"Miss Tong, young master Zong is designing your wedding dress!" The manager said excitedly.
"Ah?" Tong Huaer was stunned.
Design... Wedding dress?
"Troublesome!" A cold and low voice suddenly sounded beside him. Tong Huaer looked up at zong Beili and saw him staring at the manager with a murderous look. The manager was so scared that he lowered his head and didn't dare to say a word!
Tong Huaer, on the other hand, was very interested in Zong Beili's wedding dress. He turned to the manager and said, "Show me."
Without Zong Beili's permission, the manager didn't dare to give it to him. He looked at Zong Beili with trembling eyes. Tong Huaer waited for a meeting, but he didn't move. Just as he was about to speak, he was suddenly carried to the back.
"Zong Beili?!"
"What nonsense! Did you hear me telling you to leave?"
"Hey, let me take a look..." Tong Huaer shouted.
"... Zongbei ignored her.
"Zong Beili, just one look!"
"...
"Half an eye?"
Zongbei li didn't even show her a corner of paper. Without a word, he stuffed tong Huaer into the car parked outside.
"Zong Beili, elder sister Luo is still inside. I haven't greeted her yet. Just wait for me..." Tong Huaer was so curious about Zong Beili's design that he found a reason to get out of the car and return to the store. A strong force pulled him back. Zong Beili wrapped his arm around her tightly and said coldly, "I've left long ago!"
Let's go...
"...
Tong Huaer was speechless.
Looking at Zong Beili, who was not ready to let her out of the car, he curled his lips and gave up struggling.
"Drive!"
Zongbei glanced at her and ordered.
"Zong Beili, why are you looking for me?" When she calmed down, Tong Huaer remembered a question she should have asked a long time ago.
Ye Shen said he was busy today, so why didn't he work at the zong family?
"Do you have an opinion?" Zong Beili stared at her domineeringly.
"...
Tong Huaer curled her lips and cursed in her heart. She couldn't complain about being taken away all of a sudden. She really... Wanted to swear!
Tong Huaer suddenly frowned when he saw the scenery passing by the window. He turned around and looked at Zong Beili with astonishment. "Zong Beili, you... How did you come back to the clan?" Today is not the 17th!"
God, it's not what she thinks, is it?
"The shop where you chose the wedding dress was nearby, so you came back." Zong Beili said without hesitation.
Tong Huaer: "!!!"
Just in time?
When had he ever been so filial and would he come back to see him when he was close to home?
"Zong Beili, stop messing around. Let's go back!"
Seeing the building of the Zongjia mansion getting closer and closer, Tong Huaer wanted to cry without tears.
"No!"
Zong Beili looked at her coldly. The limousine stopped at the entrance of the Zongjia and forcefully took her hand to open the door and get out of the car.
Tong Huaer had imagined that zong beili would announce the way they got married, but he had never thought that zong beili would be so direct. He didn't even give her a mental time to prepare, so he took her straight back to the clan to show his cards.
Tong Huaer had no chance to say' no' as he stumbled along the way. He walked through the corridor and saw the study not far away getting closer and closer.
"Young master Zong."
The passing maid greeted respectfully.
"Where are master and wife?" Zongbei asked expressionlessly, his big hand clenching Tong Huaer's slender wrist.
"In the dining room." The maid lowered her head.
"...
Zong Beili pondered a little, frowned and took Tong Huaer to the restaurant.
"Zong Beili, Zong Beili, wait a minute!"
Tong Huaer held onto a pole until she stopped. Zong Beili turned around and looked at her with raised eyebrows.
"Zong Beili, you... Do you think it's really good for us to come back today and inform them like this?" Tong Huaer took a breath and bit his lip, "I think it's too sudden. At least give them time to prepare, right?"
"Then I'll ask Ye Shen to inform the reporters and hold a press conference to inform them of our marriage so that they can see it in the media and we can come back and tell them."
Zong Beili said seriously.
Tong Huaer: ..."
Is this sure it won't give his father a heart attack?
"It's all here, Tong Huaer. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Now that you are my legally recognized wife, what is there to be afraid of? We just came to inform them, not to let them accept you!"
The Zongjia could not accept her, and he did not hold or disdain such expectations!
Tong Huaer bit her lips and frowned, looking at Zong Beili with complicated eyes. Although that was true, but... Well, she just wanted to run away!
"Miss Liu, madam and master are in the dining room..."
At this moment, the maid's voice suddenly came from the side.
Tong Huaer turned his head and saw Liu Fei walking towards them. He was shocked when he saw them, but he quickly recovered. Without looking at her, he looked at Zong Beili gently and said, "Beili, you're back? Are you looking for your parents?"
"...
Zong Beili ignored her with a cold face.
"...
Tong Huaer looked at zong beili doubtfully. Although he usually didn't like Liu Fei, he didn't ignore her. What happened today?
"Beili, you don't know yet. I met Miss Tong today."
Liu Fei's meaningful eyes flashed across tong Huaer.
Tong Huaer immediately frowned. Strange, that strange feeling appeared again!
"Ah!"
Suddenly, a sharp pain came from her wrist. Tong Huaer let out a scream and looked up at zong Beili. The man looked at her with dark eyes and his eyes were unspeakably frightening!
"Zong Beili?"
Tong Huaer was in so much pain that tears came out.
Why does this man look at her like that?
Naturally, the interaction between the two did not escape Liu Fei's eyes. She looked at Huaer mockingly, gently raised her lips, and said, "Beili, I'll go in to accompany uncle and aunt. You can talk to miss tong first."
"...
Tong Huaer looked at Liu Fei's back in pain.
Is Liu Fei having a change of heart today? One Miss Tong at a time! Or was she just acting in front of Zong Beili?
"Ah!" The pain in her wrist was unbearable. Tong Huaer frowned and said, "Zong Beili, what are you doing? Let go of me! I'm in so much pain!"
As if the last two words had provoked Zong Beili, the man suddenly loosened his grip on her hand and stared at her painful little face with his dark eyes. He paused and picked up child Huaer's wrist and slowly rubbed the place where he had pinched it.
"Zong Beili?"
Tong Huaer was already dazed by Zong Beili's changing attitude.
"Did you see her today?"
Zong Beili's eyes fell on Tong Huaer's bruised wrist, which he had picked up, and his deep voice had an unmistakable chill.
"Ah?" Tong Huaer was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was talking about Liu Fei and nodded, "Yes, I saw him in the store."