When Song Zhixing heard that he really threw it away, he really regretted it and his intestines were blue. That necklace was originally something she had been thinking about for a long time, and it was a gift from her second uncle to her adulthood, and it was just a temporary anger when she returned it to him, who knew he would do it.

She drooped her head, very tired, "Forget it, then I'll go back." ”

Song Zhixing was weak and got up to leave. Tang Yu grabbed her and sat down next to him on the edge of the bed. Song Zhixing was about to ask, but Tang Yu had already pulled her long hair away with one hand, and then, a cold feeling on her neck. She happily reached out to touch it, touched the cherry blossom, and her little face, which was still depressed just now, immediately cleared, "You didn't throw it?" ”

"There will be no next time. Next time I give it to me, I'll pass it on to another woman. ”

When Song Zhixing heard the last sentence, the smile on his face disappeared, and he looked at him with clear eyes, "Second uncle, do you have many women?" ”

For a question like her, Tang Yu almost wanted to scold her for having no conscience. For so long, his mind was almost all on her, where did any other woman come from?

"What do you think?" He leaned lazily against the head of the bed. The posture is elegant, like a lazy and lurking male lion.

"I think ......" Song Zhixing thought for a while, "what Chengcheng said, men like you are often women hooking up." ”

"What kind of man am I?"

Song Zhixing remembered Chen Cheng's words 'perfect man', and didn't say it, but just said: "A man like you, who is not only rich, but also so handsome." It must be very popular among women. ”

"Really?" Tang Yu is definitely not a person who is so exaggerated that he likes to listen to praise on weekdays. Moreover, he is still described by cliché and superficial adjectives such as 'rich' and 'handsome', and if it is put in the mouths of others, it is really difficult for him to be happy. However, when it came out of the mouth of this little thing, the feeling was completely different. The whole body is comfortable, the whole body is comfortable, and that's about it.

"What about you?" Tang Yu asked suddenly.

"What?"

"Since I'm rich and so handsome, do you like me?" Tang Yu asked this, looking like he was asking casually, but his eyes were staring at her. It was as if he wanted to see the depths of her heart. Song Zhixing didn't dare to ask himself if he liked it or not, because there were some questions, once asked, the answers were about to come out. However, that kind of answer made her afraid and afraid to face it.

She got up and wanted to leave, but Tang Yu hugged her back. Song Zhixing subconsciously struggled, he grabbed the quilt, rolled her up, and hugged him.

"Second uncle......" she looked at him a little hastily.

"I'll sleep here tonight." Tang Yu whispered, "You don't want to answer the question just now, or you can't figure it out yourself, I won't force you." ”

Song Zhixing looked at him, his eyes were like a net, netting her densely. The original struggling movements gradually stopped. She didn't move again, but let him hold him, leaning against his chest. Song Zhixing was very conflicted in his heart, and slowly, he reached out his hands from the quilt and hugged Tang Yu gently and tentatively. Tang Yu froze slightly for a moment, and his heart stirred. At this moment, he felt that even if she didn't respond to herself, he could feel her dependence, and he felt that it was enough.

"Second uncle, my aunt likes you very much...... she said softly: "My aunt's family has collected many, many magazines with you. No, it's all the magazines that have you and she has. I know she has a lot of affection for you. Have liked you for many years. ”

"That's none of my business." Tang Yu's tone was a little ruthless, "Her mind is clearer than anyone else." She shouldn't have expected anything from me in the first place. ”

"But, you have a marriage contract,......" Song Zhixing looked up at him.

When it came to the marriage contract, Tang Yu's expression was a little more complicated. Song Zhixing asked, "When did you get engaged?" Since you don't like her at all, why do you have such a marriage contract? ”

Tang Yu looked at Song Zhixing's innocent face, and only felt that some of the truth was too cruel for her. He only wished she never knew.

"When you were young and ignorant, I had a marriage contract with your aunt. As for why there is ......," Tang Yu paused, "This is what their elders have decided. Your aunt and I have never been involved or nodded. Your aunt has been abroad and has not come to Judah, so I originally thought that we knew each other well and did not need to say too much to embarrass each other. ”

Song Zhixing lay on his chest, moved his hand up, and wrapped his arms around his neck, "My aunt is very good, and besides, she still loves you so much, have you really never considered it?" Cheng Cheng said...... You're together, and you're a good match. ”

Speaking of the last sentence, Song Zhixing's tone darkened slightly.

"I did." Tang Yu confessed back.

Song Zhixing was stunned.

"Marrying your aunt as a wife is indeed a good choice. But, alas, there are other surprises in life. Tang Yu's eyes looked at her more and more deeply. He understands the meaning, and she understands it.

She was the surprise of his life. I don't know when, I fell hopelessly in love. Then, she became the softest part of his heart. It's like treating a small flower seedling, carefully cared for, waiting for her to grow up. Even if he knows that she is not good enough, willful and mischievous, and even, she doesn't love him yet, but love is love, and he can't withdraw, and he doesn't want to withdraw.

His words were like confessions. Song Zhixing's heart throbbed, and she looked at him in distraction, as if she was bewitched by something, she suddenly leaned over and kissed his thin lips.

Tang Yu breathed heavily.

Even if the two of them have kissed many times, she has taken the initiative, but every time he meets her, he still becomes as uncontrollable as a hairy boy.

Song Zhixing was also extremely nervous. The lips pressed over and then stepped back again.

His eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and he looked at him in a fog. Tang Yu held her big palm tightened a little, and the corners of her lips were raised, "That's it?" ”

"Stars, dragonflies kiss me, but it's hard to satisfy me." He looked at her with encouragement in his eyes.

Song Zhixing licked his lower lip nervously, and the next moment, as if he had been released, leaned over again, and his soft little mouth held her lips. This time, Tang Yu didn't let her back down, nor did he let her dance alone, but grasped the initiative as quickly as possible, grabbed the back of her head with his big palm, and deepened and accentuated the kiss.

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In the room, the man's gasp and the woman's moaning wafted through. A kiss that kisses out eager sparks. In the end, Tang Yu let go of her and went into the bathroom alone, a little embarrassed.

Song Zhixing saw that he was in extreme pain, and followed with some worry. When Tang Yu saw her come in, he rushed people with a gloomy face, "Hurry up." ”

“…… You look like you're having a hard time. ”

Can it not be uncomfortable? He had endured it for years.

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