Good Morning, Mr. President!

Song Zhixing's lips moved, and she wanted to refute anything, but she couldn't say another word.

In fact, she wasn't really without conscience, nor was she rooted, she was so numb that she couldn't feel that Tang Yu was kind to herself. However, the more I feel the more I resist, the less I am willing to admit it.

He is good to himself, is it still good to his uncle to his niece?

If she becomes qualitative and becomes a man to a woman, how can she bear it?

"Why did you stay here? Hurry and eat it." Sister Li reminded her when she didn't move.

Song Zhixing returned to his heart and picked up his chopsticks again. The door of the room was knocked at this moment.

She looked up.

I saw a long, slender figure standing in the open door. At this moment, he had replaced his robe and wore a shirt, and it looked like he was going out.

"Second Lord." Sister Li immediately got up and said respectfully. When she saw him, she said with interest: "I still have something downstairs, let's go down first. Miss, finish eating well, and I'll come up and clean up later."

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

However, as if she didn't hear her voice, Sister Li hurried out and brought the door by the way.

Tang Yu sat down on the sofa opposite her and glanced at the food in front of her. Legs crossed, leaning upright on the sofa, noble and lazy, "still angry?"

"... Am I angry and useful?" Song Zhixing poked at the rice. Probably it was the words of Sister Li that just came into play. Compared with the time when she was angry with him, her face and tone are now much more relaxed.

"It's useless." Tang Yu faintly returned.

"..." Song Zhixing was annoyed, almost vomiting blood, grabbed a pillow angrily and threw it over, "Tang Yu, why are you so annoying!"

He raised his long arm, and caught the pillow firmly. I looked a little deeper, "Is n’t‘ Second Uncle ’going to cry?”

Song Zhixing missed a beat by his eyes. She doesn't know what's going on. Recently, her courage has gotten bigger and bigger, and even 'Tang Yu' dare to call out in front of him. If it had been before, how could she dare to arrogantly face him like this?

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

After the order was ordered, she went to the door and went to pull the door to invite him out.

However, as Tang Yu passed by, his long arm suddenly protruded out. She froze, and the next moment, she felt only a tight waist. Tang Yu had been hugged by him, and he laid his side on his leg.

"Tang Yu, what are you doing?" Song Zhixing exclaimed, holding his arms against his chest with resistance.

"What do you want me to do?" Tang Yu's eyes were drowsily gazing at her, and his eyes looked like a vortex, as if he were to be involved in this. She was seen knotting her tongue.

Tang Yu's big palm was clasped on her slender waist, her voice was low and dumb and sexy, "Xingxing, if you keep calling me like this, you will make me think you ..."

"Second Uncle!" Song Zhixing was afraid to hear Tang Yu's next words. She hurriedly interrupted him for fear that he did not understand, and added a sentence, "Second Uncle, I call you 'Second uncle'……"

Tang Yu sank.

Everything else was stuck in my throat. Then, the words, like stones one by one, slowly sink into his chest, making him a little stuffy.

Knowing that she was expecting any strange feelings for herself, that was nothing but hope, he always knew ...

Song Zhixing was also in a mess at the moment, unable to appreciate his mind at the moment, sitting on his lap himself, feeling the heat of his palms, and her heartbeat made her dizzy. She shook his hand. "Uncle, you ... you loose me first."

"do not move."

Tang Yu returned to God. The deep eyes just converged.

Song Zhixing is indifferent.

Tang Yu dragged her tossing hands and opened it. A small medicine bottle was placed in his palm.

She froze for a moment.

That's medicine for asthma.

She remembered that when she was in the sauna this morning, she took the medicine out of his pocket. So ... Is this representative, he carries these medicines with him every time?

Is it because of her?

Suddenly she dared not ask, but her heartstrings were shaking uncontrollably.

"Put away the medicine, this kind of thing this morning is not allowed to happen next time!"

Song Zhixing returned to his heart, and said "Oh" softly, rubbed his hand on the medicine bottle for a while, then put it into his pocket. For a long time, my apex was restless.

Tang Yu noticed that her eyes were different, and looked intently, but she immediately turned away from her face, daring not to look at him. Don't even know how it happened.

However, the next moment, there was a sudden heat on the neck, and the man's fingertips came over ...

She gasped and snapped his fingers in a hurry. In his eyes, it seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, but also bright stars, so he looked at him with such confusion and panic, like a scared rabbit.

She had no idea how seductive that look was.

Just being watched by her like this, Tang Yu's breathing was a little heavy. Gaze, looking at her, could not bear to look away.

"What about things?" He asked in a deep voice.

"... What?" Her hand, still pulling his fingers tightly, did not loosen. My head was hazy and unconscious.

"I give you your necklace."

"In my pocket ..."

Tang Yu's hand twitched from her fingertips. Song Zhixing later realized that he had been dragging his hand without loosening, and was embarrassed, as if he had received an electric shock, immediately released him and retracted his hand.

Tang Yu had touched the necklace from her pocket, opened the long hair around her neck, and put her on the chain neatly.

"Wear it well, no matter what happens in the future, you are not allowed to take it down!" He has always been in such a tone, but Song Zhixing was inexplicably not annoyed at this moment, and did not ask why it was not desirable. . Gaze, fell on his shirt.

"This dress ..." She actually recognized it, and the shirt he was wearing at the moment was the one she bought him in the mall that day. Only then he was so angry. She didn't see the shirt in the room when she came back today. She thought he had been thrown into the trash bin.

"Did you say it was bought by your aunt?"

"Ah, yes ... I said it."

"Since you are so attentive, I will not disappoint the gift for her." Tang Yu really wanted to throw this shirt, and it was best to burn it. However, after ordering Sister Li to throw it into the trash can, he picked it up like a wicked one.

Anyway, she bought him this dress herself.

He was unwilling after all.

She has never given anything to herself for so many years. This is the only time ...