He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Tang Yu's expression became colder, his long fingers tapped on the armrest of the sofa, "Who taught you this?"

The sound from the fingers seemed to be knocking on Song Zhixing's heart. She muttered suddenly, and carefully closed her eyebrows, so she didn't dare to speak anymore.

Tang Yu's gaze swept past her from top to bottom. The floral cotton pajamas on her are actually quite conservative. They are just right for an 18-year-old child. It's just that the original white face, at this moment, has a faint, abnormal blush.

Tang Yu frowned, "Did you drink?"

Song Zhixing bit his lip, not daring to nod, let alone shaking his head.

"Who gave her the wine?" The words were neither light nor heavy, but the whole villa was silent. His eyes faintly glanced at the servants and butlers aside. Several people are all sweating cold, look at me, I look at you, and finally, the butler bit the bullet and stepped forward, "Mr., the lady is absolutely non-drinking in daily life. Today..."

"Who gave her the wine?" The butler's words were interrupted. Tang Yu's tone became a little harder. Obviously, he did not have the patience to listen to any excuses. This is the consistent behavior style of the second master of the Tang family. Any reason or excuse is not valid for him.

"I brought the wine to the young lady." Sister Li knew there was nothing to shirk, and took a step forward, confessing in a low voice: "Second Lord, I brought the wine."

"I took the initiative to ask Sister Li for the wine. It has nothing to do with her." Song Zhixing, who was originally like a little rabbit and dared not breathe, couldn't hold it back at this moment, her small body stood in front of Sister Li. , Staring directly at Tang Yu, "Second Uncle, if you want to be held accountable, just find me, it has nothing to do with others."

Tang Yu's long, sturdy legs overlapped.

Obviously he was sitting and they were standing, but his cold eyes swept over, and the aura made Song Zhixing feel that he was suddenly shorter.

The eyes that I had just stared at him lowered again, and did not dare to look at him again, "I...I'm sorry, my uncle, this time I got it wrong, you must not blame others."

If it really caused Sister Li to be fired, her conscience would be disturbed. Over the years, because of her ignorance, countless people have been expelled. The second uncle has always been cold-faced and ruthless, saying that people will roll, and there is no room for maneuver.

Tang Yu couldn't see the slightest emotional ups and downs on his face, and only asked, "What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't drink." She repented very religiously.

"anything else?"

and also?

Song Zhixing thought about it seriously, "I shouldn't have a PARTY either. The 18th birthday is not very important either."

Tang Yu stared at her pajamas. When he thought of the boys who drank like her, his expression became darker and his voice became colder, "What else?"

"More?" Song Zhixing racked his brains and didn't think of a reason. She had to stand there, frowning her eyebrows in distress.

Tang Yu stood up and walked towards her with long legs. Song Zhixing was forced to take a step back subconsciously by his too strong aura, and his leg sockets were pressed against the single sofa behind him, and he could not retreat.

Tang Erye’s resolute and stern face was close to her, "Next time, if you dare to appear in front of your male classmates in this way, let alone Sister Li, the entire villa will have to pack things up and go. ."

His voice was still the same as neither light nor heavy, neither rush nor slow, but what he said was thrilling, like a boulder hitting Song Zhixing's heart heavily, and she was shocked to hear her. Everyone is going to **** off, what's the matter? She must die of guilt. However, she knew that the second uncle had always done what he said.

She blinked, and before she could get back to her senses, Tang Yu had already passed her by and walked upstairs in a heavy step.

After two steps, he glanced back at her, "What are you doing standing there? Go upstairs and wash your body of alcohol."

"Oh~" Song Zhixing regained his senses, and immediately responded clearly, "Okay, right away!"

Tang Yu said nothing, and went upstairs.

Until his figure disappeared completely, the group of people downstairs breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Zhixing stuck his tongue out, "What's wrong with my pajamas? Sister Li, is it really that ugly? As for making my second uncle so angry."

"It's not ugly, the lady looks good in everything. However, the husband is a traditional person, and probably can't accept the trendy ideas of your pajamas PARTY."

Song Zhixing felt that Sister Li made a lot of sense, and whispered: "Uncle Old Antique!"

Ming Dynasty will be only 30 years old next year, and some things are as rigid as 60 years old. There is really a 4 generation gap between them. No, it is a gap. There is no way to communicate.

Song Zhixing has already begun to look forward to when he will leave again. This time, it is best to go a little longer, so that she can resume her previous free life again.

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after a little while.

The door of the master bedroom was opened from inside. The man had already taken a shower and went downstairs in a refreshing suit. At this moment, he took off his formal attire and was wearing a black nightgown. He looked younger, but the calm temperament and introverted temperament that came with the gods did not dissipate.

"Sir, are you still asleep?" Sister Li greeted him.

"Pour saliva." Tang Yu faintly returned and walked to the kitchen. Halfway through, I glanced at Sister Li and asked casually, "Is that girl asleep?"

"Miss hasn't slept yet! I was so happy today for my birthday, I'm afraid I won't be able to fall asleep until later."

Tang Yu nodded, she was indeed very happy tonight, but her appearance seemed to have changed her happiness.

Thinking of this, there was a moment of silence. After a while, he ordered: "Boil the sober soup and bring it to her. Let her go to bed early."

"Ah, I almost forgot." Sister Li seemed to have remembered this, and hurried back to the kitchen.

Tang Yu seemed to have really come to pour water, and went upstairs without staying too much. When Sister Li came out, she discovered that there was a beautifully wrapped gift on the coffee table in the hall.

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The next day.

Song Zhixing yawned, dressed in school uniform, and came out lazily from the room. People were still sleepy, and when they went downstairs, they were still stumbling.

"Miss, you should be careful to fall from the top. If you tell your husband, I will train you again." Sister Li reminded her downstairs.

Song Zhixing then remembered that there was still a big living bodhisattva in the house. He immediately went to sleep without a trace, and his body was stretched straight. He cautiously asked Sister Li, "Has the second uncle got up?"

As I asked, I didn't forget to look back at the master bedroom.

Her appearance made Sister Li couldn't help but laugh, "Mr. left early in the morning."

"Gone?" Song Zhixing's eyes were bright, and he ran downstairs in a'dongdongdong', "Sister Li, you said to go, isn't it because he has made a long-term difference? Did you say anything this time? How long does it take?"

"Little heartless! I just look forward to your second uncle leaving."

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