Chapter 679 Can You Believe It?

Lan Shaoyan's private life was always open, and she would not take his jokes to heart.

After Tong Huaer finished speaking, he turned to look at himself in the mirror and check his makeup.

Are you kidding me? Did Lan Shaoyan look at her like he was joking? Xiao luo frowned at Tong Huaer and said nothing more.

"Miss Tong, I changed my wedding dress."

A makeup artist came in with a custom-made wedding dress.

"Yes."

Tong Huaer nodded and stood up to change.

On the other side, in the magnificent hall downstairs, there were elites from all fields.

"Young master Zong." Ye Shen walked quickly to Zong Beili's side and reported in a low voice, "Your father is still not present and ordered that no one from the Zongjia be allowed at today's wedding."

"Yes."

Zongbei didn't even blink.

Naturally, he was not surprised or bothered by the expected outcome.

"And... Just now, Lan Shaoyan went to the dressing room to meet Miss Tong, but Zhen Luo was there too! They're not alone!"

Ye Shen secretly observed Zong Beili's expression. Indeed, after he said this, young master Zong's eyes were frighteningly cold. Although it was only for a moment, it was enough to explain his current mood!

"Everyone, I have something to leave first. Ye Shen, say hello for me."

Zong Beili lightly dropped a sentence, handed the red wine glass to Ye Shen, and left.

These business tycoons naturally didn't dare to say anything. Ye Shen smiled and said, "Thank you for coming to young master Zong's wedding in your busy schedule..."

Tong Huaer changed her wedding dress, opened the door of the fitting room and walked out. Suddenly, she was stunned. She held the doorknob with her small hand and stared blankly at the man standing opposite her leaning against the dresser.

"Changed?"

Zong Beili put his arms around his shoulders and looked at her with dark eyes and curved lips.

He had designed the wedding dress himself, and the effect on her was much more beautiful than he had imagined.

I really don't know whether this wedding dress set her off or whether she added more color to the wedding dress.

"Well, why are you here?" Tong Huaer returned to his senses and looked at him in surprise. Suddenly, he thought of something and lowered his head in embarrassment, "Does it look good?"

Zong Beili said she was going to see her in a wedding dress on her wedding day. Tong Huaer had always thought that they would meet at the wedding, but he didn't expect this man to run up all of a sudden.

Although she had already changed her wedding dress, she had not done her hair or her final makeup, and everything was not perfect.

"What do you think?"

Zong Beili asked instead of answering.

"...

Tong Huaer looked at him suspiciously, her long hair scattered over her shoulders, making her delicate face and eyes look bright.

The innocent and adorable expression made people want to pinch her little face. Zongbei's sharp eyes dimmed a little. He walked over and took her into his arms. His deep voice whispered in her ear, "There is no more beautiful bride than you."

"...

Tong Huaer was shocked, and a slight smile appeared on his lips. His small face blushed with embarrassment.

"Did you see Lan Shaoyan just now?"

Zong Beili hugged her for a while and asked.

Lan Shaoyan?

Tong Huaer nodded, "Well, he was here just now, but didn't he say he didn't have time to attend our wedding? I don't know why he came again today."

Her delicate little face was filled with doubt. Zong Beili frowned at Tong Huaer. She was so calm, was she pretending too well? Or have they already reached a separate agreement with Lan Shaoyan in private?

"Zong Beili?"

Finding the man in front of him in a daze, Tong Huaer looked at him doubtfully.

"What's wrong?"

Zong Beili regained his senses and looked up at her.

Tong Huaer was stunned, "You seemed to be in a daze just now. Is something wrong?"

Just now, Zong Beili's expression was obviously thinking about things. An idea suddenly flashed through his mind. Before Zong Beili could speak, Tong Huaer said anxiously, "Is it the Zongjia... Your parents..."

They were married today, and Tong Huaer didn't think they would do nothing to the Zongjia, who had always opposed it, so he sat back and watched the situation unfold.

"No." Zong Beili's eyes darkened slightly. She reached out and pinched her little face, "It's none of their business, but... They didn't come today. Tong Huaer, I still didn't give you a perfect wedding."

Although he didn't care, the wedding was still missing, and he was more concerned about her feelings.

Tong Huaer was startled. He looked back at Zong Beili and smiled. He said softly, "It's okay. They didn't come to bless us anyway. It's just you and them..."

Tong Huaer had never expected zong beili's parents to give her such a blessing. Now that they didn't come looking for trouble, they were already giving her face. However, in front of so many rich and famous families, the Zongjia people didn't attend her wedding with Zong Beili, and outsiders would definitely see it as a meeting.

"I'm fine." Zong Beili raised his eyebrows and held her tightly in his arms again, "I just want you!"

It would be nice to have both. Since he couldn't, of course he chose her!

"Yes."

Tong Huaer answered softly with a smile on his lips.

She only wanted him. It didn't matter if anyone came or not to her wedding. As long as the man holding her was here, it was her best wedding.

"Both of you, can you get bored later?"

A woman's voice suddenly sounded in the dressing room.

Tong Huaer was shocked and looked up at the door. Xiao luo frowned and looked at her small face with some seriousness, "Huaer, something happened."

Frank and Tangdou refused to change their dresses. Not only that, but they were still throwing tantrums.

Tong Huaer walked quickly to the other room with Zong Beili and her skirt in her hands. She was stunned as soon as she walked in.

There were a few blond bodyguards in the room. Bruce sat on the sofa frowning, while Tangdou and Frank sat on the other side with their heads down, still wearing their usual casual clothes.

Bruce's deep eyes fell on Tong Huaer, smiling and nodding at her.

Tong Huaer was startled and smiled politely. He walked quickly to the two little guys on the sofa.

It was quiet in the room. Zongbei glanced at Bruce sharply, a cold gleam in his eyes. He walked over and sat down on the sofa.

"There are so many guests downstairs, aren't you going down?"

Bruce said indifferently.

Zong Beili sneered, "No rush."

"What's going on between you two? Why are you throwing a tantrum?"

Tong Huaer did not notice the strange atmosphere between the two of them at all. All his attention was on the two little fellows who were quarreling.

"...

Tangdou looked up at her and said nothing.

Frank was even more unresponsive.

"I've tried to persuade them for a while. They won't say anything."

Bruce's voice came from the other side.