She snorted softly, and immediately wrapped her clothes tightly and tightened them tightly.

"Stop making trouble?" Tang Yu's face finally got better.

Song Zhixing was so embarrassed that he couldn't find a hole to get into. What he looked like just now, did the second uncle also see it?

"You...... You're no better than me. She felt too embarrassed, pointed at him sullenly, and wanted to pull him into the water together, "Look, aren't you also being looked at?" ”

Tang Yu lowered his eyes, looked at her fingers, and breathed a little heavier, "Where is your hand?" ”

Song Zhixing was inexplicable, his clear eyes and his gaze met, and he looked at his fingertips without hurrying.

It's okay not to look at it, but when I look at it, it's even more embarrassing.

My fingers couldn't help but feel a little soft and numb.

She...... It's not good for her to poke somewhere, she actually poked at the pink point on his chest so badly!

And......

She could even feel the little bits, getting hotter and harder under her fingertips.

Her fingers were hot, too. There was a disorder in his mind, and he forgot to draw his hand for a while, only staring at him embarrassed and stupid.

"Not going to let go?" Tang Yu grabbed her little hand, grabbed it, and lowered her voice a little, "Little girl, don't play hooligan in my company, there are cameras everywhere here." ”

His voice was very low, and his breath was scorching, and it brushed her little face ambiguously.

Song Zhixing's heart beat several beats, and when he realized that he had been 'framed' by him, he immediately blushed and defended: "I didn't play hooligan!" If you want to talk about hooliganism, you are also playing hooliganism. You were the one who first ...... me."

The words 'hugging and hugging' almost blurted out. However, before he could say it, he was stuck. She silenced his eyes, bit her lip, lowered her eyes, and did not dare to continue.

This kind of topic, in fact, is really not suitable for them.

No matter how you listen to it, it feels perverted and embarrassing.

Her sudden silence made Tang Yu frown. At a glance, I saw through the tangled and embarrassed on her face.

The hand in his palm was even more firmly withdrawn by her.

The palms of his hands were empty, and his heart seemed to be emptied for a moment, feeling quite unpleasant.

This little girl is obviously unacceptable, and even a little resistant to more relationships between them than uncle and nephew.

"Second uncle, are you going to get off work?" Song Zhixing took the schoolbag in his hand, and returned to the respectful and well-behaved appearance of ordinary juniors to elders, "I won't go up, I'll wait for you here." ”

Tang Yu originally had some work to finish, but after glancing at her soaked body, he only said in a deep voice: "Go home directly, the car is in the underground garage." ”

After saying that, he took the lead in the elevator. Song Zhixing stood in place and looked at his back for a long time before he followed.

Not~

Do you think too much, or are you too sensitive? Why, she always felt that something was getting more and more wrong between her and her second uncle?

At the thought of a possibility, she felt sincerely afraid.

No! No! That must be thinking too much to yourself!

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On the way back, Song Zhixing was sullen all the time, leaning his little head against the car window, intentionally or unintentionally keeping a distance from him.

Tang Yu's face didn't look good, so all the way back, the carriage was very stuffy.

When Song Zhixing felt that he was about to suffocate to death, the car finally stopped in front of the villa.

She immediately pushed the car door open, and rushed into the rain, regardless of the pouring rain outside. While turning back to Tang Yudao, he said, "Second uncle, I'll go in first!" ”

Tang Yu sat in the car, looking at the figure who fled in the wilderness, and there was an extra layer of gloom between his eyebrows.

It seems that before he has time to make a move, his little prey has already begun to run away.

However, does she know that what he Tang Yu wanted, he has never missed?

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"Miss, why is it all wet like this?" As soon as she entered the door, Sister Li rushed out of the kitchen, "You have a cold." ”

Song Zhixing's heart was in a mess, and he was inexplicably a little afraid of facing Tang Yu. only took off his coat and gave it to Sister Li, didn't stay long, and hurriedly ran upstairs, "I'll go take a shower first." ”

She put hot water in the tub and soaked herself in the tub, trying to relax herself. However, his words "I like 18 years old" this morning suddenly appeared in her mind, and she opened her eyes in shock, only to feel a chill down her spine.

No matter what the second uncle had in mind, she had to step up her plans.

As soon as he thought of this, Song Zhixing couldn't bear it. She got up from the bathtub, grabbed the bath towel and wiped her body casually, pulled the nightgown and put it on her body, and rushed out of the bathroom.

After a while......

She held the black shirt she bought in the mall today and stood outside Tang Yu's door. I've been nervously considering what I'm going to say for a while.

She raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

The man's voice rang out inside the door. It's a little serious, it's a little lazy, and it's sexy.

Song Zhixing had no intention of appreciating it at the moment, swallowed it, calmed his mind, and pushed the door in.

Inside the door, Tang Yu was sitting on the sofa at the moment. Just took a shower and was dressed in a black dressing gown. Wipe your short hair with a towel in one hand, and idle on the notebook in front of you with the other. The fingers with distinct joints are very good-looking.

He never looked up, his eyes focused on the computer screen. I'm busy with the work that I just didn't have time to finish.

Song Zhixing put his hands behind his back and stood there, silent.

Tang Yu glanced at her lightly, lowered his eyes again, and asked aloud, "Something?" ”

“…… Well. ”

"Say it."

Song Zhixing bit his lip and slowly took out the well-wrapped shirt from behind him.

Tang Yu heard the sound of squirming and lifted his eyes again. Seeing that shirt, the gloom and coldness on his original face were instantly brushed away, and the corners of his lips were hooked, "Gift? ”

“…… Well. Song Zhixing nodded stiffly.

Lying is actually not her forte, especially in front of Tang Yu, a shrewd person. However, now she can only make it up.

"Black, I like it." A charming smile tugged at the corner of his lips, and he looked like he was in a good mood, "You have a good eye." ”

Song Zhixing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he liked it. In the next moment, he hurriedly waved his hand, "Second uncle, don't get me wrong, I didn't pick it." ”

Tang Yu raised his eyebrows.

Didn't seem to understand her.

Song Zhixing continued: "...... Nor is this my gift to you. ”

Tang Yu's emotions were not affected by her words at all, but instead nodded, indicating that he knew.

This little girl is stubborn and can't pull her face, so it's not unusual for her to refuse to admit that it was a gift from herself. He knew that she had this heart, and he didn't force her to admit it.

Tang Yu reached out and took the shirt, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt good.

However, in the next moment, her words made the smile on his face suddenly freeze.