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Chapter 1203: Hooliganism is not a man's patent (3)

"How? Can you still breathe?" The familiar voice rang in my ear. Gloomy, with anxiety.

Uncle ...

When Song Zhixing opened his eyes and saw the familiar face of the man, he felt relieved a lot, and said weakly, "... a little uncomfortable."

She rubbed her chest. I did not commit the illness, but it was difficult to breathe.

"Where is the medicine? Bring it with you?" Tang Yu asked, touching it in her clothes pocket.

Didn't touch it.

Song Zhixing shook his head. "I ... came out in the morning in a hurry and forgot."

Tang Yu's face was iron-blue, "This account will be with you for a while!"

He took a bottle of potion out of his clothes and sent it under her nose. "Suck."

He took this medicine with him everywhere. Even if it doesn't work at all.

Even if he changed his clothes, he did not forget to give her the medicine. But she's good! You can forget what you saved!

If he were not here today, the consequences would be unimaginable! Tang Yu now has the urge to treat her well!

After inhaling the drug, Song Zhixing's breathing gradually calmed down. In front of Tang Yu's face, he gradually became clearer.

She could see that he was in a bad mood.

"Can you stand up?" He asked.

She nodded, supporting his arm with her hand, and stood up hard. However, his legs were still weak, and people could only lean on him.

At a glance, Tang Yu saw that she was wrong, and directly held her horizontally. "I will take you to the hospital."

"No need to go to the hospital, I'm fine."

"You're almost fainting!" Tang Yu held back his temper and shouted at her. Now I regret that I didn't listen to Du Hui just now, and kicked her out early. He warned her to let her take good care of herself, apparently, she took his words for granted. He couldn't think of it before he let her toss herself so much outside!

"I just didn't eat breakfast, and sweated all morning again, a little hypoglycemia ..."

Tang Yu's face was tense, and his expression became more gloomy. He stared hard at Song Zhixing, staring at her, shrinking her neck and chilling her spine. I find it better not to say, the more I say the wrong.

Tang Yu didn't even change her clothes, she would go out holding her. She remembered something and yanked his clothes. "Uncle, money."

"What money?" He was angry.

"My 150."

Tang Yu: "..."

I don't know how many 150 on the card she gave, she didn't want to. Have to run here to suffer this sin and earn the 150.

Watching Song Zhixing being taken out by Tang Yu, the foreman was so shocked that his chin was about to fall. How is this going? Could it be ... Is Miss Qianjin coming to play a game of experiencing life? No wonder the girl didn't look like she could do coolies when she saw the fine skin and tender meat.

...

Tang Yu held her in the car, opened the window, and let the air circulate, and she looked better.

"Now give you the money, sit still and don't mess around!"

He fastened her seat belt, told him to lock the car. Song Zhixing nodded, the door was locked, and she couldn't move.

Looking through the car window, Tang Yu went inside. She sighed. In fact, she felt she was useless. But only two days after coming out, now I got on Tang Yu's car again.

——

When Tang Yu came out again, he was already in a formal attire, and even he came out with other people.

"Er, where are we going next?" Someone asked.

"What's the matter, talk to Du Hui first." Tang Yu's mind is now on a little girl, and her account hasn't been calculated yet!

After speaking, he opened the door and sat in.

Car, all the way to the villa at super fast speed.

"Uncle, where is this going?" Song Zhixing found it, and his brows frowned.

"What do you say?" Tang Yu was unhappy.

"I don't want to go back to the villa." I said to Sister Li when I came out. If I can't live there, I will go back. Not to mention Tang Yu, everyone will look down on her.

"You have to be smart, don't bother with me now." Tang Yu stretched his face and didn't even look at her.

Song Zhixing looked at him and knew that he was unhappy, so he didn't say anything that made him unhappy.

Returning to the Tang family villa, Sister Li was very happy to see her.

"Miss, you're finally back! You look at you and you only go out for two days before you lose weight."

"no?"

"It's so thin, I don't look so good at all." Sister Li said it really well. "What's the matter with this dress?"

Song Zhixing also wore a working uniform.

I was just sweating, but now it's slimy and especially uncomfortable.

"Okay. Go up and take a bath first, so as not to catch a cold." Tang Yu got out of the car and gave the car keys to the housekeeper. He said quietly: "Come and eat immediately after washing."

"……Oh."

Song Zhixing should turn around and go in. Thinking of something, I looked back and spread my hand towards Tang Yu, "You have to give me my money."

Tang Yu raised his eyebrows and gave her the money. "You don't need 1.5 million. The 150 yuan is so precious?"

"That's different." Song Zhixing folded his money neatly in his palms. A glance at Tang Yu, "No matter how much money is on that card, it's yours. These 150 yuan are mine."

Tang Yu sank.

well! She was quite clear!

As long as she wants, as long as he has, he can give it all to her without leaving any cents; however, she just disdains.

She disdain to ask him Tang Yu.

Because of this idea, there was a gloom and an unknown fire in her chest. Tang Yu ignored her and took the lead to walk inside, leaving her a cold and stiff back.

Song Zhixing had a headache. "Sister Li, second uncle is angry again?"

"Can't you be angry?" Sister Li sighed: "You just said that too much, what's yours and mine, all of them are the same family, will the second grandfather's things still be yours?"

Song Zhixing shook his head, his voice was a little low, "Of course it is not mine. In the future, the second uncle will marry my aunt, and his things can only be regarded as my aunt. It has nothing to do with me."

Sister Li heard nothing but refuted.

It really is so.

Counting, the lady is not Tang, after all, not the Tang family.

Song Zhixing had just said that, and he was inexplicably depressed. She didn't think about it, and just followed into the villa.

——

When she came out of the room after taking a bath, it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon, and she didn't have breakfast in the morning. At this moment, she was so dizzy that she felt hungry and felt down at any time.

There was a scent in the dining room, and she hurryed over. Seeing the table full of dishes, his eyes were bright.

"Butler, I made everything I like today."

"Of course. Er Ye called and ordered the food in person before he came back. You ordered everything."

Song Zhixing paused for a moment, "You said ... these dishes were ordered by the second uncle?"

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