He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Tang Yuhao looked at her in his spare time, his thin lips lifted, as if he had something to say to her. Song Zhixing took a step back, and just like the others, respectfully yelled "Second Master".

Tang Yu's eyes shrank, and there was a little more exploration in his eyes looking at her. He could feel that her attitude was completely different from last night, very alienated. The alienation makes him very unhappy!

Moreover, if she asked her to come up to find herself today, she didn't come either!

Song Zhixing didn't seem to feel his gaze. He only looked outside and didn't look at him again. I heard a male colleague talking to her over there, "Xingxing, get off work early tonight, let's go to your place for dinner together, okay?"

"Great."

"You cook by yourself."

"can."

"Then I will fight!"

"I'm in charge of washing the dishes!"

A group of male colleagues all leaned over and gathered her in a group, which was so lively.

Tang Yu's face turned cold.

At this moment, Lu Yuan hurried out of the company holding an umbrella, "Hey, Xingxing, you can go with me. We're gone, let's go first."

Lu Yuan rushed over, grabbed Song Zhixing's shoulders, and led her into the rain curtain.

When Du Hui opened the car to the door of the company, he saw Erye's face was as black as charcoal. Following his gaze, he immediately understood. This young lady is the only female designer sent from Huanyu. It seems that she is really popular!

Tang Yu discovered that what the woman said about chasing herself was simply nonsense. Is this also called chasing? I have never seen chasing a man like her!

He felt more and more that the words she said to her classmates last night were nothing but angry words. Are you kidding him?

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The house is small, crowded with people, and it is very lively. Song Zhixing is no longer able to do nothing like before. Now the cooking skills are not bad, and the movements are also neat, and after a while, the house is full of fragrance.

The others were delicious, but she had no appetite. The words of Tang Yu and the old man kept floating in my mind.

When everyone was gone and the room was cleaned up, the night was already dark. She opened the curtains and looked out. It was still raining outside. She carried the trash, grabbed the key, and went out.

When it rained in Judah, it was very cold. Especially at night.

Song Zhixing forgot to put on her coat and came out. The wind blew over and she subconsciously gathered herself together. When she got to the first floor, she threw away the garbage, and when she was about to turn around and walk back, a figure suddenly broke into her eyes. She was taken aback for a moment, and saw Tang Yu standing a few meters away from her, staring at herself with cold eyes.

With that look, she felt a little drumming in her heart. It seemed that she had done something wrong, but she obviously didn't provoke him.

"You..." Song Zhixing tentatively stepped forward to approach him, and said first: "Why are you here? Are you looking for me?"

She is not sure.

"Yes. I'm here just to ask you a word." Tang Yu's expression didn't ease at all.

"What are you talking about?"

"Last night, did those things you said to your classmates feel **** off or a bit sincere?" Tang Yu asked straightforwardly without turning a thousand times in vain. The hand in his pocket was squeezed tightly. There is no doubt that as long as she stands in front of her today and utters the three words ‘in spite of anger’, from now on, the two of them will be irrelevant.

Song Zhixing was surprised. She never expected that Tang Yu would come to herself now just to ask this sentence. There was a short blank in her mind, and she didn't answer for a while.

Her silence made Tang Yu a little angry. He took a step forward, his eyes pressing at her aggressively, "Does this question make it so difficult for you to answer?"

"Not difficult." Song Zhixing recovered and looked up at him. At that moment, she didn't know where the courage came from. She squeezed her hands hanging on her side, and then she said, "I am not angry. Every word I said to Taozi last night was serious! I don't like it. She chases you, and doesn't like you being chased by her. No, it's annoying!"

Some words, once they are spoken, are like being opened and cannot be closed at all. She stared at Tang Yu stubbornly, as if she wanted to pour out all the words from her heart over the past few years.

"Second Uncle, not only do you hate Taozi chasing you, I also hate you being with others... Um~~"

Before Song Zhixing's words were finished, his lips were suddenly blocked by the man.

This kiss, Tang Yu kissed very hard, like a sudden violent storm, blocking her lips, and the warm tongue drove straight in, entangled tightly with her. As if this was not enough, he sucked heavily, as if to swallow her whole person to be satisfied. Song Zhixing was shocked by his violent and powerful kiss. She remembered that this was downstairs in the apartment, and was afraid of being discovered by other colleagues. She struggled subconsciously, but she did not expect Tang Yu to clasp her hands and cut her back roughly. go with. He pierced her beautiful hair with long fingers, held her back of the head, and drew her closer to make the kiss deeper.

Song Zhixing no longer had any reason, and he was drowning in the excitement he brought to himself. Under the encroachment of his breath, her body became softer and softer and her breathing became increasingly chaotic. The hand he had cut behind his back clasped his hand tightly with impatience. In the palm of her hand, a thin layer of sweat appeared, and even with it, her misty eyes were soaked with moisture.

This kiss, when Tang Yu's cell phone rang frantically, he slowly took an inch away. Song Zhixing was still leaning in his arms, gasping for breath. The lips were red and slightly swollen, the eyelashes trembled, and the eye sockets were full of delusion. The whole body seemed to have just passed electricity, and was too weak to stand up.

Tang Yu kissed himself...

This time, it was not a dream, but real.

Song Zhixing's heart was jumping. Tang Yu didn't care about the phone, but squeezed her jaw and lifted her misty little face, "Don't you want to chase me?"

"Yeah." At this moment, she was so fascinated by him that she could only nod her head foolishly.

Tang Yu was very satisfied with her answer, his expression relaxed a little, "Then show some sincerity."

Song Zhixing nodded.

Tang Yu looked at her seriously, then completely let go of her and took the phone to connect. Du Hui's voice was anxiously urging there. Tang Yu said twice and hung up.

He glanced at her deeply, "I'm leaving."

She looked confused and intrigued, so sultry, he looked at it more, he might not be able to leave tonight. Release her and turn to leave.

The temperature of the whole body receded, leaving only a chill, Song Zhixing suddenly recovered, almost instinctively reached out and grabbed the corner of his suit. Tang Yu looked back at her, and she asked seriously and pitifully, "Then what should I do to be sincere?"

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