One Thousand Two Hundred and Eight Jealousy (I)

Those wounds were not left by other women, but by her...

And, that night...

She also kissed her second uncle...

Even more than once...

Although she was forced that night, she still felt guilty and felt that she had gone too far when she saw her aunt who was infatuated with her second uncle.

If her aunt knew these things, how shocked and sad would she be?

"What are you thinking about? Why don't you talk?" Seeing that she didn't say anything, Li Hanyan couldn't help but look at her twice more, and found that her expression was wrong, and there was a little more inquiry in her eyes, "Xingxing, don't you know something?"

"No! I don't know, I don't know anything!" Song Zhixing came back to her senses and denied it repeatedly.

And then, when she saw Li Hanyan's surprised eyes, she realized that she had overreacted. It's terrible! What is she guilty about? She doesn't like her second uncle, nor is she the third party between them. Those bad things were all done by him. What is she guilty about?

She calmed down, "Actually... my second uncle and I haven't lived together for long. Anyway... I haven't seen him bring a woman back."

"That's good. But if you know anything, you must tell your aunt." Li Hanyan squeezed her hand, without any suspicion, and just smiled, "You are the little undercover I sent to your second uncle."

Song Zhixing reluctantly pulled his lips, "Of course, I will definitely tell you, and I will definitely help you keep an eye on your second uncle!"

It was like he was promising her, and it was like he was promising himself, every word was said very hard. But, in his heart, he was still confused.

The next moment, he suddenly remembered something and opened his bag. He took out a brocade box from it and stuffed it into Li Hanyan's hand.

Li Hanyan looked at her, then at the beautiful box, and was a little surprised. "Is this a gift from you to your aunt?"

"No." Song Zhixing bit her lip, "...it was given to you by your second uncle."

"Tang Yu?" Li Hanyan was half-believing and half-doubting, "Since it was given by your second uncle, why didn't he give it to me himself?"

"Ah, you also know that your second uncle is a very awkward person. He may be embarrassed, so he asked me to give it to you."

Li Hanyan opened the brocade box and

smiled.

"Good taste." She looked at Song Zhixing meaningfully and took off the precious necklace from her neck, "Xingxing, help your aunt put it on."

"Wear it now?"

"Yes."

"But..." Song Zhixing was entangled. If she put it on now, wouldn't it be exposed when she told her second uncle?

But seeing that her aunt was so happy, she could only bite the bullet and put it on her. After thinking for a while, she asked again: "Aunt, Second Uncle is shy and said that he has never given gifts to others, so don't ask Second Uncle later."

Li Hanyan laughed, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

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Just after putting on the necklace, the servants in the house came to call them for dinner. Song Zhixing and Li Hanyan walked in together, and the others were basically seated.

The seat on Tang Yu's left was still empty. According to the old rules, this place was reserved for Song Zhixing.

Li Hanyan was being led by the servant to another seat, and Song Zhixing pulled Li Hanyan, "Aunt, you sit here."

As soon as these words fell, everyone else at the table looked at them. Tang Yu naturally raised his head.

Song Zhixing felt that the needle-like gaze made her feel a little painful. She didn't dare to look back, but pointed to the seat opposite Tang Yu, and said with a somewhat unstable breath: "I'll sit there, you sit next to my second uncle."

Grandpa Tang laughed, "Yes, Xingxing, it seems that your second uncle really needs to come back. You have grown up in just a few days. Today's arrangement is neglected by me, an old man - Hanyan, you go sit next to the second brother."

The old man gestured with his finger in the air.

Immediately, a servant came to pull the chair next to Tang Yu away. Li Hanyan did not refuse. After sitting down next to Tang Yu, she smiled and said: "In fact, it doesn't matter where you sit. Today is your family dinner. I am already disturbing you."

"What do you mean by disturbing or not disturbing? Sooner or later, you will be a member of our Tang family." The old man took over and glanced at his grandson on the right, "Am I right, second brother?"

Tang Yu had already retracted his gaze at this time. Hearing the old man's words, his expression was always stiff and cold, "We are all family, there is no need to be too formal."

As he spoke, he raised his eyes, and his deep and cold eyes fell on Song Zhixing opposite.

Song Zhixing had just pulled out a chair and was about to sit down. When she heard his words, she paused slightly and her breathing tightened.

A family...

Second uncle, what he meant should be... sooner or later, I will marry my aunt, right?

She raised her head and met Tang Yu's deep gaze, and she felt a little embarrassed inexplicably.

She turned her eyes away and sat down silently. She didn't dare to think deeply about her emotions at the moment.

She was happy.

He married my aunt, this was what she was most looking forward to. Moreover, my aunt was also very happy...

She said this to herself again and again, trying to mobilize her emotions and actively drink soup and eat. She didn't want to look at the man opposite, but for some reason, her eyes always drifted to Tang Yu unconsciously.

"Second brother, if you marry Sister Han Yan, won't Xiao Xingxing have to change her words in the future?" Tang Fei, who was sitting next to Song Zhixing, started talking and turned the topic to them, "I can't still call you second uncle, right?"

Tang Yu glanced at Tang Fei and said, "Eat your meal well and talk less."

"I'm just curious. Little Star, you have to call me 'Uncle' from now on. You must be very uncomfortable, right?"

"Uncle..." Song Zhixing chewed on these three unfamiliar words, and felt a bitter taste in her chest.

When Tang Yu heard these three words coming out of her mouth, his face became much colder. He glanced at her coldly, "When I tell you to change your words, you change them. When I don't tell you to change your words, don't call me that."

Being scolded again in front of everyone, Song Zhixing felt wronged. She didn't do anything, so how could she be wrong? In short, he just couldn't stand her in every way!

"Brother, don't be so fierce. Look how aggrieved Xingxing is." Tang Youyou supported Song Zhixing, "If I were Xingxing, I wouldn't continue to live with you. It's so boring."

"Speaking of this, I was just about to ask you two." Old Master Tang changed the subject and looked at Song Zhixing, "Xingxing, your grandfather talked to me recently. He meant that as long as you are willing, you can go to his university. I was just about to ask, what do you mean?"

Song Zhixing tightened the spoon for drinking soup.

She glanced at Tang Yu opposite her, and then looked at her aunt Li Hanyan.

It seemed that there was no need for her to stay...

Living with Tang Yu was not only boring, but in the future, if he married his aunt, she would be a real light bulb and disturb their world of two...