Chapter 615 He Was Too Lazy to Talk to Her

"...

Tong Huaer frowned.

Xiao luo glanced at her and said disapprovingly, "Oh, you said this, this is..."

"This is the wedding dress that elder sister Luo and Lu Yan need for their wedding photos. She asked me to help her choose the style. Is there a problem?"

Tong Huaer interrupted Luo in a faint tone.

Xiao luo frowned and looked at her without saying anything.

"Hers?" Liu Fei's cold gaze fell on Luo's face, and he was relieved.

That's right, given the current situation, this bitch Tong Huaer doesn't have the guts to get married! She was just too nervous...

Thinking of this, Liu Fei suddenly showed a disdainful sneer on his face and threw the photo on the ground with a wave of his hand!

"Liu Fei!" Tong Huaer frowned and looked at her. Liu Fei clapped his hands and raised his chin to look at her, "Didn't you just say that you didn't understand what I was saying? It's okay if you don't understand. You'll understand!"

With that said, Liu Fei glanced at her strangely and left.

"...

Tong Huaer frowned and looked at Liu Fei's back with a confused look in his eyes.

"Huaer, what's Liu Fei talking about?" Luo didn't understand either and asked with a frown.

Tong Huaer shook his head, "I don't know."

She didn't understand Liu Fei, but she had a bad feeling!

Liu Fei chose the dress and left the door. Luo looked back disdainfully, "Forget it, I don't care about her! By the way, Huaer, why didn't you let me tell her about your marriage to young master Zong just now? If she finds out, she will be beaten to death!"

Luo still felt sorry for Liu Fei to leave so proudly.

"You can see how crazy her eyes were just now. If she knew, she would have been restless! Forget it."

Tong Huaer regained his senses and lowered his head.

"Forget it? Are you going to keep it a secret because of her?" Luo couldn't believe it.

Tong Huaer sighed and shook his head, "I don't know. Anyway, let's go first. One step at a time."

She wanted to choose the best way to announce their marriage, but it seemed... It was all a bomb!

Even concubine liu could not accept it.

Xiao luo looked at Huaer's grave expression, reached out and pinched her little face, saying, "Huaer, I really admire you! Do you know how many women dream of marrying young master Zong? But you're still hiding it!"

Tong Huaer waved xiao luo's hand away and said, "That's because we are not suitable to get married now."

Luo was about to speak when he suddenly looked behind tong Huaer and smiled, "Well, I don't know if it suits me, but Huaer seems like you're going to be miserable..."

Tong Huaer looked at her strangely, unaware of the impending danger, "What do you mean... Ah!"

The sudden force behind him made Tong Huaer cry out in surprise, forced to turn around and look at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him in horror.

Zongbei held her chin in his big hand and stared at her coldly with his dark eyes, "What did you say is inappropriate?"

Silence.

The shop assistants around him had long disappeared when zong beili arrived, and even the manager was waiting from a distance.

Tong Huaer swallowed in shock and turned to look around. Luo ran away with the hem of her skirt and made a "Yeah" gesture to her.

Damn elder sister Luo! I didn't even inform her that zong beili was here!

"Hmm? Tong Huaer, answer my question!"

The man's dangerous low voice sounded above her head, and Tong Huaer was forced to turn her face away. Zong Beili's handsome face occupied all of her sight.

"Uh... Heh, I... I'm talking about the wedding dress. I mean the style isn't right."

At the critical moment, Tong Huaer's iq was still online.

"Wedding dress?" Sure enough, when Zong Beili heard these two words, the chill on his handsome face eased a little. He glanced at the picture on the ground and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Throw it on the ground?"

"Well, I accidentally fell on the ground just now." Tong Huaer walked over and picked up the picture. It seemed that zongbei li did not meet Liu Fei when he came.

"Show it to me."

Zongbei glared at her, and Tong Huaer handed over the picture he had picked up.

Zongbei glanced at her sharply and looked down at the picture in his hand. His eyes were heavy, "This is too old fashioned, this is too long, this is too ugly, bareshoulder-length?"

Tong Huaer smiled obsequiously and lied with his eyes open, "Well, I didn't choose this one."

"You know the truth!" Zong Beili snorted coldly, grabbed her by the waist and carried her into his arms, then walked towards the sofa on the other side of the hall.

"Sit here!"

Zong Beili put her on the sofa.

"Zong Beili, what are you doing?" Tong Huaer looked at him doubtfully.

"Come here with the pen and paper!"

Zongbei glared at her and shouted at the manager not far away.

The manager quickly found the pen and paper without saying a word. Tong Huaer looked confused and was about to stand up when Zong Beili looked at him coldly, "Stay still!"

"...

Tong Huaer was stunned and had to sit back.

He didn't know what Zong Beili was going to do, so Tong Huaer could only stay still. After getting the pen and paper, zong beili did not speak, but casually flipped through the pictures of the wedding dress that he had despised.

I really don't know what this man is up to...

Tong Huaer's eyelashes fluttered and he closed his eyes.

Under the warm sun, the young girl's translucent white skin was as fine as white porcelain, and her small face was pleasant and serene. Although her sleeping posture was not very elegant, it unconsciously added some playfulness to her.

Zong Beili's black eyes moved slightly, looked up at the sofa, pulled his thin lips slightly, picked up the pen and moved rapidly on the paper.

As he moved, the manager's mouth grew bigger and bigger, and he was almost able to stuff the eggs in!

Oh my god, young master Zong is...

"Make this!"

In less than ten minutes, the pen in Zong Beili's hand suddenly stopped and he waved the paper to the manager.

"Ah? Oh, yes, yes, yes! Young master Zong, don't worry. You... We will..."

The manager who came to his senses was so shocked that he couldn't even straighten his tongue.

"Bang!"

A passing salesperson dropped a box on the ground, made a loud noise, and immediately stood in place with a face full of fear.

"Uh..." Tong Huaer was woken up, frowning and opening her eyes to look around. Her newly awakened eyes were a little dazed, "Zong Beili, are you done?"

"Let's go!"

Zong Beili glanced at the shop assistant with displeasure, reached out his hand to child Huaer with a cold face, and ordered in a low, cold voice.

"Ah? Shall we go?" Tong Huaer stood up and shook his head to sober himself up. He muttered, "Zong Beili, what the hell did you do just now?"