1205 The second master is the best person for you (2)

Song Zhixing's lips moved, and he wanted to refute something, but he couldn't say a word.

Actually, she didn't really have no conscience, nor was she a piece of wood, she was really so numb that she couldn't feel that Tang Yu was good to her at all. It's just that the more I feel it, the more resistant I become, and the more unwilling I am to admit it.

Is he good to himself, or is his uncle good to his niece?

If it has changed and become a man's kindness to a woman, how can she bear it?

"Why are you still here? Eat it while it's hot. Sister Li saw that she didn't move, so she urged.

Song Zhixing came back to his senses and picked up his chopsticks again. The door to the room was knocked at that moment.

She looked up.

I saw a long figure standing at the open door. By this time, he had changed out of his nightgown and put on a shirt, and he looked like he was going out.

"Second master." Sister Li immediately got up and greeted respectfully. Seeing him, she said knowingly: "I still have something downstairs, so I'll go down first." Miss, finish your meal, and I'll come up and clean up later. ”

"Sister Li!" Song Zhixing didn't want her to go, and when she left, only herself and Tang Yu were left in the room.

However, as if she hadn't heard her voice, Sister Li hurried out and closed the door by the way.

Tang Yu walked to the sofa opposite her and sat down, glanced at the food in front of her, and saw that it was half missing, and was much more satisfied. With his legs folded, his tall body leaning on the sofa, his expression was noble and a little lazy, "Still angry?" ”

“…… Is it useful for me to be angry? Song Zhixing poked the rice. Probably because of Sister Li's words just now, compared to being angry with him just now, her face and tone are much more relaxed.

"It's useless." Tang Yu replied lightly.

"......" Song Zhixing was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and angrily grabbed a pillow and threw it over, "Tang Yu, why are you so annoying!" ”

He raised his long arms and caught the pillow steadily. His gaze deepened a little, "'Second Uncle' won't be called?" ”

Song Zhixing's heart skipped a beat when he saw it in his eyes. She doesn't know why, she has been getting bolder and bolder recently, and even 'Tang Yu' dares to call out in front of him. If it was before, how could she dare to be so presumptuous in front of him?

She didn't want to think about the reason, so she just stood up and pretended to be sleepy, "You go, I'm going to take a nap." ”

After giving the order to evict the guest, she went to the door to pull the door and ask him out.

However, when he passed by Tang Yu's side, his long arm suddenly poked out. She was stunned for a moment, and in the next moment, she only felt a tightness on her waist, and the person had already been hugged by Tang Yu and placed sideways on his lap.

"Tang Yu, what are you doing?" Song Zhixing exclaimed in surprise, and his hands resisted and propped himself on his chest.

"Call me what?" Tang Yu's eyes stared at her gloomily, and his eyes were like a whirlpool, as if he wanted to roll her in. She was seen with her tongue knotted.

Tang Yu's big palm was clasped on her slender waist, and her voice was low and sexy, "Xingxing, if you keep calling me that, it will make me mistake you for ......"

"Second uncle!" Song Zhixing was afraid of hearing Tang Yu's next words, so she eagerly called to interrupt him, as if she was afraid that he didn't understand, and added, "Second Uncle, I call you 'Second Uncle'......"

Tang Yu's expression sank.

All the rest of the words were stuck in my throat. Then, the words, like stones one by one, slowly sank into his chest, pressing him a little stuffy.

Knowing that expecting her to have any unusual feelings for him was just an extravagant hope, he always knew it......

Song Zhixing's heart was also in a mess at the moment, unable to understand his thoughts at the moment, sitting on his lap, feeling the heat of his palm, her heartbeat was so fast that she was a little dizzy. She broke his hand, "Second uncle, you...... You let go of me first. ”

"Don't move."

Tang Yu returned to his senses. The deep eyes just now converged.

Song Zhixing was uneasy.

Tang Yu dragged her tossing hand over and broke it open. A small medicine bottle, which he placed in the palm of his hand.

She was stunned for a moment.

That's the medicine for asthma.

She remembers that when she was in the sauna this morning, the medicine she was using was taken out of his pocket. So...... Does this mean that he carries these pills with him every time?

Because of her?

She suddenly didn't dare to ask, but her heartstrings were fluttering uncontrollably.

"Put the medicine away, this morning's kind of thing, no next time!"

Song Zhixing came back to his senses, let out a soft "oh", and rubbed his hand on the medicine bottle for a while before putting it in his pocket. For a long time, the tip of my heart was always throbbing.

Tang Yu noticed that her gaze was different, and looked over inquiringly, but she immediately turned her face away, not even daring to look at him. I don't even know what is going on.

However, in the next moment, there was a sudden heat on his neck, and the man's fingertips touched it......

She gasped for breath and grabbed his fingers in a hurry. In his eyes, it seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, and it seemed to be adorned with bright stars, so confused and panicked to look at him, like a frightened rabbit.

She didn't know how seductive those eyes were.

Just being looked at by her like this, Tang Yu's breathing became a little heavier. looked at her, reluctant to look away.

"Where's the stuff?" He asked in a deep voice.

“…… What the? Her hand was still holding his fingers tightly. My mind was muddy, and I wasn't very clear.

"I'll give you a necklace."

"...... in my pocket"

Tang Yu's hand twitched from her fingertips. Song Zhixing realized that he had been holding his hand and did not let go, and he was embarrassed, as if he had been electrocuted, and immediately let go of him and retracted his hand.

Tang Yu had already reached for the necklace from her pocket, ruffled the long hair around her neck, and neatly put the chain on her.

"Wear it well, no matter what happens in the future, you are not allowed to take it off again!" He has always been in such a tone, but Song Zhixing was inexplicably not annoyed at this moment, nor did he ask why it was not advisable, but only obediently said 'oh'. The gaze fell on his shirt.

"This dress ......" she actually recognized it, the shirt he was wearing at the moment was the one she bought for him at the mall that day. It's just that he was so angry later. She didn't see the shirt in her room when she came back today, and she thought he had thrown it in the trash.

"Didn't you say your aunt bought it?"

"Ah, yes...... That's what I said. ”

"Since you are so kind to transfer gifts for her, I will live up to it." This shirt, Tang Yu really wants to throw it away, it is best to burn it. However, after instructing Sister Li to throw it into the trash, he picked it up like an evil spirit.

Anyway, she bought this dress for him personally.

He was reluctant after all.

For so many years, she never gave anything to herself. This is the only time...... &;