"But I only like young people." Her rambling words were interrupted by Tang Yu. He looked at her meaningfully with his eyes, his sexy thin lips twitched, and he added: "18 years old is the best." ”

Song Zhixing was shocked by his last words. For a long time, he didn't come back to his senses, so he could only look at him in a daze.

His eyes were as deep as a sea of stars, like a whirlpool with magical power, and he stared at her as if he wanted to suck her whole body in. Song Zhixing's heart jumped, and he was inexplicably a little confused, and subconsciously clenched the bread in his hand.

18 years old......

He, but what does he mean?

Ha! How is that possible? That kind of thinking is too scary and perverted!

That idea was not formed in his mind, and he was quickly and decisively rejected by Song Zhixing himself. After a while, she finally removed her eyes from his gaze, trying not to care about the heartbeat she had just beaten, and just pretending to eat the fried egg as if nothing happened, "Second uncle, I advise you that it's better not to like 18-year-olds." ”

"Reason." Tang Yu only gave her two words.

"The reason couldn't be simpler." Song Zhixing glanced at him and coughed, as if he had mustered up the courage to finish the next sentence, "An 18-year-old girl won't like you at all." ”

"Really?" Tang Yu continued to dine elegantly, calm and relaxed, "Which one am I?" ”

"Knowingly asking, isn't it just old-fashioned, serious and fierce......" Song Zhixing slandered in his heart, but he just said: "A mature and stable person like you, Second Uncle, is not an 18-year-old dish at all!" We all like to be young and sunny and lively. Which 18-year-old would like to be old...... No, a mature man? ”

She changed the words 'old man' in time, but he heard it clearly.

It was the first time he had heard the word 'old' on his head. When he was reported on the news, the words were always 'young talent' and 'young and promising'. If you dare to say that, you will always be the little girl in front of you.

"What about you?" Tang Yu finished eating, slowly took the napkin and wiped his lips, and then, with a sideways look, looked at her with burning eyes, "Xingxing, what do you like?" ”

Maybe the sun is too bright outside? Song Zhixing felt that Tang Yu was so good-looking at this moment that she couldn't take her eyes off it. His voice was strong, and this question seemed to be careless, and it seemed to be coaxing her to tell the truth.

Song Zhixing met the burning eyes, and suddenly panicked in his heart, "I...... Of course, I also like to be a little sunny, like Xi Nan. ”

"Really?" He seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and it was difficult to understand the meaning of this. As Song Zhixing tried to figure out what he meant, he suddenly raised his hand, and his knuckled index finger fell on her face.

His fingers were obviously cold.

However, just touching it like that, Song Zhixing felt that it was so hot that her heartbeat was disordered. This feeling is so strange!

Almost instinctively, she stepped back, trying to dodge his hand. However, Tang Yu seemed to know that she would have such a reaction, and the other uninjured hand had already wrapped around the back of her head, not giving her room to retreat.

He...... What is he trying to do?!

Song Zhixing had an alarm bell in his head, took a heavy breath, and without thinking about it, he grabbed the injured hand that fell on his chin.

"Second uncle, you ...... What do you want? She stared warily at him as she approached. I swallowed nervously, only to feel that my mouth was dry.

"Let go." Tang Yu only glanced at her hand. She fastened it so tightly that the wound on his palm ached.

“…… You let go first. ”

She was very nervous.

I was so nervous that my whole body tensed.

Tang Yu glanced at her, and easily pulled his hand out of her palm. When she was so startled that she wanted to grab that hand again, his long finger touched the corner of her lips, "Milk." ”

The whole process, indifferent and calm.

And, after wiping it, he immediately pulled away, pulled out a napkin, and wiped his fingers.

There were no bad intentions against her!

Looking at Song Zhixing again, her whole body is still tense there, as if she is spending the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. I thought he was going to ...... to himself

Song Zhixing came back to his senses, looked at the man who was already sitting up straight, and drank milk in embarrassment.

On his lips, there seemed to be the warmth of his fingertips.

"So nervous, what do you think I'm going to do to you?" Tang Yu suddenly asked. This guy, is it a roundworm in her stomach? He knows what he wants! However, she couldn't guess what he was thinking! It's so unfair!

"It's because I don't know what you're going to do to me that I'm nervous." Song Zhixing choked on the milk, Nunu mouthed, "Doesn't the second uncle like 18 years old, in case he ...... me"

He threw down his napkin and looked at him. It was that kind of meaningful look again, which made Song Zhixing suddenly stuck, his heartbeat was disordered, and he didn't dare to say anything further.

His eyes were deep, and the corners of his lips were pursed into a nonchalant smile, "What if it happens to you?" ”

Song Zhixing had alarm bells in his head.

She felt that if she dared to answer indiscriminately at this moment, she would be dying!

"Well, I'm running out of time." She was still a little sensible, and she didn't dare to make such a joke with Tang Yu casually. That's horrible, and it's embarrassing! She put down the tableware and got up suddenly, "Second uncle, I'm in a hurry to go to class, goodbye!" ”

Regardless of Tang Yu's reaction at the moment, he didn't dare to look at him, took his schoolbag, pulled his legs and left.

That's too embarrassing.

It's like running away.

Tang Yu looked at the back, and his eyes darkened.

This little girl likes to be young and energetic?

He has always been young, but he is full of vitality......

Tang Yu felt that he would never be close to the word 'vigor'. After all, when he was 18 years old, he was already chairing meetings at the Tang Group. At that time, he no longer knew what 'vitality' was.

Still, it doesn't matter.

People's preferences will always change. The same goes for her!

——

Song Zhixing ran out of the villa with his schoolbag, and after getting in the car, he was still unstable in his heart.

For a long time, it was his phrase 'I like 18 years old'. After a while, it was his meaningful, smiling appearance again, dangling in front of him.

He's 18 years old, so he can't really ......

Phew! What do you think!

Song Zhixing held his face and shook his head vigorously, shaking out the messy thoughts.

The driver in front looked at this picture in disbelief.

After a while, Song Zhixing's movement of shaking his head slammed, and a thought crossed his mind.

If I quickly matched Tang Yu and my aunt together, wouldn't everything be fine, and I wouldn't have to worry about anything? She can also be liberated!

Good morning! Haha, today I'm attending a friend's wedding, not my wedding~~ Hmm, I got up early in the morning and was so sleepy that I couldn't do it. Don't forget the commuter pass~