He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Song Zhixing looked at Tang Yu, and then at the time, it was almost noon. Time flies so fast.

The phone rang, breaking the silence of the entire office. Tang Yu put down the file, answered the phone, and said, "For two people."

After all, he hung up the phone neatly. Song Zhixing was looking at him, and when his gaze projected toward her, she was caught off guard, as if she had been caught by a thief. The heartbeat was disturbed, and she was a little embarrassed to find the topic immediately, "You haven't finished reading yet?"

Tang Yu only glanced at her seriously, threw the document on the coffee table, pressed his eyebrows with his long fingers, and said nothing. He looked tired, and red blood was faintly visible in his eyes. Song Zhixing looked at him and didn't urge him anymore.

Just like Du Hui said, he really needs a good rest.

While thinking about this, the door of the office was knocked at this moment.

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

"Come in." Tang Yu replied in a deep voice, took his hand away from his eyebrows, straightened his face, and sat up straight. The exhaustion just disappeared in an instant, and he returned to his former style. In front of outsiders, he will always be like an iron man, impeccable. Song Zhixing looked at him, but felt very uncomfortable. A person has too much, and naturally carries a lot more than ordinary people.

The hardships of ordinary people can still be mentioned with others for comfort. What about the man in front of me? When he worked hard, who would he get comfort from? Song Zhixing suddenly wanted to know.

The door of the office opened, and Gina came in from outside carrying a delicate food container. She put the two food boxes in front of them respectively, "Ms. Tang, Miss Song, have a good meal."

Tang Yu let out a faint ‘um’ from his nose, took his chopsticks, and opened the food box for a leisurely meal. Even if he ate the company's fast food, his gestures were still elegant and full of charm.

Song Zhixing was opposite him, and he was not polite. The bento is very rich, and the company hires a nutritionist to match it professionally, so the meat and vegetables are balanced.

While holding the chopsticks, she glanced at Tang Yu, her eyes complicated. She thought that they might never have a chance to eat at the same table again.

"Look at what I am doing?" Tang Yu asked without raising his head.

This person's eyes seemed to grow on the top of his head, so he could be spotted.

What a weird person!

Song Zhixing had a mouthful of rice in his mouth, and hurriedly swallowed it, his gaze deliberately fell on the computer, "I watched my TV series, but didn't watch you."

"Don't half-hearted when you eat, put the computer aside." He was still the same strict, and directly covered her notebook with his hands and threw it on the sofa aside. Song Zhixing didn't refute, anyway, she didn't watch the TV series just now.

Two people, each occupying one side of the meal, did not speak.

Song Zhixing hasn't eaten much during this period, but his appetite suddenly improved today. Halfway through the meal, Tang Yu seemed to casually put the fried eggs in his lunch box to her. She was taken aback and lifted her eyelids.

"Eat clean, don't let me waste it." He didn't have much expression on his face, he was always calm.

"But I already have an omelet." It was originally two people, one for each. Song Zhixing didn't understand what he meant.

Tang Yu raised his eyes and looked at her seriously. She has lost too much weight, and he wants to feed her everything that is edible and nutritious.

"Eat another one." In the end, she didn't say anything, only these four words were given to her. Voice, no rebuttal is allowed.

Song Zhixing said ‘oh’, and had to continue eating. She was already eating slowly, Tang Yu had finished eating, and continued to read the documents by sitting on the sofa. Song Zhixing took some vegetarian dishes aside and refused to eat it. Tang Yu glanced over and said lightly: "Don't be picky eaters, eat them all."

She was startled, and her heart trembled slightly.

In the past few days at my aunt's house, she almost ate alone. She is more picky eaters, no one has ever controlled her at the dinner table. She thought she would be more relaxed and happier, but she didn't.

And at the moment...

Tang Yu still took care of himself, as before.

But why didn't she find it annoying, but it seemed like something was lost and regained? The tip of her nose was a little sour for no reason. Picking up the chopsticks and picking up the vegetables, he muttered in a low voice, "Didn't you say that we are irrelevant? Now the guardianship relationship has been lifted. We have nothing to do. You still care about me?"

It was like complaining, and the words came out, and the chest was blocked badly.

Muffled pain. Muffled pain.

Indeed, they have nothing to do with each other now...

She stuffed the food into her mouth, as boring as she was chewing grass.

When Tang Yu heard this, he raised his head and looked at Song Zhixing, humming from his nose, "Who told you that we have nothing to do with you?"

She could ruthlessly sign the release of the relationship, but he couldn't.

Song Zhixing chewed heavily on the greens, his mouth was bulging, and he said vaguely: "You said it. The law says it."

"Don't you really want me to marry your aunt and call me'little uncle'?" Tang Yu turned his gaze back to the document, "Is my uncle qualified to control you?"

Song Zhixing took a mouthful of vegetables and almost got stuck in his throat.

and so……

What he meant by this was, will he really marry his aunt?

What she had been looking forward to so much, but now suddenly when it was truly placed in front of her, she felt a severe pain in her chest. She swallowed the vegetable hard, took a sip of the juice from the side, but the pain and bitterness were not relieved by the sweetness of the juice. .

Tang Yu swept her reaction with Yu Guang, his brows and eyes loosened a little, his **** thin lips lifted, as if he said casually, "Looking at you, it seems that I don't like me as your little uncle very much."

"I... I don't like it."

Tang Yu's eyes lit up a little, put down the file, and looked at her solemnly, "Reason."

"Reason..." There was a moment of confusion in Song Zhixing's mind. In fact, she also wants to know the reason! Anyway, if you don't like it, you don't like it anymore. But, soon, she thought of a reason, "You are not serious!"

After this reason was thrown out, she immediately felt confident, raised her small face, looked at him, and complained: "Auntie likes you so much, but you...you are all messing around!"

"When was it not serious and when did the chaos come?" Tang Yu really wanted to hear how these two charges were brought to his head.

"...Just now." Song Zhixing blushed after finishing these three words. At Tang Yu's slightly squinted, deeper and deeper eyes, she had to pretend to be calm, as if to increase the persuasiveness of her words, "The decent little uncle, will you kiss your niece casually?"

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