She hugged Tang Yu tightly, curled up in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat. Suddenly she looked up and called him, "Tang Yu."
"Hmm?" Tang Yu lowered his eyes and saw that her face was red from the cold, like two apples. Tang Yu rolled her up tighter and said, "Let's talk on the plane first."
"But I want to say it now."
"Okay, then you tell me."
"Shall we get married?"
After Song Zhixing finished speaking, Tang Yu's body shook violently. The wind at the airport was very strong, and with the sound of the aircraft engine, her delicate voice was broken and messy in the wind. He thought he must have heard it wrong, so he suppressed his excitement and just asked lightly, "What did you say?"
"I say - let's get married when we get back, okay?" Song Zhixing raised her voice and jumped up, trying to get close to his ear to say this. When she jumped up, Tang Yu hugged her waist and leaned over to kiss her lips.
There were other tourists coming and going around. Although I couldn't understand what they were saying, I could certainly understand the scene at the moment.
The people on the plane looked at this scene with a smile - in the cold winter and strong wind, the couple smiled brightly and sweetly. This winter seemed to have become warmer.
Tang Yu thought that after this, this little thing's mentality would definitely change. However, he did not expect that the change would be so big and so fast. So, should he thank Li Qiming for being the matchmaker
Song Zhixing was dizzy from the kiss, and when they let go, her red lips were slightly swollen. Seeing the various smiling eyes cast at her, her already red face became even redder. Tang Yu's eyes were deep and burning, and his handsome and charming face leaned down and pressed against her lips, "I accept your proposal. We will get married when we go back."
Song Zhixing smiled, the corners of her lips raised high, and she said, "I'm not proposing to you, I'm responding to your previous proposal."
"Really? But I didn't say that my previous proposal is still valid."
"I don't care. Anyway, you just said it, so it's effective."
"Okay, it works." Tang Yu's face was full of pampering and he followed her words.
The two of them boarded the plane, and Song Zhixing remembered something very important, "Second Uncle, can we get married? I'm only 18 years old now."
"Young lady, don't worry. As long as you want to get married, there will be no problem." Du Hui followed them onto the plane without them noticing.
"Why are you so fast?" Tang Yu looked at him suspiciously.
"I came here running."
"Has Miss Li been sent away?"
"Um."
Song Zhixing interrupted and asked, "You just said there's no problem. Is that true? I'm not of legal age yet."
"Don't worry, we're here now." Du Hui sat down behind her.
"Huh? How could that be?" Song Zhixing leaned on the back of the chair and knelt in the chair to talk to Du Hui.
"Second Master asked me to change your age a long time ago. How about it? Isn't it very prescient?"
Song Zhixing smiled and leaned over to look at Tang Yu. Tang Yu put his windbreaker aside and said in a deep voice, "Sit still, we're about to take off."
"Okay." Song Zhixing was in a good mood.
After she sat down, Tang Yu covered her with a blanket. Song Zhixing stared at him without blinking. Tang Yu slightly turned his head, met her eyes, and asked in a low voice: "What are you looking at?"
Song Zhixing pulled his face down and lowered his voice so that Du Hui behind him wouldn't hear.
"I thought I might never see you again, so I had nightmares every night over there."
Tang Yu's eyes deepened, and he touched her little face with pity, "Did you not eat well again?"
"Yeah." She answered honestly, "I'm locked up at home every day. I feel terrible and I can't eat. Grandpa also wants to marry me to the Chi family. I feel even worse when I think about this."
"He wants to cooperate with the Chi family. It's a way out." Tang Yu said this, thoughtfully.
"I don't understand your business affairs, but I just don't want to marry anyone else."
"I won't let you marry anyone else." Tang Yu held her hand tightly. The strength from his palm made Song Zhixing feel safe and secure.
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the other side.
Li Hanyan's cell phone continued to ring, and she finally picked it up and put it to her ear.
"Where is she?"
"I'm already on the plane."
Li Qiming was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time. Li Hanyan said, "Dad, please don't be angry. Tang Yu came in person. This is something that neither you nor I can stop."
"I think you've been possessed too! Tang Yu is the one who betrayed you and played with Xing Xing. What reason do you have to let Xing Xing go? You're pushing her into the fire pit!"
"I don't think he's playing with the stars, and I don't think it's a fire pit." Li Hanyan took over the old man's words and sighed with disappointment: "If I could get as much love as Tang Yu, I would be willing to jump into that fire pit."
"You're crazy!" Li Qiming shouted in a low voice.
"Dad, I can see that Xingxing is not happy here, but it's completely different when she's with Tang Yu." Li Hanyan advised: "Even I don't care anymore, why do you still have to worry about the past?"
"My son-in-law died, and my daughter died with him - my most beloved daughter. How can I not bear this?" Li Qiming raised his voice, and when he said this, he was emotional, and his tone was slightly changed. "For so many years, I have suffered but could not speak. Just for the Li Group, we were obviously the wronged party, but I had to place my granddaughter in their home for foster care, let them believe that I would not expose this matter, and send my other daughter to the Tang family for marriage, and what was the result? In the end, Tang Yu did not marry you, but Xingxing, who is 12 years younger than him? What kind of person is this? He is just greedy for Xingxing's youth. She is only 18 years old, and he dared to do it. What else can he be but a beast!"
Li Qiming still felt angry when he thought about the scenes he saw in Tang Yu's villa that morning. She was only 18 years old and still a child. How could he take her like this? !
"Dad, you are prejudiced against Tang Yu."
"Humph!" Li Qiming snorted, "If he married you, I would think he would be a good son-in-law. But, he actually set his sights on Xing Xing. He would lay his hands on an 18-year-old girl. I can't accept it!"
Li Qiming knew that his father was old-fashioned. The older generation had different ideas from their generation.
"Now 18 years old is not the same as before. Xingxing is an adult, and Tang Yu did not force her. They can all be responsible for what they have done. Dad, please stop stopping them."
"When those things happened before, you were still young, and you couldn't tell right from wrong. Don't blame the Tang family, and I don't blame you either. But if I really agreed to let Xingxing and Tang Yu go, your sister and brother-in-law would never be able to rest in peace! I'm a person who has stepped into the gates of hell, how can I explain to them when I see them in the future?"