He... actually said such ambiguous words in front of Sister Li! Moreover, he was so calm and composed! It seemed that everything that happened in the study last night was nothing to him.
Song Zhixing found that when it came to being thick-skinned, he could not compare with Tang Yu.
"How can you drink soup like this?" Sister Li didn't feel the ambiguity in their words at all. Seeing that she was really choked, she quickly took a tissue and wiped her mouth, and patted her back to help her calm down.
It’s all Second Uncle’s fault!
It's early in the morning and you're trying to scare her with your words!
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After breakfast, Song Zhixing came out of the restaurant. He lingered in the hall, looking up at the study upstairs from time to time.
I don't know what he wants to do with me.
What if... What if something like last night happens again...
It's broad daylight now, so it shouldn't be that serious. If something like that happens again, she should make it clear with Tang Yu. Otherwise, how will she deal with herself in front of her aunt in the future
Thinking of this, he walked upstairs as if he had made up his mind.
Standing in front of the study, he knocked on the door tentatively.
"Come in." Tang Yu's cold voice rang out in the study. Song Zhixing pushed the door open and poked his head inside.
However, there was no sign of him at the desk. She closed the door and tiptoed inside. At first glance, she saw only rows of bookshelves filled with books.
"What are you looking at?" Just as she was looking around, Tang Yu came out from behind the tall bookshelf, holding a thick book in his hand.
Seeing him, Song Zhixing straightened up all of a sudden, and didn't dare to look around anymore. As soon as she entered the study and saw the sofa, she couldn't help but think of what happened between the two of them last night, and her ears couldn't help but get hot. She subconsciously took a step back and kept a distance from Tang Yu, "Second Uncle, do you have something to talk to me about?"
Tang Yu saw through her evasiveness at a glance, and his eyes darkened. He leaned his slender body on the desk and pointed at the chair in front of the desk with his chin, "Come and sit down."
Song Zhixing didn't move. His hands hung down at his sides, tightly clenched, "Second Uncle, just say whatever you want to say. I'll just stand here and listen."
Tang Yu put down the book in his hand, raised his head, and squinted at her. This little girl, did she really think he was a tiger
"Xingxing, what are you thinking about?" Tang Yu crossed his arms and looked at her little face. "Your face turned red as soon as you entered the study. Are you still thinking about what happened last night?"
"I didn't!" Song Zhixing cut him off with a red face. Because he refuted too quickly, it seemed like he was trying to cover up something. For a moment, he felt even more embarrassed.
Tang Yu chuckled, the meaning of which was unclear, but it only made her feel resentful. He pointed to the chair beside him and said, "If you don't have one, just come and sit down. I won't eat you."
Song Zhixing thought for a moment, bit her lip, walked over, pulled out a chair and sat down. Tang Yu spread out the book in front of her and placed it in front of her, "The exam is coming soon, circle the ones you don't know, and I'll explain it to you in detail while I'm free today."
Song Zhixing looked at the math homework book in front of him and blinked. Was this the reason why he asked him to come to the study
"You're still in a daze, thinking what I'm going to do to you?" Tang Yu raised his lips, "Xingxing, your expression will make me mistakenly think that you are disappointed."
disappointment
Who is disappointed? She is relieved!
Song Zhixing cried out in frustration: "I didn't! I was stunned, just thinking... thinking about our knowledge points, do you still remember them? You graduated from high school, at least you have..."
At this point, she tilted her head and thought carefully, "It's been more than ten years, right?"
Is this little girl trying to beat around the bush by saying that he is old
He snorted, leaned over, put one hand on the table to her left, and placed the other hand on the back of the chair behind her, looking down at her, "Do you think I'm old?"
Song Zhixing laughed, "It's not that I think you're old. It's just that you are..."
"Not too young, are you?" She was about to say these words, but he gave her a warning look. She stuck out her tongue and swallowed the words back. She muttered, "It's okay if you don't want to accept the reality."
Tang Yu whispered in her ear, "You are not old yet. I will give you a chance to experience it yourself."
"How do you feel?" Song Zhixing asked very naively.
He looked at her meaningfully, "When you grow up, I will teach you slowly..."
Such hints and flirting were too obvious. Song Zhixing immediately remembered what happened last night. If she didn't understand, she would be really stupid. Her mouth suddenly felt dry and her heartbeat quickened. She grabbed the book and marked it with a pen. "I... I don't know how to do this question, this question, or this one! I don't know how to do any of these!"
"Little fool!" Tang Yu sounded like he was blaming her, but his tone was full of doting. He stopped teasing her and patiently explained each point of knowledge to her, breaking it down and explaining it over and over again.
He had a nice voice, and when he explained the topic, it sounded like he was playing a cello, which was particularly pleasant to the ear. Moreover, the two of them were very close to each other, so as long as she turned her head, that handsome face would be within reach.
Hmm~
In fact, he is not old at all. Instead, he is mature and tasteful. No matter from which angle you look at him, he is a very attractive man.
Song Zhixing tried very hard to concentrate, but he couldn't help being distracted. If he were the teacher of their class, I'm afraid few people in the class would study hard. During class, all they had to do was stare at him.
She was lost in thought when Tang Yu's voice suddenly stopped, and he suddenly lowered his head. Song Zhixing panicked and wanted to look away, but it was too late, and he caught her with his gaze. His eyes were so deep, "I'm explaining the questions to you, but you don't look at the book, you just look at me. Are all the knowledge points written on my face?"
Song Zhixing despised herself! She was really enough. She was infatuated with him for no reason! She was not Chen Cheng!
She bit her lip, closed the book, and pressed her small hands tightly on the book. "I know all the answers. I... I have to do other homework now."
As she spoke, without waiting for Tang Yu to say anything, she grabbed the book, stood up and walked out.
"Xingxing!" Tang Yu suddenly called her from behind.
"Hmm?" She paused.
Tang Yu suddenly hugged her from behind. Song Zhixing's slender back was pressed against the man's solid chest, her heart was beating fast, and she was thinking about whether to break free from him, when she heard him whisper in her ear: "I'm on a flight this afternoon, flying to Country S, on a business trip."
Song Zhixing was stunned. Her body froze in his arms.