He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

However, in the next moment, her words made him smile and froze.

"My aunt asked me to give you this."

The movement of Tang Yu's hands stopped, his narrow eyes narrowed, and he stared at her with a deep breath, "Song Zhixing, I will ask you again-did you buy this shirt?"

Song Zhixing felt that the look in his eyes at the moment was very scary.

Her legs were a little weak, her small fist was pinched to her side, and she was clenched tightly, so that he almost wanted to escape. However, as of now, there is no retreat.

Her lips moved, and she said in a shaking voice: "I didn't buy it! It was... the aunt asked me to pick it up today. I..."

Song Zhixing hadn't finished speaking yet, only a flower was in front of him. The shirt that had been taken apart was thrown **** her face.

"Get out!" Tang Yu's eyes were frighteningly cold. The eyes were scarlet, anger and deep hatred surged.

She actually played this trick with him!

He felt that his previous hopes had become particularly ridiculous.

Actually would expect this heartless little girl to have such a little bit of dessert for herself!

Yes, he never expects her to accept herself immediately, even if it is only intentional, he feels that it is enough. For so many years, he cared for her growth, worried about her condition, took care of her life in every detail, even, knowing that she was afraid of herself, he endured it and left for half a year, only hoping that she would be more comfortable.

However, the little girl he sincerely treated him, what would he give him back?

Just clamoring with her, tired of living like this! And, again and again, I want to stay away from him again and again! Get rid of him!

"Second Uncle..." Song Zhixing didn't know why he suddenly became angry. She took off the shirt from the top of her head and held it in her hand. Looking at him timidly, his lips stiffened, "You...didn't you say that you like this dress very much?"

"Song Zhixing, I'll give you three seconds!" Every word of Tang Yu was so gloomy and cold as Satan, making Song Zhixing start to take two steps back. "For three seconds, if you still stand in front of me, you are at your own risk!"

Song Zhixing's heart trembled.

Tang Yu at this moment is more frightening than ever. He is like a beast that has exposed his fangs and will tear her apart at any time. She took a breath of fear, grabbed her shirt, turned and ran out.

Until she ran into her door and closed it heavily, she leaned against the door, still gasping for breath.

There are lingering palpitations.

Why does it become like this? Obviously just before, he was very happy to see this shirt. Why did you suddenly change your temperament? Did she say something wrong?

Tang Yu's mood was always uncertain, and Song Zhixing couldn't figure it out.

But when he thought of his scarlet eyes with anger just now, he shuddered in fear.

I was squatting on the ground thinking about it, listening to the sound of a muffled bang next door, which was the sound of the door of the room being slammed heavily. Immediately afterwards, it belonged to a man, and the heavy footsteps, from far to near, could even be recognized, even the footsteps were full of anger.

Song Zhixing's figure tightened, fearing that Tang Yu would come to him to settle the accounts. However, the sound of footsteps crossed her room and went downstairs.

After a few minutes……

Outside the villa, a strong beam of light shone into the window of her room. She stood at the window and looked down, and saw Tang Yu's car rushing into the heavy rain at a rapid speed, splashing water.

Song Zhixing stared blankly, biting his lower lip, inexplicably stunned.

Did you annoy him?

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"Miss, it's time for dinner." The butler's voice sounded downstairs.

Song Zhixing answered, put down his shirt, opened the door of the room and went out.

The table was filled with delicious food.

She obviously liked it, and, it was so late, she was indeed a little hungry, but she didn't know what happened, she just didn't have any appetite.

Sister Li stood by, seeing her look lacklustre, and asked worriedly: "Did you quarrel with the second master again?"

"I didn't quarrel with him." Song Zhixing took the chopsticks and moved the rice and complained: "He was inexplicably angry at me. The shirt he sent him was obviously liked before, but his expression changed in the next second. Sister Li, you said, why is your second uncle so difficult to serve?"

"Did you say something wrong again? I saw that when the second master came down, he was very angry and his face was blue. It's raining so fast and the car is driving so fast. I don't know whether it is safe or not." Sister Li With that, he looked out.

The heavy rain did not mean to stop at all.

Song Zhixing followed her gaze, and the dark glow in her eyes shook. The next second, while biting his chopsticks, he muttered softly, "Second uncle has always been well-measured, so he won't even drive the car to get angry with me. Oh no?"

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Du Hui was dug up from the bed in the middle of the night and ran to the clubhouse to pick up people. By the time Tang Yu was already a little drunk, he was leaning on the off-road vehicle and smoking. He smoked fiercely, as if paralyzing something.

The dim street lantern above his head was shrouded, and this man who was as tall as the sky looked lonely at this moment.

Du Hui's heart shook slightly. No matter how strong and cold a man is, he will never escape the word "love".

However, he originally thought that the second master should be in a very good mood today. Didn't the little lady buy him a present?

"Second Lord." Du Hui stepped forward.

Tang Yu raised his eyelids, and only made a sound of "um" from his nose, his voice was still dumb. There was a smell of alcohol on his body. It seems that I drank a lot.

"Do you want one?" Tang Yu handed him the cigarette.

Du Hui took it, but didn't smoke, just glanced at him, "You don't usually smoke."

Tang Yu sneered, "I started smoking when I was 18 years old. Smoking addiction is the hardest thing to quit. But I have also quit for seven or eight years."

He put the cigarette **** out in the smoke-extinguishing area above the trash can beside the car, and laughed at himself, as if with emotion: "Some people, no matter how much you do for her, she won't accept your affection."

Du Hui knew that this "she" was naturally talking about the little lady.

She has asthma, so the second master quit smoking very early.

"The little lady is still young, and she will understand one day." Du Hui was relieved.

"Little?" Tang Yu snorted, his eyes a little bitter and bitter, "18 years old, my wings are hard."

She really thought she had fooled him with that little trick? That shirt he used as a ridiculous gift was just a tool she used to match him with Li Hanyan.

That's it, that's it.

Du Hui didn't know what was going on in this, but he didn't dare to ask more. Tang Yu threw a cigarette butt, opened the car door and sat in. Du Hui didn't dare to neglect, and immediately got into the driver's seat.

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Tang Yu felt a headache.

It is said that if you are drunk, your heart will be numb, at least not so uncomfortable. However, he felt that when he was drunk, he became more sober.

In my mind, what was turning over and over was Song Zhixing's hateful and unforgettable face. It pressed heavily on his chest, making his chest dull.

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