Good Morning, Mr. President!

Song Zhixing was so annoyed that he felt like he was rocking his own feet, but now he is riding a tiger. Gritting his teeth, he hung up the phone angrily, sitting on the bed, the more he wanted to get angry.

Why can't I feel the mind of this man!

"What's wrong? Didn't you wait for his phone call all night, why did you just hang up in just two sentences?" Chen Cheng turned on the light again.

Song Zhixing was hugging the pillow, sitting against the wall, squinting at the phone, "This man is necrotic! Necrotic, necrotic!"

As if venting, she yanked the pillow in her arms. After sitting for a while, she glanced out the window. Finally, she threw the pillow in her arms and crawled out of the bed.

Chen Cheng poked out his head and asked her, "What are you doing?"

Song Zhixing said while changing her pajamas: "I'll go downstairs."

"Don't you want to go down?"

"I change my mind now."

"Hey ~ a woman in love, it turns out that her face is faster than the book." Chen Cheng sighed.

Song Zhixing did not answer her again, quickly changed her clothes, grabbed her cell phone, and walked towards the door of the dormitory. Before opening the door, I heard the joy of the girl from the bedroom next door and some vague sighs. Can be discerned from the shadow of the window, many people gathered at the door of her single dormitory.

Song Zhixing was in a very bad mood. He was also worried that Tang Yu would really leave. Naturally, he didn't have the mood to listen carefully or find out what happened, and only pulled the door open from the inside.

Outside the door, a long, tall figure and a group of girls gathered around him, let her take a long time for a while.

"You ... Why did you come up?" After returning to God, Song Zhi looked at Tang Yu neerly. He didn't leave!

Tang Yu's eyes glanced over her changed clothes, as if she had learned everything. At night, the voice was charming, "Ready to come downstairs to find me?"

"..." Song Zhixing hated the feeling that he was in control of everything-I don't know when she would become so passive, as if everything could only be left to him and left and right. She snorted softly. "Who came downstairs to find you? I went to the kiosk to buy food."

Talking, bring the door of the dormitory, really ready to go downstairs.

"Xingxing, he is looking for you?"

"Your boyfriend?"

"So handsome! Why didn't you see you brought to school?"

"Your boyfriend is so handsome, no wonder, none of you in our school chased you."

Beside her, the girl in the class was more excited than her, staring at Tang Yu with amazement and eyes. Although they had been to the Tang family villa before, but when Tang Yu came back temporarily, Chen Cheng met. Others had already left before Tang Yu appeared. Later, Tang Yu was invited to school as a parent, and knew that they had very few relationships.

Song Zhixing was embarrassed by them and you. The word 'boyfriend' still made her feel uncomfortable. She has never been able to accept such a relationship so openly in front of others, and was afraid she would be crowned with the word '****'. She glanced at Tang Yu before returning to the other girls, "Don't get me wrong, he is not my boyfriend, it is ... my second uncle."

When she said this, she carefully looked at Tang Yu's complexion. Actually, it's not wrong. They did not establish this relationship.

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone around him looked surprised, "Xingxing, your uncle is so young! We didn't see it when we went to your house last time!"

Song Zhixing just twitched his lips, in response to them. His eyes always fell to Tang Yu, an inexplicable guilty conscience, always concerned about his reaction at this moment.

Aside, Tang Yu froze. Obviously, he was quite dissatisfied with the interpretation of Song Zhixing. After staring at her for two seconds, he suddenly carried her on his shoulder and strode downstairs. In front of the eyes, Song Star was completely stupid! Raising her head, she could see the classmates' eyes extremely surprised.

She was so embarrassed that she blushed, and pinched his fist to scratch his back. "Uncle, let me down! Hurry up! Everyone is watching!"

"What's wrong?" Tang Yu disagreed.

"This has a bad effect."

"I'm not only your uncle, but also your guardian, what's the bad influence?" Tang Yu said, his voice was so cold.

Song Zhixing knew he had provoked him, and his slender body was hung upside down on his back. He yanked the fabric of his shirt with both hands and begged softly, "You let me down, can I go alone? ,I beg you……"

Down two floors, in the dark corridor of the dormitory building, Tang Yu put her down according to her plea. Song Zhixing was about to complain, but people hadn't had time to stand still. In the next second, in the darkness, the tall figure of the man was approaching, holding her against the wall, covering it densely.

"You just said, I am who you are, say it again." Tang Yu's voice was very sexy. However, it is clearly full of threats.

Too close, Song Zhixing heard in his ears, panicked and terrified. Even in the dark, she didn't dare to look at his sharp eyes, and only slightly sided her face, complaining and grumpy: "I'm not wrong ... Aren't you my second uncle? You too Not my boyfriend. "

She remembered the meeting he had with his aunt tonight, and it wasn't so easy in her heart.

Tang Yu seemed so angry that he even breathed back. He squeezed her chin, lifted her face, and sucked her lips regardless. He was weak and a bit rude, not like an emotional kiss, but to show his anger, he sucked heavily and ruthlessly, and soon her lower lip was numb. However, he did not let her go like this, and his big palm pierced into the hem of her white shirt again, pinching her side of her chest, and rubbing it lightly or heavily.

"Second ... Second Uncle ..." Song Zhixing was a little breathless.

In such a dark space, each sense becomes particularly sensitive. And this is at school! What the two of them were doing at the moment, if she was seen by others, she would really be ashamed and die.

Tang Yu didn't mean to do anything to her here, so he pulled back in time and snorted coldly from the nasal cavity, "I'm not a boyfriend, can I do these things to you? Well? You can just let them The boyfriend touched ?! "

She must dare to say the word "can", and Tang Yu will certainly let her see the consequences of the unspoken words.

However, Song Zhixing is not stupid enough to provoke him. He just grabbed his hand, sucked his nose, and complained aggrieved, "Are you my boyfriend? You are my boyfriend, and you took your parents to see your fiancee and talk about marriage ..."