"Happy birthday, little birthday boy!"
Although it was dark at night, the Tang family was still brightly lit at this moment. A group of boys and girls were having a great time partying in their pajamas.
Tonight's birthday girl, Song Zhixing, was wearing pajamas and raising a glass to accept the blessings from all his classmates.
Just when she raised her head and drank the glass of red wine in her hand, the door upstairs was pushed open from the outside with a click. The servant stood outside the door with a nervous expression, "Miss, sir is back!"
"What?" Song Zhixing panicked. I almost lost my grip on the wine glass in my hand.
"Sir is already downstairs." The servant repeated again, looking around at the children who were all wearing pajamas.
"It's over! It's over!" Song Zhixing was so anxious that his face changed. While turning off the music immediately, he held his hands and breathed continuously, trying to make sure that he couldn't smell alcohol on his body. But, can you not smell it? What I just drank was not water!
"Zhixing, what's wrong?" Chen Cheng came over wearing Pikachu's pajamas, "Why do you look so ugly?"
"My second uncle is back!" Song Zhixing looked so hopeless that the sky was falling.
"Your second uncle?" Chen Cheng's eyes lit up, "Is that the legendary mysterious, ruthlessly handsome man who almost controls the lifeline of the global economy, the head of the Tang Sect's business empire?"
Song Zhixing had no time to listen to those words of praise. Anyway, in her world, the word 'second uncle' was equated with the word 'thriller'.
"Take the other students away first, and just take the elevator down from here." Song Zhixing pulled Chen Cheng out, pointed to the elevator on the other side of the villa, and warned him repeatedly: "Don't be fooled by my second uncle." See, otherwise…”
"Otherwise what?" Before she could finish her words, a voice suddenly came from behind.
She hadn't heard this voice for more than half a year, and at first glance, it was still as indifferent as ever.
A chill ran down her spine.
The whole person froze there, not daring to look back.
The servant on the side bowed respectfully and said hello: "Sir!"
The man was standing there in a black suit. The butler followed cautiously behind. Even if he doesn't do anything, his aura and height of 186cm are enough to make people feel stressed.
His eyes fell dimly on Song Zhixing, who was wearing pajamas, and he didn't say much.
Chen Cheng turned around and saw the man, and was immediately fascinated. It is said that the people of Tang Clan are more beautiful than the other. When she saw Tang Youyou's photo from Zhixing, she was shocked. But he never expected that a man from the Tang family would be so handsome.
Chen Cheng was so excited that he kept pinching Song Zhixing's arm, "Xingxing, you... your second uncle called you..."
Of course she knows!
Song Zhixing's scalp felt numb.
"Come downstairs, I'll give you half a minute." Before she could turn around, the man had left a majestic message, and before she could turn around, he turned around and went downstairs.
Although the others were gone, the entire second floor felt as if a cold snow had drifted over. The liveliness just now has long since disappeared, leaving only a cold feeling.
Song Zhixing felt extremely disappointed. Didn't he come back for half a year? Why did he come back suddenly at this time? Today is her birthday! What a coincidence!
"Song Zhixing, you are so lucky! You live with such a handsome man!"
"However, he is handsome, but a bit cold. He must be difficult to get along with, right?"
"Xingxing, your second uncle looked very ugly when he first came down. You said... he wouldn't beat you, right?"
Chen Cheng's eyes were still staring at the back of him.
Song Zhixing's head was pounding. "Hurry up and run away from there with the others! I will apologize to you one by one another day. I have to go down and apologize now."
Song Zhixing handed the others over to Chen Cheng and ran downstairs barefoot. The servant followed behind and reminded: "Miss, do you want to change into the pajamas you are wearing now before going downstairs?"
"Only half a minute, too late."
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When Song Zhixing arrived downstairs, the housekeeper and servants were all in the hall.
Because he is very busy at work, Tang Yu has not been back to this home for half a year. In this home, when she was the only one there, the atmosphere was very relaxed and there were not many rules. However, when Tang Yu came back today, he became completely different. The housekeeper and the servants were all tense, and the atmosphere was inexplicably tense.
Song Zhixing has been very jealous, even afraid, of his elder since he was a child. Of course, as a junior, there are few who are not afraid of him. So, seeing him sitting on the sofa with an expressionless face, my heart was pounding, and I was a little at a loss.
She hesitated for a long time, then buried her head and walked over, "Second uncle..."
Tang Yu had already taken off his suit and tie and handed them over to the servant on the side. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up, revealing his strong arms and the watch on his wrist.
As if he didn't hear Song Zhixing's voice, his eyes fell indifferently on the TV in front of him. On the TV, international economic news is being broadcast at the moment.
Song Zhixing waited for a long time, but heard no sound. He only felt his heart hanging in his throat. She raised her eyes slightly and glanced at the other party secretly. Even after not seeing each other for half a year, he still had a calm and indifferent aura. He is handsome, but his facial features are strong and tough, giving people a cold feeling that is particularly difficult to get along with.
Song Zhixing felt that staying with him for one more second would be torture.
Afraid.
"Second uncle, please take your time and watch, I won't disturb you anymore..." Song Zhixing wanted to slip away.
"What were you making a fuss about just now?" However, just as he turned around, he spoke.
His eyes finally slowly turned from the TV to her.
At this moment, she was wearing a nightgown.
Snow-white arms and snow-white calves are exposed in the air.
She looked like this, playing in front of a group of boys all night long! It seems that he hasn't taken care of her for too long!
"We are not making trouble..." Song Zhixing defended himself, "Second uncle, you may not remember, today is my birthday and we are having a birthday party."
Although it was a defense, the voice was very soft and cautious.
"Birthday party?" Tang Yu turned slightly and stared at her, making her lips and tongue numb. After a while, I heard him ask in a deep voice: "What kind of banquet requires everyone to wear pajamas?"
"...This is called pajama party." Song Zhixing added after finishing his sentence: "It is a very popular way for our young people to play now. My second uncle may not have heard of it."
Tang Yu frowned slightly.
So, this little girl is now saying that he is old
"In front of boys, dressing like this is a new way for you young people?" Tang Yu looked a little colder, tapping his long fingers on the armrest of the sofa with a majestic expression, "Who taught you this? "