Chapter 1209

Song Zhixing looks at Tang Yu and the time. It will be noon soon. Time flies so fast.

The telephone rang and broke the silence of the whole office. Tang Yu put down the document and took the phone call. He said, "double copies."

Then he hung up the phone neatly. Song Zhixing is looking at him. When his eyes are projected towards her, she is caught off guard, like a thief who has been caught. Heartbeat, disorder, she was a little embarrassed, immediately found the topic, "you haven't finished reading?"

Tang Yu only looked at her heavily, threw the document on the tea table, pressed his long finger, pressed his eyebrows, and did not speak. He looked as if he was very tired, with red blood in his eyes. Song Zhixing looked at him and did not urge him any more.

As Du Hui said, he really should have a good rest.

Just as I was thinking, the door of the office was knocked at this moment.

"President Tang." Secretary Gina's voice rings outside the door.

"Come in." Tang Yu Shen's voice should be answered. He took his hand away from his eyebrows and straightened his body. The fatigue just disappeared in an instant, and restored the former style. In front of outsiders, he will always be like an iron man, impeccable. Song Zhixing is watching, but he feels very uncomfortable. A person, with too much, carries more natural than ordinary people.

Ordinary people's hard work can also be mentioned and sought comfort. What about this man? Who can he get comfort from when he is working hard? Song Zhixing suddenly wanted to know.

The door to the office opens and Gina comes in from the outside, carrying her delicate food box. She put two food boxes in front of the two people, "president Tang, Miss Song, have a good meal."

Tang Yu, with a faint "um" in his nose, took his chopsticks and opened his lunch box to enjoy his meal. Even if he ate the company's fast food, he was still elegant and charming.

Song Zhixing is opposite him, and he is not polite. Lunch is very rich, the company has invited a nutritionist professional collocation, so meat and vegetable balance.

She took chopsticks, while looking at Tang Yu, eyes color complex. She thought they might never have a chance to eat at the same table again.

"What am I doing?" Tang Yutou didn't ask.

This person's eyes seem to grow on the top of his head, which can also be found.

What a freak!

Song Zhixing small mouth with a mouth of rice, quickly swallow, eyes deliberately fell to the computer, "I see my TV series, did not see you."

"Don't be half hearted when eating. Put the computer aside." He was as strict as ever, covering her notebook and throwing it on the sofa. Song Zhixing didn't refute. In fact, she didn't watch those TV dramas.

Two people, each occupying one side of the meal, no one spoke.

Song Zhixing hasn't eaten much during this period of time, but his appetite is suddenly better today. Half eaten, Tang Yu seems to be very casual to his fried eggs in his lunch box to her. She was stunned and lifted her eyelids.

"Eat clean. Don't waste it." There was not much expression on his face and he was always calm.

"But I already have a fried egg." It was two people, one person. Song Zhixing doesn't understand what he means.

Tang Yuyang looked at her heavily. She has lost so much weight that he would like to drink all the nutritious food for her.

"One more." In the end, she didn't say anything, only gave her such four words. Voice can't be refuted at all.

Song Zhixing said "Oh", so he had to eat again. She ate slowly, Tang Yu has finished eating, leaning on the sofa to continue to read documents. Song Zhixing picked some vegetables to one side and refused to eat them. Tang Yu's eyes swept over and said faintly, "no picky food, all finished."

She was stunned and her heart trembled slightly.

These days in my aunt's home, almost all of her eat alone. She is more picky about food, and no one at the table has ever restrained her. She thought she would be more relaxed and happy, but she didn't.

And now

Tang Yu was still in charge of himself, as before.

But why, instead of being disgusted, she seems to have something lost and recovered? The tip of her nose was a little sour. He picked up the vegetables with his chopsticks and murmured in a low voice: "you don't mean we don't care anymore? Now that the guardianship has been lifted, we have nothing to do with us. You still care about me? "

It's like a complaint. It's hard to say it.

It's dull and painful.

Indeed, they have nothing to do with each other now

She crammed the food into her mouth as if she were chewing grass.

When Tang Yu heard this, he raised his head and looked at Song Zhixing. He snorted out of his nose, "who says we have nothing to do with you?"

She could have been ruthless enough to sign the release, but he couldn't.

Song Zhixing chewed vegetables heavily, wrapped up a small mouth drum, vague way: "you said. According to the law. "

"Don't you really want me to marry your little aunt and call me" little uncle " Tang Yu put his eyes back on the document again, "is little uncle qualified to manage you?"Song Zhixing almost got stuck in his throat after a mouthful of vegetables.

So

What he means by this is, will he really marry his aunt?

What she had been looking forward to was suddenly and truly in front of her, but she felt a severe chest pain. She swallowed the food and took a quick drink of the juice on one side. However, the pain and bitterness were not relieved by the sweetness of the juice..

Tang Yu sweeps to her such reaction with Yu Guang. She can't help loosening her eyebrows and eyes. Her sexy thin lips are lifted, and she seems to be casually opening her mouth: "you look like you don't like me to be your little uncle."

"I I don't like it. "

Tang Yu's eyes lit up, put the document down and looked at her solemnly, "reason."

"Why..." Song Zhixing has a moment of disorder in his mind. In fact, she also wants to know the reason! I don't like it anyway. But, soon, she thought of a reason to come out, "you are not serious!"

After this reason was thrown out, she suddenly had enough confidence. Her small face lifted up and looked at him. She complained: "my aunt likes you so much, but you You're all messing about

"When was it not serious, when was it disorderly?" Tang Yudao would like to hear how these two charges were brought to his head.

“…… Just now. " Song Zhixing said these three words, blushed. On the Tang Yu slightly narrowed, more and more deep eyes, she had to pretend to be calm, as if to increase the persuasion in her words, "serious little uncle, will casually kiss niece?"

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