"Silly child, how old are you? Can love guarantee a lifetime? He loves you now because you're young and pretty. When you get old, what if you don't have that face?"
"Zong Beili is not such a person. He has seen the ugliest face of me! Grandma, you know that."
On this issue, Tong Huaer had the most say. Even when she thought she was ugly, Zong Beili did not despise her.
"You're so determined to be with him, and you want him to meet me. Do you know how much it hurts Wei?" Mr. Dongfang said.
Tong Huaer shuddered and looked at Dongfang Furen with complicated eyes, "But if I have to choose one of them to hurt, I can only choose him."
It wasn't that she didn't want to make things clear to Situ Wei, but the timing was wrong three or four times, and it wouldn't do them any good to drag on like this, so she could only express her feelings in this way.
"You..."
Dongfang Furen sighed, his face clouded with sorrow.
Tong Huaer bit her lip and was about to speak when she saw Situ Wei walking over from the other side, "What are you talking about? It was such a happy speech."
"Nothing." Tong Huaer smiled.
Dongfang Furen's expression was indifferent, "Push me over there to take a look."
The lunch was delicately prepared, and every dish was delicious and digestible for the elderly. It was not hard to tell that Zong Beili had put a lot of effort into it.
"Grandma, shall we ask him to join us for dinner?" Tong Huaer whispered in Dongfang Furen's ear.
Dongfang Furen said calmly, "Since he's here, let him in. Otherwise, those who don't know think I'm afraid to see him."
Tong Huaer's eyes lit up and he smiled, "How could it be? With grandma's status and seniority, who would dare to say such a thing?"
"Stop saying such flattering things! Look at how you've been led by him!" Dongfang Furen frowned.
As long as it was something bad about her, Dongfang Furen felt it was Zong Beili's fault.
Tong Huaer smiled and said nothing more. He turned around to look for zong beili.
Situ Wei sat on the side, looking at the tea in front of him with his dark eyes. He slowly picked it up and took a sip. The bitter taste instantly filled his mouth.
Soon, Tong Huaer pulled Zong Beili in. The tall man and the petite woman stood together. Their extraordinary features were as beautiful as a painting.
"Sit down."
Dongfang Furen glanced at the two of them.
Tong Huaer turned around and smiled at zong Beili. He didn't say anything. He took her hand and walked to the table and sat down gracefully.
"Mr. Zong, you have prepared well today." Dongfang Furen spoke slowly.
Zong Beili did not even raise his eyelids, and his tone was faint, "Madam, you flatter me."
Dongfang Furen curled his lips, then suddenly changed the subject and said coldly, "Unfortunately, our Dongfangjia hates flatterers the most! I'm afraid Mr. Zong's thoughts will not give you the desired results!"
"Grandma!"
Tong Huaer frowned and came again! Every time grandma always promised on the surface, but she would embarrass Zong Beili the moment she saw him!
She thought they could have a good meal this time, but she didn't expect it to happen again!
"... Dongfang Furen raised his eyelids and gave her a knife-like warning look.
"Madam thinks too much. These things are for her. What flattery?"
Zong Beili raised his eyebrows slightly and said something like a slap on Dongfang Furen's face.
From the beginning to the end, it was Tong Huaer who was talking about how Zong Beili had prepared something and put in a lot of effort. Zong Beili never admitted that he had arranged this to please Dongfang Furen.
Now that he had pinned everything on Tong Huaer, it was all Dongfang Furen's self-indulgence.
Dongfang Furen might have lived to this age, and had not been so hard on him many times. He did not say a word, and the smell of gunpowder spread in the air.
Zong Beili sat calmly in his chair, playing with a teacup with his big hands, and was extremely calm.
"...
Tong Huaer was speechless.
She guessed her grandmother's attitude wrong, and she thought highly of Zong Beili. This man was always vengeful and would not restrain himself in front of anyone.
Tong Huaer deeply felt that it was a wrong choice for Zong Beili to have lunch with her two most important people in this situation.
"Okay! It looks like I got lucky with Huaer today." Dongfang Furen, after all, was a man who had seen such a big scene. He raised his eyebrows slightly, picked up his chopsticks and said, "I would like to try it. What kind of food does Huaer usually like to eat?"
"Grandma, I'll get you some soup."
Tong Huaer smiled awkwardly and got up to scoop up some soup from a small bowl.
To Tong Huaer's surprise, the atmosphere at the table was very' harmonious'. Dongfang Furen and Zong Beili did not show any more' hidden words' or'sarcastic words'. They even talked about some things in the mall, even Situ Wei and Zong Beili.
Everyone was calm, as if she was the only one unnatural.
Tong Huaer listened to them and ate, only feeling that the atmosphere was very strange.
"Cough, cough, cough."
Swallowing too quickly, Tong Huaer coughed violently when a mouthful of food suddenly stuck in his throat.
"Drink water."
"Huaer, here's your tissue."
Almost at the same time, a glass of water and a tissue appeared before her from two different directions.
Zongbei held the glass in his hand and glanced at Situ Wei, who was holding a tissue. A murderous look flashed in his eyes.
Silence.
The restaurant quieted down instantly.
Dongfang Furen glanced at the two of them, narrowed his eyes, and raised his thin lips in a happy arc.
"I... I..." Tong Huaer wasn't unaware of the awkwardness. He looked at Situ Wei and said as he took the glass of water, "I'll have some water first, thank you."
Situ wei was startled, and soon smiled again. Her hands were pulled back in mid-air, and her straight body sat down again, "I'm glad you're all right."
"Well, I was in such a hurry that I accidentally got stuck."
Tong Huaer smiled awkwardly.
After drinking the water with the cup in her hand, before she could put it down, a tissue was wiping the corner of her lips. Tong Huaer was shocked and turned to stare at zong beili.
Grandma and Situ Wei are both here. Can this man take care of something? Although he usually does this, but now the occasion is not right!
Zong Beili completely ignored Tong Huaer's eyes and calmly wiped the corners of her lips. Tong Huaer's small face became redder and redder, and finally had to lower and lower his head.
Dongfang Furen glanced at them, frowned and looked at Situ wei.
Situ Wei also looked at Tong Huaer with a gentlemanly smile on his handsome face, but his lips were a little stiff.