One Thousand Two Hundred and Forty-Five Retention (I)

Does this little woman know how harmless her eyes are? He might even mistakenly think that she actually needs his embrace and his comfort.

Tang Yu's moody expression made Song Zhixing completely unable to figure out his thoughts. However, such a sudden change of emotions made her mood fluctuate, as if she was thrown up and then thrown into a cold pond. She had all kinds of emotions in her heart. Lonely, sour, and confused.

She huddled in the sofa, lowered her head, and tidied herself up.

At this moment, the curtains slowly opened. The light gradually filled the entire office from outside.

Song Zhixing put her two white legs down from the sofa, and she looked up at the person opposite. Tang Yu was also looking at her with a heavy eye, and the light sprinkled on his angular face, and his face became a little more cold. It seemed that the tenderness when he just coaxed her was all an illusion.

Because the kiss just now was too passionate, her eyes met his, and she turned away in embarrassment. The hands clasped on the sofa tightened subconsciously.

Tang Yu looked at her and felt that the tears were not only blinding, but also hurt his heart. He nodded his chin to the tissue on the coffee table, "Wipe your tears."

It was always like that, his words were not allowed to be questioned, it was a guide and an order.

Song Zhixing felt that she was very useless. She was obviously angry with him, but at this moment, she still followed his words and did it obediently. She took the tissue, wiped away the tears, and held the tissue in her hand.

The two of them were speechless.

The scene was very cold and awkward.

Moreover, Tang Yu in front of him didn't seem to be about to say anything. His face was always cold, just staring at her calmly, and that look made her feel a little helpless.

Song Zhixing's dry lips moved, and he struggled to find a topic, "I actually came to deliver the documents to you. Just now you..."

Before he could finish the words 'say I harassed you', Tang Yu had already opened his mouth: "Just now, I didn't know it was you."

Song Zhixing took a deep breath, and the tissue in his hand was suddenly wrinkled. His chest felt like it was hit hard by someone, and it hurt. He swallowed hard, "Then... who do you think you are?"

Just now, the lights were not on in the office, the light was dim, and he was half asleep and half awake, so it was entirely possible that he recognized the wrong person. But who did he think he was? Who could kiss him so passionately, as if he wanted to swallow her up. Even, he was about to do it...

"Anyone is fine,

Anyway, it won't be you." Tang Yu's tone was almost indifferent. The look in his eyes when he looked at her was also cold.

Such an attitude and such words made Song Zhixing feel that he was particularly embarrassed and ridiculous at the moment.

You know, she had already fallen just now, and she couldn't help but respond to his kiss, but...

He wanted to kiss like this, but in fact, he wanted to give it to other women.

When she thought that he might have kissed countless women like he just did, including her and her aunt, her nose became sour again.

She actually didn't know anything about this man's private life. For so many years, he just didn't bring a woman home, but that didn't mean he didn't have other women.

Thinking of this possibility, Song Zhixing felt even more sour. In her chest, there was a depression that was difficult to relieve. She stood up, "...The documents have been delivered, I'm leaving."

She didn't want to look at Tang Yu again, so she stood up and left, clenching the two small fists hanging at her side.

Tang Yu looked at her, his eyes became more and more heavy. When he touched her waist just now, he felt that the little girl had lost a lot of weight, and thought it was his illusion, but now she stood up and confirmed it.

Did she eat well? ! Isn't there someone taking care of her, how could she lose so much weight?

She suddenly lost weight, but was it because of him?

This thought flashed through Tang Yu's mind, but soon, he denied it. He thought he didn't have that much influence on this little girl. No delusion, no disappointment. No need to deceive yourself.

Song Zhixing had already walked to the door of the office. When she opened the door and wanted to go out, a hand stretched out from behind and easily closed the door again.

She was startled.

She didn't look back. However, she could still clearly feel a strong sense of oppression behind her, as well as the warm breath of a man. It was this breath that made her more and more out of control and less and less like herself.

"Go sit on the sofa." Tang Yu spoke, still commanding, but compared to the indifference just now, his tone had been much softer. How could he be really indifferent to her? This girl was his life gate, and he had long accepted his fate.

Song Zhixing refused to look back, put her hand on the cold door handle of the office, and whispered softly: "I'm going back to do my homework..."

And what was she doing here? He kicked her out. Doesn't he hate me? I guess he doesn't want to stay with her any longer?

"This document needs my signature. After I sign it, you can take it back and give it to your aunt." Tang Yu said.

So that's it.

So he kept me here because of the document.

That's all.

Song Zhixing pulled her lips in self-mockery. Otherwise? What is she expecting?

She didn't refuse again, and couldn't find a reason to refuse. She slowly withdrew her hand. She turned around and bumped into Tang Yu's solid chest. She didn't raise her eyes, but just stepped aside and sat on the sofa. She didn't say anything, just sat there obediently, so obedient that Tang Yu felt a little irritated.

He sat down at the desk, took the document and flipped through it.

One page, read for half an hour. His eyes were always wandering on someone on the sofa.

She sat there quietly, not crying, not making a fuss, and not talking. Just sitting there quietly, I don't know what she was thinking.

He, who was always the most patient, got up first at this moment. He took the notebook and put it in front of her. Song Zhixing raised her eyes slightly, and Tang Yu said in a light voice: "Don't sit there, go online, watch your favorite TV series or cartoons."

"Will you take a long time?"

Tang Yu sat down on the sofa with her face to face with the document, and didn't like her question very much, "Can't wait to leave?"

Song Zhixing didn't reply, just asked: "Does it take a long time to sign a document?"

"This is a very important document, not a single word can be wrong." Tang Yu raised his eyes, "Don't rush, otherwise, if there is any problem, you can't afford to pay for it even if you sell it."

Song Zhixing muttered: "Of course I can't afford it, I'm not worth anything."

Tang Yu's eyes were deeper. Is it really worthless? If possible, he is willing to give everything for her. However, he was sincere and gave her everything he had, but she didn't care.

Song Zhixing found that he had been waiting for two hours.

They each occupied a sofa. He was flipping through the documents seriously and never raised his head. She was watching a TV series, but her eyes would occasionally look at him across from her.