He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Song Zhixing was taken aback for a moment, "You said...these dishes were ordered by your second uncle?"

"Ok."

It should be the phone call he called home when he went in to change clothes and get money.

but……

Is he so aware of his own preferences?

He is often away from home, for several months after he goes, and even when he comes back, he stays for just a few days.

Song Zhixing suddenly remembered the terrible words he said that night to be her man.

Lips, clenched.

That day, he was just impulsive, right? Being drunk, and she irritated him again, that's why she suddenly thought about her that belonged to a man to a woman.

It's just a physical impulse, not a psychological one. In other words, he might not do that kind of thing to her because he liked her.

After all, no uncle would like his niece. At least, in her thinking, this is simply unimaginable.

But, if not, why does he understand his preferences so clearly?

Thinking about this over and over again, Song Zhixing's mind became even more confused. However, whether it was a psychological impulse or a physical impulse, she couldn't accept what happened that night. Thinking back, I still feel brooding.

"Second Lord."

At this moment, the butler's voice sounded. When Song Zhixing recovered, he saw Tang Yu also entering the restaurant.

He had just taken a shower, and he was fresh and dressed in a dark nightgown, very sexy.

Song Zhixing glanced at him, then looked at the table full of vegetables, his heart shook quietly, but he didn't dare to ask anything.

"What's the matter?" Tang Yu realized that her eyes were quite wrong, and asked, pulling the chair away and sitting down on the main seat.

Song Zhixing shook his head quickly, looked away, and said lowly: "Nothing."

He said nothing, but on the face it didn't look like ‘nothing’ at all. Tang Yu couldn’t help but glanced at her more.

Song Zhixing sat down preoccupiedly, took the tableware sent by the servant, and ate silently. Tang Yu picks up vegetables for her, and then he speaks unhurriedly: "From today, move back to live."

The tone is not tolerated.

Not to discuss, but to inform.

Song Zhixing was stunned for a moment before returning to her, "Second Uncle, it's good for me to live in school."

"It's good to take my words to the ears?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Have I asked you to take good care of yourself?" Tang Yu looked serious, "How do you take care of yourself?"

"..." Song Zhixing explained, "I was really anxious to go out to work in the morning, so I forgot to take medicine. Moreover, with the lesson of today, I will definitely remember it next time I go out."

Tang Yu was indifferent, and settled accounts with her one by one, "How about breakfast? It's also anxious, forgot to eat?"

Song Zhixing drooped his eyes and lowered his voice with a guilty conscience, "I don't have enough money...so, if you want to save it..."

Tang Yu's eyelids twitched, and he snorted tauntingly, "I really didn't see it before, so you have such a backbone!"

He paid attention to her in every way, for fear that she would have anything in case. However, she is fine! She herself is very good at tossing herself!

Song Zhixing was stared with guilty conscience by him and did not dare to refute.

"Steward." Tang Yu sullen his face, calling.

The butler answered and quickly entered the restaurant. As soon as I came in, I felt something wrong with the atmosphere-Erye's face was particularly ugly, but the young lady sat on his side with her head drooping like a kid who did something wrong. It seems that the young lady has annoyed the second master again.

"Let Mo go to her school. Bring back her school uniforms!" Tang Yu ordered.

"Second Uncle!" Song Zhixing was reluctant.

"Take out the key to the dormitory." Tang Yu didn't care whether she was willing or not at all. He couldn't let her ruin his bad body.

Song Zhixing held his chopsticks and did not move. Tang Yu threw the tableware on the table and looked at the housekeeper, "Let Lao Mo take a locksmith."

"!" This person! Too overbearing!

Song Zhixing knew that he couldn't hold him back. If she didn't give the key, he would surely pry the lock in.

She got upstairs reluctantly, and then came downstairs, holding the key in her hand. She was angry with Tang Yu, her face tight.

The authoritarian, domineering tyrant, after a while, was fully exposed.

Because he was angry with Tang Yu, Song Zhixing didn't eat a few bites of rice, so he put down the dishes and headed back to his room.

Tang Yu glanced at the impulsive back, then at the rice that hadn't moved much on the other side, a little helpless appeared in the bottom of his eyes.

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Upstairs, as soon as he entered the room, Song Zhixing lay down on the bed, holding his empty stomach, regretting.

She was not full just now.

Obviously, I was **** off with him, so why couldn't I just make it with my stomach! The table is full of dishes, all she likes.

If she ran down and continued to eat now, wouldn't she slap herself in the face?

It's really annoying!

If it hadn't been for him to provoke herself, she wouldn't be hungry! But now he is eating it all by himself.

Song Zhixing felt quite jealous when he thought about it.

"Miss." Sister Li's voice sounded outside the door.

"coming."

Song Zhixing rolled over and got off the bed and opened the door. Sister Li stood at the door, holding food in her hand, Song Zhixing's eyes were bright, "Sister Li, I know, you are the best to me."

"I can't afford the word'most'." Sister Li brought the food in and put it on the short table in front of the sofa, "Come over and eat it while it's hot."

Song Zhixing regained his energy, sat down on the sofa, took the tableware and feasted on it. The stomach is full, and the qi is half gone.

"Sister Li, you don't know, I have just been regretting that I shouldn't have **** off with my second uncle for not eating, and I am almost starving to death. Fortunately, you are here!" Song Zhixing mumbled as he ate.

"I'm not the one who treats you best." Sister Li said: "Second Master is the one who treats you best."

Listening to Sister Li mentioning him, Song Zhixing's little mouth tilted disapprovingly, "Why did you mention him again, Sister Li, this will affect my appetite."

"Why are you not allowed to mention it? If you are asked to come back to live, you will be angry? You don't want to think that you are outside alone, and the second master is not at ease. It has only been two days, and there is no medicine and no food. Yes, it’s no wonder that the second master is angry. He is angry because he cares about you and worried about you. There is someone who doesn’t care about you at all, who cares about you so much.

Song Zhixing bit her chopsticks. She didn't know what Sister Li said, but she was afraid to know. Even, he didn't want to admit that Tang Yu was really good to her. For some reasons, she couldn't bear it.

She said unwillingly: "Maybe... Does he actually want to satisfy his overwhelming desire for control?"

"So you have no conscience." Sister Li took her finger and nodded her forehead, "I didn't bring this meal, it was ordered by the second master. Let you eat while it's hot and don't hurt your stomach because of hunger. This is also a control. want?"

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