"Second Uncle..." After a while, she licked her dry lower lip and spoke softly.
"Hmm?" Tang Yu's voice was a little rough. The sweet and softness in his arms made him feel uncomfortable. His tall body was extremely tense, but he still hugged her tighter to prevent her from getting wet. "Go forward, we'll be there in a few steps."
"But if I do this... I can't walk..." Song Zhixing's tongue was tied and he could hardly speak.
"Just try to walk." He was not moved at all. The little girl was in very poor health and would get sick if the temperature difference was too big. After getting caught in the rain, the cold was even worse.
Song Zhixing buried her little head in his suit, surrounded by the scorching heat from the man, which made her mouth inexplicably dry.
Barely walk.
But, no matter how hard you try, you can't retreat.
She bit her lip and tentatively turned her body against his.
Tang Yu snorted and stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder. The force of his palm was a bit heavy. He lowered his head and looked down with deep and burning eyes, "Xingxing, stop moving..."
Song Zhixing could feel his body becoming harder and hotter. Moreover, there was a deep danger in his tone...
She didn't want to think about the reason, or rather, she didn't dare to think about it. But her body tensed up, and she gently pinched his suit collar with both hands and walked forward slowly. In this way, she really didn't get wet in the rain anymore, but...
Around them, passers-by looked at them and cast inquiring eyes at them. Song Zhixing didn't know if there was anything strange in their eyes, but when they looked at her, she felt particularly guilty.
After all, they were uncle and niece. Even if they were not blood relatives, she was indeed raised by him. The nominal daily interactions had already implanted this idea in her mind, which was actually more deeply rooted than something in her bones and blood.
She couldn't bear everyone's attention, so she subconsciously shrank her neck and hid half of her face in his clothes, making her look even more petite and lovely.
Tang Yu knew what the little girl was thinking, so he pulled the umbrella down to block her view of the outside.
After walking for a while, Song Zhixing couldn't help but ask, "Second Uncle..."
"Um."
"How about I run over there myself?"
He simply ignored her words. No room for negotiation.
She twisted her body, "But, I... feel a little hot..."
Her little face turned red and there was a hint of pleading in her eyes.
The soft body was restless and rubbed against him. Tang Yu pursed his lips tightly, feeling a little embarrassed. It was not just a little hot, it was very hot!
As if he could no longer bear it, he pressed the umbrella into her hand with a stern face. Song Zhixing had to tiptoe to lift the umbrella over his head.
While she was wondering, the man threw a warm coat on her, wrapping her petite body tightly. The next moment, she was picked up by him.
She was startled and lost her grip on the umbrella, almost falling.
"Hold on." Tang Yu ordered, holding her in his arms, and walked slowly towards the office building.
Song Zhixing just lay in his arms like this, and she could clearly feel the sense of security and maturity and stability that belonged to a man all over her body.
Her heart beat very fast, and for a moment, she felt as if she was lying in her father's arms. Although the sense of oppression was still there, she felt safe and warm inexplicably. That was the feeling her father would give her...
She suddenly felt attached to this feeling. She turned her little face away and leaned lightly on the man's chest.
Tang Yu felt her small movement and his eyes darkened.
———
The shopping mall is very close to the office building and can be reached in a few minutes.
While Song Zhixing was immersed in that sense of security, Tang Yu had already placed her on the marble surface.
The warmth around him suddenly disappeared. Song Zhixing unexpectedly felt a little lost.
This is so weird! Shouldn't I be disgusted by his embrace
"Don't stand here in the wind, go in." Tang Yu reminded calmly.
He looked a little embarrassed now, holding her schoolbag in his hand, the wind and rain soaked his shirt, which was wrinkled and stuck to his body. There were still shiny raindrops hanging on his short hair.
Song Zhixing had never seen Tang Yu like this before - you know, on weekdays, he was very serious every day, and not even a hair of his would be out of place.
She wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare, so she had to hold it in.
But, it is true that some people are born with God's favor. Even if they are in a mess, they are still so elegant and outstanding.
Tang Yu caught her trying to hold back her smile, glanced at her, but did not pursue the matter. Instead, he turned around and walked into the Tang Corporation building first.
Song Zhixing took off his coat and followed.
"Uncle, give me back my schoolbag." There was no guarantee that this man would not open her schoolbag and check her homework. Song Zhixing felt that she would only feel at ease if she held him in her arms.
She caught up with him in a few steps and handed him his clothes first. "I'll give you yours, and you give me my things back."
Tang Yu subconsciously lowered his eyes to look at her, then looked around, his face darkened and his brows furrowed.
She was wearing a white shirt, which was now soaked by the rain, and the shirt stuck to her body, almost transparent, and even her ginger bra and mature cleavage were vaguely visible.
The most damning thing is...
Next to them, there was a male employee who was passing by after get off work. While greeting her, he couldn't help but cast his eyes towards her.
Tang Yu felt a surge of anger in his heart. This little girl was still ignorant and didn't know that most of her had been seen by a group of men!
"Put on your clothes!" He now had the urge to beat someone up. Tomorrow he would have to ask Du Hui to investigate which department these people were from.
"What's wrong?" Song Zhixing didn't expect that he would suddenly get angry. Feeling aggrieved, a trace of timidity appeared in his eyes. He looked at him with some fear.
"Put it on!" Seeing that she didn't move, Tang Yu frowned into the shape of the Chinese character "川" and spoke in a not very good tone.
Song Zhixing was yelled at for no apparent reason, and felt particularly unhappy. He wanted to put on his clothes obediently, but he felt very uncomfortable no matter how he thought about it, so he simply threw the clothes into his hands and snatched his schoolbag away, "These are your clothes, wear them yourself if you want. I'll take a taxi back by myself."
She said, turned and walked out.
Tang Yu's eyebrows jumped.
He stretched out his long arms, grasped her slender waist, and pulled her back from behind. Then, the wide and warm suit wrapped her.
Song Zhixing felt completely bewildered, and pushed him away with all his might, struggling. Tang Yu glared at him, "You've been seen naked, and you're still making a fuss!"
Song Zhixing was stunned.
The next moment, she lowered her head and saw the spring scenery looming in front of her. Her face instantly turned red enough to bleed. [There will be more updates later. I am staying up late to write them. You guys go to bed first and read them tomorrow. The official reading address: In QQ, click on the dynamic → read → search: Nanyinyin]