Chapter 1156

Tang Yuxiao, "so, this is for my money heartache?"

The star of Song Dynasty was stunned.

His smile, which she had rarely seen before. At first sight, she felt like the morning light casting off layers of mist. Although it is still just light, it is difficult to move your eyes. How many women adore him when he is serious about his words, but the way he laughs is that More charming

Charming?

Song Zhixing was surprised by the two words that came out of his mind. Is she in the middle of evil? She thinks this man Well, he's really charming. It's a fact, and I can't deny it.

"I don't care about your money. You're so rich anyway." Song Zhixing looked back and muttered, "I just feel that this is something I can solve myself..."

"Your solution is to commit yourself to polishing shoes for others?"

"Well." She nodded for granted, and never felt that there was anything wrong with it.

Tang Yu stares at her, "did I allow it?"

She did not feel aggrieved, and he did not allow her to be wronged like that.

“……” Song Zhixing's lips were drawn.

This man is really a bully as always. He has to get his permission to do anything.

He must have felt that he had committed himself to shoeshine, and that he had lost the face of his Tang family, right?

"Second master, there is only one umbrella left." Just as they were talking, someone came with the last umbrella. Song Zhixing remembered that she was holding hands tightly with Tang Yu. For a moment of embarrassment, she immediately took away her hands and took them back.

Tang Yu did not force her. Moreover, compared with her embarrassment, he looked calm and self-contained, as if two people holding hands, is the most natural thing.

Song Zhixing couldn't help looking at him more. This man is obviously much thicker than himself.

But

What's wrong with yourself? He didn't get rid of him at once. Instead, he felt that It's good to be led by him.

"Where's Lao Mo?" Tang Yu asked her about the last umbrella from others.

Song Zhixing takes back his disorderly mind, learns from his appearance and tries to calm down: "I let him go back first."

Tang Yu only from the nasal cavity "um" one, did not say much. Song Zhixing looks at him secretly. He doesn't know if he is angry with Lao Mo, but he still pleads for him: "second uncle, don't be angry with Uncle mo. I really let him go first. It's never been like this. He's very conscientious. "

She was afraid that he would get angry and let uncle Mo go.

Tang Yuzhui looked at her more.

This little girl, don't know that uncle Mo was supported by himself. He has been protecting him from the inside and outside. It seems that she has been getting along well with everyone in the family these years.

On weekdays, he has no conscience, but he is very kind to others.

Tang Yu looks gentle, did not return to her words, just let the side of the following managers leave.

He lifted the curtain and opened the umbrella. Turning back, but see song Zhixing still standing there, did not come over, he twisted eyebrows, "still hair what Leng?"

"Ah?"

"Come here!" He didn't seem to have much patience.

Song Zhixing thinks that his appearance is just a small pet. But she had to keep up. Who let himself have no umbrella?

She arrived in front of Tang Yu in a few steps. The curtain was lifted, and the wind and rain poured into it. Song Zhixing subconsciously wants to go back. Tang Yu has already clasped his arm, "what's the retreat? Don't want to go back? "

Not waiting for her to be ready, people have been pulled close to Tang Yu, broken into the wind and rain.

Song Zhixing doesn't adapt to being too close to Tang Yu and getting along with him, so even if he doesn't speak at the moment, her spirit is still tense.

"Second uncle, you can take me to the roadside, I can take a taxi to go back by myself." The wind was blowing so loud that song Zhixing could only speak with him in a high voice.

Tang Yu didn't pay attention to her and went to the office building nearby.

Glancing at her, the umbrella moved a few inches to her side.

However, the rain is not small, rain or rain into the umbrella. Song Zhixing had a white shirt and a skirt on her body, and she was soon wet. She felt cold and wished she could not lean on Tang Yu to rub against the heat. But her brain is not broken!

She just took the bag off her shoulder and held it in her arms. He shrunk his head and neck and looked like a wet chicken.

Tang Yumou color deep some: "cold?"

“…… Well, a little bit. " Song Zhixing holds his schoolbag more tightly, as if to keep warm.

Tang Yukong with a hand, toward her, "schoolbag to me."

Song Zhixing almost instinctively shook his head, "no way."

She wants to use the schoolbag to keep warm. There are two presents in it! If he finds out, he's dead. This person has always had a strong insight, so she has to be careful.

However, Tang Yu simply can't hear her refusal, so he stretched out his hand and easily took out the schoolbag in her arms. Song Zhixing was in a hurry and wanted to take it back. Tang Yu stretched out his umbrella and rolled her long arm into his arms.This sudden move, let song Zhixing confused, some unprepared.

He was tall, with a thick chest.

She is about 165, and her face is on his chest. He hugs her whole body completely. Even though there was a lot of wind and rain outside, and there was a lot of noise accompanied by the "didi -" sound of motor vehicles on the street, she could still hear the beating sound of his heart clearly.

Bang Bang -

every time, it is strong and strong.

Hitting her eardrum, hitting her heart.

Let her heart beat, suddenly disordered.

What is he doing?

And

What's their posture? How can the elder and the younger be so close?

Song Zhixing, with his hands on his shoulders, struggled.

"Don't move!" Tang Yu whispered, with an open suit, the petite her, wrapped up tightly.

This time, there were only two thin shirts left between their upper bodies. She could even feel the man's strong chest muscles.

She has never been so close to any man, let alone a mature man, song Zhixing's heartbeat is completely out of control, and her small face is also flushed.

So close, she could smell his clear fragrance.

It's light. It smells good.

Is this the kind of hormone that the magazine says belongs to mature men? In short, this is not found in the male students in their class, even Xi Nan.

The male students in her class, whom she once called "full of vigor", only smelled of sweat after playing basketball.

"Second uncle..." After a while, she licked her dry lower lip and opened her mouth gently.

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