One Thousand Two Hundred and Ninety-Seven: Unable to Show Sympathy and Tenderness to Women (Part 2)

Tang Yu took the household registration book and got into the car, then put it aside. Song Zhixing took it and turned it over. Her household registration has always belonged to the Tang family, and she has the same household registration as Tang Yu.

In the entire book, there are only two pages between her and Tang Yu. The titles were 'uncle' and 'niece'. Song Zhixing looked at the title column and felt emotional. No wonder Grandpa always thought it was ridiculous.

"What are you thinking about?" Tang Yu saw that she was fascinated and asked aloud.

Song Zhixing came back to his senses and shook his head, "Nothing. But, what are you doing with your household registration book?"

Tang Yu looked at her deeply and wanted to say something, but in the end he just said lightly: "There are some things that are useful, so I brought them out."

"Oh." He didn't elaborate. Song Zhixing guessed that it might be for business, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Tang Yu drove the car all the way to the company first, took out his household registration book and got out of the car. He got out of the car first and stood there waiting for her, stretching his hand towards her. Song Zhixing was no better than him, and she still couldn't be so calm in such an occasion. She just looked at him, then looked at his hands, shook her head at him, and put her hands behind her back.

Tang Yu frowned, "Being with me makes you feel shameful?"

"That's not what I meant." Song Zhixing explained.

Tang Yu didn't say anything, just looked at her seriously and walked into the company first. Song Zhixing looked at his back and muttered: Could this person be angry with him just because of this? She followed up and whispered: "This is a company. Everyone knows our identities. You are the boss, so you still have to avoid suspicion."

Tang Yu's face still had the same dull expression, "So, are you thinking about me?"

"Of course!" Song Zhixing seemed to have finally found the most suitable reason, and he became much more confident, and his body stood straight up. "I'm not the boss here anyway, so it doesn't have any influence on me. You are different, you have a huge influence. If you lead me in today, tomorrow the headlines in the company newspapers might be that you are an old cow eating young grass, and you are still... How disgusting it is to eat grass from the edge of the nest—my own niece!”

"Are you afraid?" Tang Yu suddenly asked.

The sudden question made Song Zhixing say "hmm" suspiciously, "What are you afraid of?"

"There may be worse words than what you just said in the future. Are you afraid?" Tang Yu paused on the marble floor of the company, looked back at her, and spoke solemnly.

Song Zhixing was startled.

She is afraid,

Of course she is afraid. Rumors are more terrifying than wild beasts. However, the little mouth was raised, "What am I afraid of? Isn't there still you?"

"Anyway, if there are any unpleasant words, just cover my ears." She said, grabbing Tang Yu's hand and covering her ears. She looked up at him, her crystal clear eyes filled with his tall figure. Her eyes were full of admiration for a mature man, "I only listen to what you say, not anyone else, is that okay?"

Tang Yu's heart fluctuated greatly.

A faint smile appeared on the expressionless face just now, "You can do what you say you can do."

"Then what if I can't do it?" She frowned and asked in distress.

Tang Yu glared at her, "Punishment, heavy punishment."

"What kind of punishment?" Song Zhixing asked.

"pick one of two."

"you say."

"Take off your pants, lie down on the bed and lean against the board. Or..." Tang Yu narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice, "Like last night, I will make you want to die in bed. Which one do you want?"

Song Zhixing blushed, grabbed his hand that was still on her ear, and stepped away to keep her distance from him. Staring at him, he squeezed out two words from his small mouth, "Rogue."

Moreover, he is still acting like a gangster in front of the company! Too thick-skinned!

Tang Yu smiled and didn't care about her accusation. After entering through the revolving door, the employee at the front desk on the first floor of the company immediately stepped forward and said, "Mr. Tang."

"Yes." Tang Yu had already restrained the gentleness and ease when he was talking to Song Zhixing. Now he became much more serious. No one dared to be scornful. The other party even just lowered his head and did not dare to look in front of him. This man is powerful without anger.

Song Zhixing was following him, thinking that he should really take a picture of his usual gangster behavior for employees like him to see. It must be shocking!

Speaking of which, I used to be scared to death of him, thinking that he was a typical big devil in movies and TV shows. However, I don't know since when, I dared to behave in front of him, choked and lost my temper in front of him, and did whatever I wanted. Probably, he knows that he will always tolerate and accept himself without any bottom line!

Thinking of this, Song Zhixing's mood, which had been lonely because of being abandoned by Li Qiming, became slightly warmer again.

Just as I was thinking this, I heard the lady at the front desk continue: "The lady outside is here again today."

Tang Yu frowned and looked outside.

Miss?

Song Zhixing's gaze passed over Tang Yu's face, and, extremely curious, he followed his gaze and looked outside. Sure enough, a young woman stood outside the company gate. She has a delicate appearance and a graceful figure. She looks like she is in her early 20s. Although she is dressed very conservatively, she still cannot hide her extremely hot figure. There were men passing by from time to time. Even if they walked past, their eyes would still drift towards the woman from time to time. However, the other party just stood there stubbornly, seemingly unaware of those malicious eyes.

Song Zhixing looked at the other person's chest from a distance, which even women could not ignore, and then looked at her own, and the alarm bells in her mind suddenly rang loudly. This person, could it be her love rival? If it was just about the figure, she would be dead! Look at the face... well, she is also very beautiful!

"How long have you been standing there?" Tang Yu withdrew his gaze and asked the front desk.

"It has been 40 minutes."

Tang Yu frowned. The temperature outside was almost 35° at this time. He ordered: "Find a parasol and send it to her to prevent heatstroke. Send a bottle of water."

"Yes, Mr. Tang." The other party responded and turned to get an umbrella.

Tang Yu looked back at the figure, said nothing, and just walked towards the elevator. Song Zhixing had been holding back and didn't ask anything - he was the second master of the Tang family, and he sent an umbrella and water. This relationship must be very complicated! I have never seen him be so attentive to any woman before!

She had been complaining in her heart, and when she entered the elevator and the elevator door closed, she immediately couldn't hold it anymore.

"Uncle, that beautiful girl is your ex-girlfriend, right? She brought water and held an umbrella for her. It turns out you know how to be gentle with women." He pretended to be relaxed, but he couldn't hide the sour tone.

"Didn't you say this morning that I don't know how to be gentle with women?" Tang Yu smiled lightly and didn't explain.

Song Zhixing was already grinding his teeth.