One Thousand Two Hundred and Ninety-Nine Tang Yu, You Are My Man! (II)

While Song Zhixing was getting uneasy waiting, Tang Yu came out of the office. As soon as she took a look, she found that Tang Yu's expression still hadn't improved. He was probably still angry and she had instinctively avoided him just now. So, as soon as he came out, she stopped hiding. She just ran up to him and said with a flattering smile, "Second uncle."

Tang Yu just glanced at her, didn't answer, and strode towards the elevator. Song Zhixing was still warning herself that if Tang Yu held her hand in full view of everyone, she would not be able to break away. However, seeing his cold and indifferent attitude now, I realized that I was simply thinking too much. He obviously had no intention of getting too close to her again.

Tang Yu took the lead in entering the elevator, and Song Zhixing followed beside him. It was very close to him, like a little tail. During the entire process of going downstairs, Tang Yu didn't speak to her. Song Zhixing found a topic to chat with him, and he was just concentrating on the phone.

On the first floor, Tang Yu was the first to come out of the elevator. He glanced outside and realized that he no longer saw the figure of the woman just now. He asked the front desk, "Is the person gone?"

"Yes, Second Master. He has left."

Tang Yu nodded. It seems that if Tang Wei asked him to take it with him today, he would not be able to take it with him.

Song Zhixing was extremely curious, "Second uncle, why is she waiting here for fourth uncle?"

"I don't know." Tang Yu strode out.

"What is their relationship?"

"I don't know." He didn't look back.

"I heard from Aunt Youyou that my fourth uncle also had a girlfriend when he was in another city. Is it her?"

She kept asking questions from inside the company to outside the company, no matter what Tang Yu's attitude was, she just kept asking. Well, she just wants to annoy him to death! Let him ignore you!

Tang Yu seemed to be really annoyed by the questions. He walked to the car, stopped suddenly, and turned around. He suddenly stopped and Song Zhixing, who was following up quickly, did not react and bumped directly into his chest, causing her to grit her teeth in pain. He grabbed her arm and said, "You don't even understand your relationship with me, and you have to control your mood." What does it have to do with others?”

Song Zhixing rubbed his sore forehead, raised his eyelids and looked at him innocently, "What did I miss?"

"Then tell me, what is the relationship between the two of us?"

Song Zhixing pursed his lips and raised his chin, "You are mine! From last night, you are mine from top to bottom, inside and out!"

Tang Yu snorted,

"I thought you had forgotten what happened last night."

Can you forget something so important?

Song Zhixing bit his lip, "I haven't forgotten, and you don't want to forget either. No, no, forget!"

After hearing what she said, Tang Yu's expression calmed down a little, "You will accompany me to see a client later, and you plan to avoid me like you did just now?"

"..." Song Zhixing said nothing.

"I'm taking my woman to meet a client. If you feel awkward, I'll ask Du Hui to take you back." Tang Yu's face turned colder.

"No!" Upon hearing this, Song Zhixing immediately went around to the passenger seat and sat down. As if she was afraid that Tang Yu would drive her off, she pulled on the seat belt buckle and turned to talk to him, "You brought me out, you have to take me back."

Tang Yu stood outside the car and looked at her. He said nothing and pursed his thin lips in a serious manner. Song Zhixing shrank his head and curled his lips, "I know, I won't hide from you anymore."

He didn't seem convinced.

She stretched out her hand piously, "Isn't it okay if I promise? Besides... between the past and now, the excessive status has been too great. You have to give me time to adapt."

From niece to girlfriend, such a huge span will certainly be difficult to adapt to.

Tang Yu looked at her pious look, opened the car door, and sat in. Before she could put down her hand, he held her hand and pulled her over, pressing a deep and lingering kiss on her lips. Song Zhixing was so shocked that when she thought that this was at the entrance of the company, many people might see her, her body tensed up, and she almost subconsciously wanted to struggle. However, Tang Yu's kissing skills were so good that her thoughts were immediately turned away. The kiss was messed up. His tongue penetrated between her lips and teeth, causing her to have no strength to resist.

When he let go of her, she was breathing heavily, and her originally white face turned red. Tang Yu was not much better, with fierce sparks flashing in his burning eyes.

"Are you... really not afraid that your employees will see you?" She touched her lower lip, which was slightly red and swollen from sucking, and asked softly.

Tang Yu released her and leaned on the chair to breathe slowly. Why is he afraid? On the contrary, he wished that the whole world knew that she was his woman.

"Sit tight, I'm driving." There was no answer, just a reminder. Song Zhixing said "Oh" and sat upright obediently. His hands were tightly holding on to the seat belt. For a long time, there was still an element of ambiguity flowing in the carriage.

She felt like she was going to die!

My body has been feeling very wrong since last night. If he kissed her like this casually, she would think of those passionate scenes last night, and then she would feel hot all over.

Um! A man like Tang Yu is indeed a complete monster! She is now completely seduced by him!

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Tang Yu drove directly to one of the landmark buildings in Jucheng, the 7-star Burj Al Arab Hotel. The two people, led by the waiter, finally entered a presidential suite.

Song Zhixing looked at the room in disbelief and did not go in immediately.

Tang Yu, on the other hand, strode in directly, threw his suit jacket aside, and walked to the window to make a phone call. It should be a conversation with the other customer.

When he hung up the phone, he turned around and found that she was still standing outside the suite.

"Still not coming in?" Tang Yu glanced at her and then ordered the housekeeper behind her, "Go down first. If you have nothing to do, there is no need to come back."

"Yes, Mr. Tang." The housekeeper nodded and bowed out respectfully.

Song Zhixing followed him into the master bedroom. After scanning around, he said, "You're bluffing me."

"What are you kidding?"

"You said you were bringing me here to meet a client, but it turned out not to be the case at all. I think you have bad intentions." This was the first time Song Zhixing went to a hotel with someone to do this kind of thing. He felt very uncomfortable and his face was red. Yes, I didn’t dare to lean towards the bed.

Tang Yu looked at her reaction in amusement and approached her, "Then tell me, why do I have bad intentions?"

Song Zhixing stepped back, "Don't try to deceive me. You - you brought me to the hotel, how can you still not know what your intentions are?"

"Yes, I've made it clear that this is my intention. Do you want to run away now?"

Song Zhixing's mouth went dry after being asked, but, run?

"I haven't stayed in this... this seven-star presidential suite, why are you running away?" Song Zhixing made excuses for himself, his eyes wandering around the room, "This water bed looks very comfortable, you It’s all open, isn’t it a waste not to sleep?”