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Zong Jin was filled with excitement, resembling a retired official, all fired up!
Meanwhile, at the Zong Family Mansion, Zong Zeyu had returned home. He got out of the car and hurriedly dashed inside, eager to see his wife. His mind was completely occupied with thoughts of Tong Le; he was utterly smitten.
However, the moment he burst through the door, he spotted a figure that instantly soured his mood—Hou Yi. Hou Yi was chatting with Tong Le, while Wu Youyou watched Hou Yi intently.
Zong Zeyu's smile vanished in an instant. Just then, Wen Cuizhi approached him, "Son! Hurry up and wash your hands; dinner is ready and we're waiting for you."
Tong Le noticed Zong Zeyu had come back and quickly ran to him, cheerfully saying, "You're back!"
Zong Zeyu's anger began to dissipate a bit as he took Tong Le's hand and said, "Come with me to the restroom."
Tong Le felt awkward. "Huh?"
Zong Zeyu pulled her toward the restroom, casting a warning glance at Hou Yi as they passed by.
Inside the restroom, Zong Zeyu locked the door and cornered Tong Le against the wall.
Tong Le looked confused. "What are you doing?"
Zong Zeyu frowned. "Why were you laughing and chatting with Hou Yi?"
Tong Le explained why Hou Yi was at their house, but Zong Zeyu wasn’t really listening. The point was that she had been laughing with him.
Tong Le replied playfully, "Should I cry then?"
Zong Zeyu:
Tong Le realized that Zong Zeyu was jealous; otherwise, it would be like the smell of Old Chen Vinegar rising from the toilet.
Pretending to be serious, Tong Le declared, "From now on, I won't smile at him anymore! What is he compared to my boyfriend?"
Zong Zeyu:
Zong Zeyu found himself at a loss when it came to Tong Le. Just moments ago he had been fuming, but now he couldn't muster any anger at all. Since his wife had already made her stance clear, he decided not to be too aggressive.
He reached out and pinched Tong Le's cheek. "From now on, you can only smile at me and act cute towards me!"
Tong Le nodded eagerly. "Mm-hmm! Got it!"
Tong Le turned and opened the bathroom door, while Zong Zeyu turned on the faucet to wash his hands.
"Your bathroom's drain has a bit of a smell," Tong Le teased casually.
Zong Zeyu sniffed hard, "I don't smell anything."
"Vinegar, it's quite strong," Tong Le replied, turning to leave the bathroom, and it was only then that Zong Zeyu realized what she meant.
He thought Tong Le was truly adorable; with such a lovely wife, he definitely needed to marry her soon! As he washed his hands, he muttered to himself about how he could help her gather enough dowry quickly.
In the living room, Hou Yi's gaze followed Tong Le closely. If it weren't for the fact that they were in the Zong Family's home, he would have kicked open the bathroom door and dragged Tong Le out himself.
Hou Yi felt a fire brewing inside him but had no way to vent it. He had just received two boxes of wine from Aunt Wen; if he caused a scene now, it would be incredibly ungrateful.
In the dining room, Wen Cuizhi called out, "Hou Yi, Wu Youyou, it's time to eat!"
Wu Youyou and Hou Yi headed toward the dining room together. Wu Youyou took the initiative to ask, "Will you come keep me company tomorrow?"
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