One Thousand Four Hundred Eleven Use Your Sincerity to Chase Me (Part 3)

Tang Yu looked at her leisurely and moved his thin lips, as if he had something to say to her. Song Zhixing took a step back and, like the others, respectfully called "Second Master".

Tang Yu's eyes narrowed and he looked at her with a little more probing look. He could feel that her attitude was completely different from last night, and she was very distant. It was so alienating that he was unhappy!

Moreover, he asked her to come up to him today, but she didn’t come!

However, Song Zhixing seemed not to feel his gaze, and only looked sideways outside without looking at him again. She heard her male colleague talking to her over there, "Xingxing, get off work early tonight, let's go to your place for dinner together, okay?"

"good."

"You cook it yourself."

"Can."

"Then I'll take action!"

"I wash the dishes!"

A group of male colleagues came over and surrounded her, which was very lively.

Tang Yu's face turned cold.

At this moment, Lu Yuan hurriedly came out of the company holding an umbrella, "Hey, Xingxing, come with me. Let's go, let's go first."

Lu Yuan rushed over, grabbed Song Zhixing's shoulders, and led her into the rain curtain.

When Du Hui opened the car and opened the door of the company, he saw that the second master's face was as dark as coal. Following his gaze, I understood immediately. This little lady is the only female designer sent from the universe. It seems that she is really popular!

Tang Yu realized that what the woman said about chasing him was nonsense. Is this also called chasing? I have never seen anyone chase a man like her!

Now he felt more and more that what she said to her classmates last night were just angry words. Are you kidding him?

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The house was small, packed with people, and very lively. Song Zhixing no longer knows how to do anything like before. Now my cooking skills are quite good and my movements are nimble. After a while, the room is filled with fragrance.

Everyone else ate deliciously, but she had no appetite. The words of Tang Yu and the old man kept floating in his mind.

Wait until everyone has dispersed,

By the time the house was tidied up, it was already dark. She opened the curtains and took a look outside. It was still raining outside. She carried the trash, grabbed the keys, and went out.

When it rains in Jucheng, it gets very cold. Especially at night.

Song Zhixing forgot to put on her coat and came out. The wind blew and she subconsciously closed her body. When she reached the first floor, she threw away the trash and was about to turn around and walk back when a figure suddenly burst into her eyes. She was slightly stunned when she saw Tang Yuzheng standing a few meters away from her, staring at her coldly.

That look in her eyes made her feel a little nervous. It was as if she had done something wrong, but she clearly did not provoke him.

"You..." Song Zhixing took a tentative step closer to him and spoke first: "Why are you here? Are you looking for me?"

She wasn't sure.

"Yes. I came here just to ask you a question." Tang Yu's expression did not ease at all.

"What words?"

"What I said to your classmates last night, were they out of anger or were they sincere?" Tang Yu asked straight to the point without turning around a thousand times in vain. The hands in his pockets were squeezed tightly. There is no doubt that as long as she stands in front of him today and says these three words, 'It's because of anger', from now on, the two of them will have nothing to do with each other.

Song Zhixing was surprised. She never expected that Tang Yu would come to her just to ask this question. There was a brief blank in her mind and she didn't answer for a while.

Her silence made Tang Yu a little angry. He took a step forward and asked her aggressively, "Is this question so difficult for you to answer?"

"It's not difficult." Song Zhixing came back to his senses and looked up at him. At that moment, she didn't know where the courage came from. She squeezed her hands hanging by her side, and then said, "I'm not angry. Every word I said to Taozi last night was serious! I don't like it." She chases you, and she doesn’t like you being chased by her. No, she hates it!”

Some words, once spoken, are like a gate being opened and unable to be closed at all. She stared at Tang Yu stubbornly, as if she wanted to pour out all her innermost thoughts in the past few years.

"Second uncle, not only do you hate Taozi chasing you, but I also hate you getting along with others...well~~"

Before Song Zhixing finished speaking, his lips were suddenly blocked by the man.

In this kiss, Tang Yu kissed her very hard, like a sudden violent storm, blocking her lips, and his warm tongue drove straight in, entangled with hers. As if this wasn't enough, he sucked hard again, as if he wanted to swallow her whole body to be satisfied. Song Zhixing was shocked by his fierce and powerful kiss. Remembering that this was the downstairs of the apartment, and fearing that she would be discovered by other colleagues, she struggled subconsciously. Unexpectedly, Tang Yu grabbed both hands and roughly cut her behind her. go. His long fingers penetrated into her beautiful hair, cupped the back of her head, and pulled her closer, making the kiss deeper.

Song Zhixing lost his sense and indulged in the madness he brought to him. Under the invasion of his breath, her body became weaker and weaker, and her breathing became more and more disordered. The hand that was tied behind his back was clasped tightly against his back unbearably. A thin layer of sweat appeared in the palm of her hand, and with it, the moisture soaked into her blurred eyes.

This kiss lasted until Tang Yu's cell phone buzzed crazily, and then he slowly backed away an inch. Song Zhixing was still leaning in his arms, breathing heavily. The lips were red and slightly swollen, the eyelashes were trembling, and the eyes were filled with confusion and emotion. My whole body felt as if electricity had just passed through me, and I was so weak that I couldn't stand on my feet.

Tang Yu kissed himself...

This time, it was not a dream, but real.

Song Zhixing's heart was beating. Tang Yu ignored the phone, but pinched her chin and lifted her misty little face, "Don't you want to pursue me?"

"Yeah." At this moment, she was already fascinated by him and could only nod stupidly.

Tang Yu was very satisfied with her answer, and his expression eased a little, "Then show some sincerity."

Song Zhixing nodded.

Tang Yu looked at her serious look, then completely let go of her and picked up the phone to connect. Du Hui's voice was urging anxiously over there. Tang Yu said "Yeah" twice and hung up.

He looked at her with a serious look, "I'm leaving."

Her confused look was too seductive. If he looked at her one more time, he might not be able to leave tonight. Let go of her and turned to leave.

The temperature around her receded, leaving only the coolness. Song Zhixing suddenly came back to her senses and almost instinctively reached out to grab the corner of his suit. Tang Yu looked back at her, and she asked earnestly and pitifully: "Then what should I do to be sincere?"

[The gap between the monthly tickets above seems to be getting smaller and smaller, thank you all! ⊙v⊙~~Since I don't write about abuse, can you still ask for a few more tickets? You can also sleep well~Good night~]