He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Song Zhixing was still thinking about this question at first, but after a while, he gave up thinking about it again. After all, Tang Yu's mind was hard to guess. She is not allowed to leave now, but one day, he can no longer control her, sooner or later he will allow her to leave.

He is now 30 years old, and his aunt who was married to him has also returned, and they will get married sooner or later. By then, she must be completely free.

When Song Zhixing thought of this, he felt more relaxed in his heart. Secretly glanced at the man next to him, showing some sympathy for aunt Li Hanyan. Marrying such a serious and cold person, and living a lifetime, should be very boring!

She was thinking wildly, and the car drove smoothly in the street. Soon, when he arrived at the villa area, the driver hurried around and opened the door for Tang Yu, and the butler and Sister Li respectfully greeted him.

"Sir, this hand!" The butler was shocked when he saw the wound and blood on his hand.

Tang Yu frowned, "The sixth child hasn't arrived yet?"

"I've been notified for a while, and it should be here soon." Du Hui replied behind him.

Tang Yu said faintly, but his eyes were on Song Zhixing, who had been standing behind him with his schoolbag and said nothing, "Go in and take a bath, don't touch the water with the wound on your hand."

"...Oh." Song Zhixing replied, lowering his head and walking inside.

Tang Yu added another sentence: "Don't let me know that you go to a place like today. This time, let's not take it as an example!"

The tone is not a discussion, but a consistent command.

Song Zhixing was uncomfortable, and while striding inside, he grumbled to the sky: "If my second uncle was there, I wouldn't go to such a smoky place. Typically, only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light up lights. "

Tang Yu stood there, looking at her angrily back, the coldness on her face gradually dissipated, and a little helpless appeared.

This little girl didn't want to think, is that kind of place where children like her can go?

"Second Lord, the little lady seems to be very angry." Du Hui also looked at that figure from behind.

"Well, she is still young, so she will know what is good or bad when she grows up." Tang Yu replied lightly. He has been waiting for her for a few years, and it won’t hurt for a few more years.

"You go back." Tang Yu handed the tie and jacket to Sister Li on the side. He glanced at Du Hui again and again, "You don't take this as an example. Next time you dare to reveal this kind of whereabouts to her. , At your own risk!"

The little girl was obviously frightened when she saw the licentious scene in the box today.

He has a headache. I hope she doesn't leave any psychological shadows. However, at the age of 18, you should know a little bit about sex.

Du Hui answered repeatedly, drove the car, and left quickly.

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Song Zhixing came out of the shower, still hurting his arm.

"Little star." The door of the room was knocked, "Can you go in?"

Song Zhixing immediately ran to the door and opened the door, "Uncle Six!"

Tang Song walked in and put the medicine box aside, "Have your hand hurt? Come, show me."

"It's just a small injury." Song Zhixing stretched out his delicate white hand towards Tang and Song Dynasty. Tang Song rolled his eyes when he saw it.

At this moment, Tang Yu was standing at the door in a gray nightgown. Song Zhixing raised his eyes to see him, and instinctively stretched his body, and the ease and joy he had just received from Tang Song disappeared without a trace. Tang Yu also noticed it, and his eyes became darker.

Tang Song looked back at him, "Second brother, this injury is what you said is very serious? Little Xingxing's injury is not as serious as your 1%. Are you sure you don't deal with your injury first?"

Tang Yu seemed a little impatient, "When did you become so long-winded?"

Song Zhixing retracted his hand, "Uncle Six, I can deal with my injury by myself. You can help Second Uncle first."

She wanted Tang Yu to get out of this room quickly. No way, she felt out of breath when staying with him.

However, someone didn't seem to be conscious at all. Instead, he glanced at her and said, "Go to the sofa and sit down."

"..." Song Zhixing didn't move.

Tang Yu pursed his thin lips, "Should I hold you?"

Song Zhixing dashed to the sofa with a ‘rub’. Kicked off the slippers on his feet, gathered himself into a ball, staring at him vigilantly.

Tang Song laughed, "Second brother, what the **** did you do to Little Xingxing, I was scared to see her."

Tang Yu's eyes condensed on Song Zhixing for a while, her avoidance of herself was too obvious, so obvious that it made him feel weak.

In the end, she didn't stay in the room for a long time to make her unhappy. Turned around and went out and said to Tang Song: "After processing, come to the study to find me."

"Ok."

When the door was brought, Song Zhixing breathed a sigh of relief. His tight body also softened and collapsed on the sofa.

Tang Song was funny, "Are you so afraid of him?"

She snorted, "Second Uncle has always been fierce, so I'm not afraid of him."

"He is just a bit fierce on the surface, but he is actually nice to you!" Tang Song opened the medicine box and cleaned her wound.

"Okay, I can't feel it, it's strictly true."

"He's hurt like that, so let me see you first. With my second brother, this kind of treatment is not something everyone has."

Song Zhixing bit his lip and thought of the wound on his hand. When she first came in, she also found that the glass in her palm was still there, which hurts so much~

The mind shook. However, in the next second, she flattened her mouth again and whispered: "He made my wound, so... he might feel guilty?"

Tang Song seemed to have heard a big joke, and leaned forward and backward with joy, "Guilty? Little Xingxing, do you think there are these two words in my second brother's dictionary?"

"..." Song Zhixing curled his lips.

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Tang Yu's wounds are not shallow.

It took Tang Song more than half an hour to pick out the glass shards for him.

"Second brother, you are really a failure as a guardian." Tang Song talked to him while bandaging.

Tang Yu flipped through the documents without even lifting his head.

"Little Xingxing seems to be particularly afraid of you. I guess she can't relax when you are at home. Or, I will be her guardian in the future?" Tang Song knew that Tang Yu was nervous about this girl and joked.

Tang Yu turned the file for a while, raised his head, and glanced at him coldly.

The Tang and Song dying spirits immediately changed his words: "I'm joking, joking, don't be honest with me."

Tang Yu withdrew his gaze and warned quietly: "In the future, don't make this kind of joke again."

Tang Song's lips twitched. This person is really for the little niece, anyone can turn their faces and deny it! Humph! He is his own brother!

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at night.

When Tang Yu was about to fall asleep, he heard footsteps outside. Who hasn't slept yet at this night?

He opened the door of the room and went out. I saw Sister Li hurriedly coming out of Song Zhixing's room.

"What happened?"

"Second Lord, Miss has asthma."

Tang Yu frowned and strode into her room.

When he entered, there was only a dim lamp in the room. Song Zhixing shrank into a ball on the bed...

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