He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Tang Yu smiled, "So, is this distressed for my money?"

Song Zhixing was startled.

His smile was something she had rarely seen before. Suddenly seeing it like this, she felt like the morning light projected through the layers of fog. Although it's still just faint, it makes it difficult to look away. How many women admire him when he is unsmiling, but the way he laughs, it turns out...more charming...

charming?

Song Zhixing was surprised by the two words that suddenly came out of his mind. Is she a wicked person, she actually thinks that this man...well, he is indeed charming, this is a fact, and she can't deny it.

"I don't feel sorry for your money. You are so rich anyway." Song Zhixing returned to his senses and muttered, "I just think this is obviously something I can solve by myself..."

"Your solution is to commit yourself to shine someone's shoes?"

"Yeah." She nodded for granted, but she never felt that there was anything wrong with it.

Tang Yu stared at her, "Am I allowed?"

She didn't feel wronged, and he wouldn't allow her to be wronged like that.

"..." Song Zhixing's lips twitched.

This person, as always, is really overbearing, and he has to get his permission to do everything.

He must have felt that he was committed to shining shoes, and it was his Tang family's face that he had lost, right?

"Second Lord, there is only one umbrella left now." Just as the two were talking, someone came over with the last umbrella. Song Zhixing then remembered the hand she was still holding tightly with Tang Yu, and for a moment of embarrassment, she immediately pulled her hand away and put it back.

Tang Yu didn't force her either. Moreover, compared to her embarrassment, his expression was calm and composed, as if it were natural for two people to hold hands.

Song Zhixing couldn't help but look at him more. This person was obviously much thicker than his own.

but……

What's wrong with yourself? Just now he didn't break away from him immediately, on the contrary, I felt...it was good to be led by him.

"Where is Lao Mo?" Tang Yu asked her the last umbrella from others, as if accidentally.

Song Zhixing took back his messy mind, followed his appearance, and said as calmly as possible: "I let him go back first."

Tang Yu only said "um" from his nose, without expressing much. Song Zhixing looked at him secretly, not knowing if he was angry with Lao Mo, but still interceded for Lao Mo: "Second Uncle, don't be angry with Uncle Mo, he really let him go first. I never did this before. In this situation, he is very dedicated."

She was afraid that when he was angry, she said to let Uncle Mo get out.

Tang Yu lowered his head and couldn't help but glanced at her twice.

This little girl still didn't know that Uncle Mo was taken away by herself, and she kept protecting him all the time. It seems that these years, she and everyone in the family are getting along well.

He has no conscience towards him on weekdays, but is very kind to other people.

Tang Yu's expression became milder, and he didn't answer her words, just let the managers who followed him leave.

He opened the curtain and opened the umbrella. When he turned his head, he saw Song Zhixing still standing there. He didn't come over. He curled his eyebrows, "What are you going to froze?"

"what?"

"Come here!" He didn't seem to have much patience.

Song Zhixing felt that his appearance was like recruiting pets. But she had to keep up. Who left himself without an umbrella?

She arrived in front of Tang Yu in a few steps. The curtain was opened, and the wind and rain poured into it. Song Zhixing wanted to retreat subconsciously, and Tang Yu had already clasped his arm with one hand, "Retreating? Why don't you want to go back?"

Before she was ready, Tang Yu had already pulled her closer, and was stepped into the wind and rain.

Song Zhixing was not used to being too close to Tang Yu or getting along with him, so even if he hadn't spoken at this moment, her spirit was still tense.

"Second uncle, you can send me to the side of the road, I can just take a taxi and go back!" The wind was so loud that Song Zhixing could only speak to him in a loud voice.

Tang Yu ignored her and walked directly to the office building next to her.

Glancing at her, calmly moved the umbrella a few inches toward her.

However, the rain is not small, the wind and rain still break into the umbrella. Song Zhixing had a white shirt and a skirt on him, and he got wet in a while. She felt cold, wishing to lean on Tang Yu to rub the heat. However, her mind was not broken!

She only took the schoolbag off her shoulders and carried it into her arms. Shrinking his head and neck, he looks like a wet chicken.

Tang Yu's eyes darkened: "Is it cold?"

"...Well, a little bit." Song Zhixing hugged his schoolbag tighter, as if to keep warm.

Tang Yukong stretched his hand towards her, "Give me the schoolbag."

Song Zhixing almost instinctively shook his head, "No."

She wants to use the schoolbag to keep warm, but there are two gifts in it! If this was discovered by him, it would be dead. This person has always been very perceptive, and she has to be careful.

However, Tang Yu seemed to be unable to hear her refusal at all, stretched out his big palm, and easily pulled out the schoolbag from her arms. Song Zhixing was anxious, worried about his toes, and wanted to take it back. Tang Yu stretched out his umbrella hand, rolled her long arms, and rolled her thin and wet into his arms involuntarily.

This sudden move made Song Zhixing stunned and a little caught off guard.

He is tall, with a thick and strong chest.

She is about 165, with her face pressed against his chest, and his hug completely embraced her whole body. Even though the wind and rain were violent outside, it was especially noisy with the humming of motor vehicles on the street, but she could still clearly hear the beating of his chest and heart.

Bang bang--

Every touch is strong and powerful.

Hit her eardrums, hit her heart directly.

It made her heart beat, and it suddenly became chaotic.

What is he doing?

and……

What is their posture? How can elders and younger generations be so close?

After Song Zhixing realized that, he supported his shoulders with both hands and struggled.

"Don't move!" Tang Yu whispered, wrapping her petite tightly in an open suit.

At this time, between their upper bodies, there were only two thin shirts left. She could even feel the man's strong chest muscles.

She had never been so close to any man, let alone a mature man, Song Zhixing's heartbeat was completely out of control, and her face flushed red.

Being so close, she could smell the clear scent of him.

Very light and smells good.

This is probably the hormonal taste of mature men mentioned in the magazine? In short, this is not in the male classmates of their class, even Xi Nan.

Those male classmates in her class who she once called ‘full of vigor’ only had the smell of sweat after playing.

"Second Uncle..." After a while, she licked her dry lower lip and spoke softly.

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