Chapter 762 Take You Home

To be honest, after a fight with the Zongjia, Tong Huaer was not interested in the upper class at all, but he couldn't beat Zong Beili, so he had to agree.

After putting on her makeup, Tong Huaer changed into a long dress and got into the car to come to the zong family. As soon as she got out of the car, she saw Muchi walking towards the zong family building.

"Muchi."

Muchi turned around, a flash of surprise in his eyes, and shook his head, "I think I know why Beili likes you."

"What?"

Tong Huaer walked over with the hem of his skirt in his hand, but couldn't hear him clearly.

"I praise you for your beauty."

Muchi smiled.

Tong Huaer was stunned, and when he realized it, his little face turned a little red. When he saw Muchi in a straight black suit, he said, "Are you going to the dinner party too?"

"Well, it's annoying, but some things can't escape."

Muchi raised his eyebrows helplessly.

Zong Beili once said that Muchi didn't like to take over the family business. Tong Huaer nodded and said with some doubt, "What about your date?"

"No, that's why I'm here."

Mu chi said.

Tong Huaer was a little surprised. These days, she had never seen Muchi with any girl, and it seemed that she had never called a girl, and now she didn't even have a date for dinner...

The other rich second generation always change their girlfriends more frequently than their clothes. This evening is like a clear stream among the rich and noble sons!

"Young master Zong."

A respectful voice sounded not far away.

Tong Huaer turned his head and saw zong beili walking towards them. His dark purple suit made him noble and mysterious.

"What are you talking about?"

Zongbei's gaze on her darkened and he took her into his arms.

"I'm talking about being alone. It's not like you're carrying a sweet and soft jade."

Muchi said with a half-smile.

Tong Huaer blushed. Zong Beili glanced at Muchi coldly and turned around to take her to the luxury car waiting by the side.

Bored, Muchi rubbed his nose and raised his heels.

The dinner party was the same as before. Tong Huaer was not good at socializing, so he took a glass of juice and sat in the corner watching the people coming and going in the hall.

Gradually, Tong Huaer found something interesting. Almost everyone here had a female companion, but Muchi was alone. Even so, he was like a fish in water.

She chatted with others during the dinner, and her calm and relaxed appearance seemed to have changed from her usual easygoing appearance to a different person, which was somewhat similar to Zong Beili.

Just as Tong Huaer was looking at Muchi, Muchi suddenly turned his head and winked at her as he raised his glass. Tong Huaer was shocked, but before he could react, two women's excited voices came from behind.

"See? Did you see that? Master Muchi just winked at me!"

"No, he's clearly treating me!"

Tong Huaer thought it was funny. It seemed that Muchi's charm was not small. He raised his eyebrows and lowered his head to drink juice.

"If you keep looking at me like that, I may not be able to wait until the dinner is over, and I will be dismembered by Beili!"

Muchi's voice rang above her head.

Tong Huaer looked up and saw him sitting across from him with a glass in his hand. He smiled and said, "I just thought you were very different from usual."

"Is that handsome or ugly?" Muchi asked with a smile.

Tong Huaer thought about it and nodded, "Handsome!"

"Who's handsome between Beili and me?" Muchi suddenly asked.

"Uh..."

Tong Huaer was stunned.

"You still think Zong Beili is more handsome, don't you?" Muchi sighed, shook his head with emotion and said, "It's been like this since I was a child. I'm used to it."

Tong Huaer frowned doubtfully, "You and Zong Beili... Aren't you good brothers?"

"Can't we compare brothers? Besides, you're no match for nature. A bunch of people are comparing you!" Muchi said gloomily, "But what's killing me is that I haven't beaten him in so many years!"

So he stayed out for years and never came back. Was there a reason for Zong Beili?

Is this the so-called yuliang plot?

Tong Huaer bit his lip and said, "You have won over zong beili. He can't hypnotize you."

"...

Muchi looked up at her.

"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

Tong Huaer was frightened by Muchi's eyes.

"No!" Muchi fixed his eyes on her, "You are the first person to say that I have something stronger than zong beili in all these years!"

"Haven't you always been very good at psychotherapy?"

If she had doubted Muchi's ability before, after this treatment, she would have believed it completely.

"Yes, but they don't care." Muchi shrugged.

"...

Tong Huaer was stunned and understood.

The power that the rich family values is what benefits the family can bring. Muchi grew up with Zong Beili. Zong Beili is now the richest man, but he is just a psychiatrist.

No matter how accomplished he was as a psychiatrist, he was not as good as zong beili in the eyes of others, so everyone looked up to Zong Beili, and no one was sure of his achievements.

"Everyone has a different path to go. I think you and Zong Beili will be happy for each other's achievements, because you are brothers."

It's not scary, it's important to have a mindset.

Mu chi was willing to fly back because of a phone call from Zong Beili. He tried his best to explain her illness, and he could say those philosophical words. Tong Huaer believed that he was not a bad person.

"I'm going to be impressed with you again!" Mu looked at her hesitantly, "I didn't expect you to know me so well, Huaer. I almost wanted to chase you."

"Poof!"

Tong Huaer was drinking juice and couldn't prevent himself from choking.

"Just kidding!"

Muchi handed over a tissue.

Tong Huaer: ..."

By the time Zong Beili found Tong Huaer, she was already lying on the table, her small face flushed and her long, closed eyelashes trembled slightly, not knowing that there was someone else around her.

"You hypnotized her?"

Zong Beili frowned.

"No, I just tricked her into drinking some wine. Don't glare at me! Brother, this is not for your own good. You think I can't tell that you've been holding it back for a long time~"

Muchi gave Zong Beili a' I understand'look and got up to leave.

As a psychiatrist, one can see the nearness from one's behavior and expression, which is almost an occupational disease.

Muchi shook his head with emotion. Why did he suddenly look so much like his mother?

Zong Beili coldly glanced at her back as she walked away, looked down at Tong Huaer's blushing face, frowned slightly, and bent down to pick her up horizontally.

"Zong Beili..."

The man's familiar scent made Tong Huaer open his eyes and look at him in a daze.

His watery eyes were filled with emotion as he waited for fear. Zongbei's sharp eyes darkened a little, and his big hand tightened as he hugged her, "It's me. Sleep tight. I'll take you home."