaer became more and more regretful. She should have stopped Zong Beili today at all costs!
Tong Huaer could not hide anything in her heart, and any emotion was written on her face. Zong Beili could tell what she was thinking just by looking at her eyes and expression. Suddenly, his handsome face became cold more than a degree!
"You don't have to worry about this, I'll let them know!" Zongbei said sternly.
On the first day of marriage, not only did this little thing not express anything, but also dared to regret it?!
"How do you inform?"
Tong Huaer asked doubtfully.
"Of course I have my way! If you ask so many questions after saying that you don't want to worry about them, you woman won't be bothered!"
Zong Beili frowned impatiently.
Tong Huaer was stunned and his face became serious. He looked at zongbei and said sternly, "But no matter what you say, the truth is that we are married. How can your parents accept it?"
"We're married too! What else do you want to do? Do you still want to divorce me?!"
Zong Beili frowned and stared at her coldly.
"...
Tong Huaer looked at him with bright eyes.
Be quiet.
One second...
Two seconds...
Three seconds...
Zong Beili stared at her handsome face and gradually pulled up a cruel sneer. His chest heaved violently and his cold voice said word by word, "Tong Huaer, you! Still! Really! Dare! Yes!"
The cold voice was colder than the air in the room. Tong Huaer shrank his neck and smiled obsequiously, "Zong Beili, listen to me. I don't mean I don't want to marry you, but... I don't think it's good for us to get married suddenly. Why don't we get divorced first and wait for the right opportunity later..."
"It's not good to get married all of a sudden. It's good to get divorced all of a sudden, isn't it?"
Zong Beili interrupted her insidiously.
Tong Huaer was stunned. Under Zong Beili's murderous gaze, he forced out a difficult smile, "At least now..."
"Don't even think about it!"
Before she could finish her sentence, she was suddenly interrupted by a loud roar. Tong Huaer was shocked. Her body on the sofa was suddenly held horizontally. The weightlessness made her subconsciously hold Zong Beili's neck tightly and look at him in horror, "Zong Beili, where are you taking me?"
"What do you think?"
Zong Beili stared at her with a murderous look in his eyes.
"...
How did she know where to go?
Tong Huaer swallowed.
"Wedding day, of course! Tong Huaer, you're dead today!"
"Ah? Ah!"
Before she could react, she landed on the big bed in a parabola. Zong Beili's thin lips pulled up a sneer, and her burning body fiercely pounced on her...
The next day.
Tong Huaer woke up from a backache and there was no sign of Zong Beili in the room.
Sitting on the bed with the quilt in his arms, Tong Huaer was in a daze.
No flowers, no ring, no proposal... Without any preparation, she was... Married!
On her first day of marriage, it didn't seem any different from before. She still slept until the sun was up. Zong Beili still went to work as usual...
"Ah!"
It's all Zong Beili's fault!
Tong Huaer rubbed his head and shouted gloomily. He lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He held his aching waist and walked to the bathroom.
"Young mistress, you're up."
Nanny Wu smiled at Tong Huaer as he walked down.
"Good morning, Nanny Wu."
Tong Huaer smiled and walked towards the living room. After a few steps, he suddenly stopped. He frowned and looked back at Nanny Wu, "Nanny Wu, what did you just call me?"