Good Morning, Mr. President!

Song Zhixing put down his pen heavily, and for a long time, his breath was still shaking.

The pen rolled all the way down the table, "snap" and fell to the ground, making a harsh noise in the quiet hall.

Sister Li didn't know what kind of document was signed, only she knew that the face of the two people became quite ugly after the pen was written. She stooped to pick up the pen on the ground, put it back on the document, and saw the large characters on the document with shocked eyes.

This turned out to be ... a custody relationship release book! Sister Li felt incredible. Er Ye usually cares about Miss in the eyes. I can't believe it, they will come to this point.

Song Zhixing stood on the coffee table, shaking her thin body and slowly stood up. Tears kept falling down, and she stubbornly raised her hand to wipe it off. She touched the luggage lever and held it tight. Then, step out.

"Second Lord ..." Sister Li called again without giving up.

Tang Yu seemed to have not heard her, and sat there with a cold face, drew a pen, took the relationship cancellation book, and signed her name. Her hand was very hard, and her pen seemed to be crushed by her.

but……

At the moment of writing, he only heard the sound of ‘pop’, and he threw the pen out violently. Then, everyone in the villa was stunned. Sister Li did not dare to speak again, and even the maid who was doing sanitation next tightened her scalp, stopped all movements, and stood upright on the side.

Tang Yu crossed his hands, propped up on the sofa armrest, the forehead was on the fingertips of both hands. There, it seemed to be being severely sawed by a knife, and it hurt a lot.

He lost again ...

She could write her name without hesitation, writing so fast and decisively, leaving her relationship clean! Whenever he has such a little thought for him, she will hesitate!

A 30-year-old man could not win an 18-year-old girl in the emotional world, and he lost so ugly. This is really funny and ridiculous!

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Song Zhixing pulled out of the villa with his luggage.

There was a heavy rain last night, and today it was fine. However, the sunlight that penetrates the clouds is cold. She stood at the door of the villa with her luggage, staring blankly at the front, she didn't know where to go for a while. From today, she really has no home ...

The nose is astringent. She was lonely and blankly dragging her luggage towards the main road, forcing herself not to look back. She was kicked out, and if she turned back and cried and begged him to keep herself, she would be too helpless. She couldn't do that either.

Suddenly, a familiar car drove over. Then she stopped beside her. The window lowered, and Li Hanyan's face emerged from the window.

The tears that she hadn't had time to see when she saw Song Star shed even more.

"Aunt ..." she called out dumbly.

"Good, why are you crying?" Li Hanyan took off his sunglasses and got out of the car. Song Zhixing's heart seemed to be stuffed with thick cotton, and it was boring and bitter, but at the moment it was inexplicable. She just stood there like a helpless child, holding a luggage trolley, crying like a teardrop.

"Eyes are swollen, good, don't cry." Li Hanyan took a tissue from the car to wipe her tears. After touching her face again, she leaned down and stared up at her, speaking like a kid: "What's wrong? Have you been wronged?"

It's okay not to appease. As soon as appeasing, Song Zhixing's tears fell down even more.

Li Hanyan sighed, "Did you spend the night last night, your uncle was angry with you?"

Song Zhixing made a dull "um" and twitched, "Auntie, why are you here?"

"Your uncle called me early this morning and said that he would let me come and pick you up for two days."

Song Zhixing got it. It turned out that Tang Yu had long thought about it. She wiped her tears, "Auntie, I let my uncle drive out ..."

Li Hanyan was astonished at the words of Song Zhixing. Thinking of Tang Yu's worrying about her last night, I felt impossible. "Tang Yu is worried about you, so he is angry now. When the anger disappears, I still have to pick you up."

"No ..." Song Zhixing shook his head, his voice hoarse, "Just now ... the two of us have signed the letter of custody relationship cancellation."

Li Hanyan was shocked. But seeing Song Zhixing's sadness, he also knew that he couldn't take leave. I didn't ask any more for the time being, just took her suitcase and put it in the trunk. "Get on the bus first, go home and talk."

Li Hanyan did not enter the Tang family again, but turned around and left. Song Zhixing was sitting in the co-pilot seat, and his eyes had been on the rearview mirror. Seeing the villa she used to want to flee from, the farther and farther in her eyes, she finally disappeared, only to feel that her chest had been dug out.

Terrible pain.

She closed her eyes forcefully, pinching her palms with patience and restraint, refusing to let more tears leak out of her eyes.

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Within the West Lake District.

Li Hanyan led her into the room, seeing that she was still a bit lost, and her emotions had not completely eased, and she did not ask what had happened. It stands to reason that if it only happened to spend the night with classmates outside, Tang Yu would not be so angry that she would be released from guardianship with her.

"In the future, you will stay with me. If you like a big house, my aunt will change to a big house. Okay?" Li Hanyan put her suitcase into the guest room and came out to talk to her. The voice was as soft as possible, coaxing her emotions.

Song Zhixing looked at Li Hanyan's gentle face, uncomfortable and guilty in his heart. She lowered her eyes. "Auntie, don't treat me so well ... I don't deserve you to treat me so well."

Li Hanyan only thought that she was talking childish nonsense, and touched her head with a funny smile, "It's really a child. Don't think about it that much, take a break, sip, and pack your luggage."

"Auntie, I don't like big houses. It's just fine."

Li Hanyan turned to the kitchen to pour water and talked to her, "You can't change the house, but I really have to find someone to come back and take care of you. I'm usually busy, cooking is not good, no one can cook for you . "

Song Zhixing thought he was too troublesome and was a little annoyed, "My aunt, I can take care of myself and cook for myself."

Li Hanyan came out holding the water and looked at her with a smile. "For so many years, your uncle hasn't let you into the kitchen. Now come to me, and I can still let you cook? In case your uncle ..."

Speaking of this, Li Hanyan noticed the low mood of Song Zhixing, sighed, and closed the sound.

"Well, we don't say him." Li Hanyan passed the water to her. "Xingxing, although I don't know what happened, but since you have released the guardianship relationship with your uncle, you have to Don't think about returning to your grandfather? "