Chapter 646 No Guts to Plagiarize

"Ah! Sorry, I forgot about this. I'll be right over!"

It was only then that Tong Huaer remembered the wedding dress tryout. She had almost forgotten about it. After hanging up the phone, she told the two little guys to leave. Luo wanted to join in the fun, so she decided not to go to the company in the afternoon and rushed to the wedding shop with Tong Huaer and the other four.

When they arrived at the wedding dress shop, Tong Huaer went to change clothes with the makeup artist who was waiting for them. Xiao luo and the two little guys sat on the sofa and chatted.

"Scratch."

After a soft sound.

Tong Huaer came out of the fitting room.

Luo and the two little guys looked at her and were all stunned. Their eyes were wide open and they looked straight at her.

Because it was just a fitting, Tong Huaer put on makeup, her long hair gently draped behind her head, a few strands of hair scattered over her shoulder's snow-white skin, a graceful chest line undulating below her collarbone, her tight waist tightened, and her slender legs were hooked in a fishtail style.

The figures were inlaid with diamonds, and the perfect embellishments showed off the beauty without making people feel burdened.

It must be said that zong beili's vision was simply breathtaking. This was a very picky wedding dress, but it seemed like it was specially made for her!

No one noticed that Frank, who was sitting by the side, took out his phone and took a picture, then lowered his head and played with it expressionlessly.

"Oh! Sister Huaer is so beautiful!"

Tangdou returned to his senses and exclaimed.

In fact, it wasn't just them, even the employees in the nearby store were staring at her in a daze.

Tong Huaer's little face was flushed, and he lowered his head and smiled shyly, saying, "Thank you."

"Oh my god! Where did this wedding dress come from?" Xiao luo stood up, looked at the wedding dress on her in surprise, and said to the manager beside her, "Which designer designed this wedding dress? Your new product? Why didn't I see it last time I was here!"

Luo's face was filled with regret that' if only I had worn it when I got married'.

"Miss zhen, this is young master Zong's design for miss tong. How can we have such a good work?" The manager was also very sorry.

It would be great if the energy production was for sale, but the problem was that they didn't have the guts to plagiarize Zong Beili's stuff.

"Young master Zong designed it himself! Huaer..."

Luo was even more envious.

Tong Huaer smiled. She didn't talk about how beautiful Zong Beili's wedding dress would be. When she saw herself in the mirror just now, to be honest, she didn't even dare to recognize her!

"Do you see what else you need to improve?"

Tong Huaer said to the manager at the side.

Several designers immediately walked over, because the wedding dress was designed by Zong Beili, and they could not move the nearly perfect wedding dress. The only thing they needed to pay attention to was the size of some parts.

Luo was so excited by the wedding dress that she wanted to choose a dress for her wedding, so she called a few salespeople to choose a dress.

"Miss Tong, this wedding dress is just a trial version. You will need to try it on again after it is finally made to ensure that nothing goes wrong at the wedding."

The manager said.

"Okay."

Tong Huaer nodded and returned to a piece of clothing to change back. Seeing that xiao luo had not yet chosen, he walked to the sofa beside him and sat down, playing with Tangdou while waiting quietly.

Across the ocean.

In the luxurious restaurant, Bruce was reading a newspaper, and the phone on the table suddenly rang.

Bruce put down the newspaper, picked up his phone, frowned slightly, and clicked on the message on the screen. A picture of a girl in a wedding dress caught his eye. The slender girl stood under the crystal lamp, looking like a princess living in a deep palace.

Getting married?

Bruce curled his lips and typed a line on the screen, "Frank, she won't be your mother, but you can still love her."

"Sophie, help me prepare a wedding present."

Put down your phone, Bruce ordered.

"Does the earl have any friends who want to get married?" Sophie was a little surprised. She had worked at the manor for many years. If someone in Bruce's circle wanted to hold a wedding, she would have received the news and prepared for it.

"Yes, it's Tong Huaer."

Bruce said.

"Miss Tong?" Sophie was surprised, paused, and said regretfully, "Miss Tong is so good, and she is good to the young master. If only she could be the mistress of the manor."

"Not every good thing has to stay by your side."

She was still young, and he could no longer give her passionate love. It was the best thing for her to stay with that man.

And he had memories to accompany him.

Bruce gently touched the ring on his ring finger.

"Yes, I will prepare the present." Sophie said regretfully.

"Huaer, Huaer..."

Suddenly, she heard someone calling out to her.

Tong Huaer's eyes were white, and not far ahead, there seemed to be a figure, she could not see the figure of that person...

"Huaer, Huaer?"

This time, a clearer voice came.

But it was not from that figure. Seeing that the figure was getting smaller and smaller, Tong Huaer was anxious and reached out his hand to hold on tightly, "Don't go, don't go!"

"Huaer?"

"Ah!"

Tong Huaer suddenly opened his eyes and stared blankly at the bright scene in front of him.

"Huaer, what's wrong with you?" Luo looked at her strangely.

Only then did Tong Huaer realize that she was holding Luo's hand tightly and pulled it back, "It's nothing. It was just a dream."

"What are you dreaming about? Why are you shouting and screaming? And how did you fall asleep?"

Luo asked.

"Oh, it's okay. Maybe I have too much work to rest for the past two days." Tong Huaer rubbed his eyes, "Elder sister Luo, have you chosen yet?"

"Well, I'm done. Let's go."

"Okay."

Tong Huaer stood up and asked Tangdou and Frank to leave.

"Frank?"

Tong Huaer looked at Frank strangely. He sat still on the sofa, staring straight at the screen of his phone, not knowing what he was looking at.

"Frank?"

Tong Huaer shouted again.

Frank looked at her, put away his phone, jumped off the sofa and walked towards the door.

"Eh?" Tong Huaer looked at Frank's back strangely and asked Tangdou, "Did you make him angry?"

"No."

Tangdou shook his head.

Frank's temper lasted until night. No matter how much Tong Huaer talked to him, he ignored him.

Tong Huaer sat on the big bed frowning. When Zong Beili pushed the door and came in, she saw this scene. Her small, sad face was wrinkled like a bitter melon.

"What are you thinking?" Zong Beili came over and picked her up.

"Ah!" Tong Huaer was startled and looked at him, "You're back?"