Chapter 1246: You are not serious (1)

Song Zhixing looked at Tang Yu and looked at the time. It was about noon. Time passed so fast.
The telephone rang and broke the silence of the entire office. Tang Yu put down the file, took the call, and only ‘um’ said,
Two copies.

After all, neatly hung up the phone. Song Zhixing was looking at him, and when he projected her, he caught her by surprise, like a thief being caught. Heartbeat, disorder, she was a little embarrassed and immediately found the topic, "You haven't finished it yet?"
Tang Yu only gave her a serious look, and threw the documents on the coffee table, frowning with long fingers and not speaking. He looked tired, red blood was faintly visible in his eyes, and Song Zhixing looked at him, never pressing him again.
Like Du Hui said, he really needs to take a good rest.
As I thought about it, the office door was knocked at this moment.
"General Tang." Secretary Gina's voice sounded outside the door.
"Come in." Tang Yu's voice was answered, and his hand was lifted from his eyebrow. The tiredness just disappeared, and the former style was restored. In front of outsiders, he will always be impeccable like an iron man. Song Zhixing looked aside, but felt very unpleasant. A person owns too much and naturally bears more than ordinary people.
The hard work of ordinary people can still be mentioned, seeking comfort. What about the man in front of me? Who will he comfort when he works hard? Song Zhixing suddenly wanted to know.
The office door opened and Gina came in with a delicate food container. She placed the two food containers in front of them, "Mr. Tang, Miss Song, enjoy your meal."
Tang Yu uttered a ‘hm’ from his nasal cavity, took the chopsticks, and opened the food container for a leisurely meal. Even if he ate the company's fast food, he was still elegant and charming.
Song Zhixing was opposite him, and he was not polite to him. The bento is very plentiful. There are professional nutritionists in the company, so the meat is balanced.
She looked at Tang Yu while holding chopsticks, her eyes were complicated. She thought they might not have the chance to eat at the same table again.
"See what I do?" Tang Yu asked without raising his head.
The person's eyes looked like they had grown on top of his head, so that he could be spotted.
What a freak!
Song Zhixing had mouthfuls in his mouth, swallowed quickly, and deliberately set his eyes on the computer. "I watched my TV series, I didn't watch you."
"Don't be half-hearted when you eat. Put the computer aside." He was still as strict as he could, and he just covered her laptop and threw it to the sofa aside. Song Zhixing didn't refute, because anyway, she just didn't see much in those TV series.
Two people, each occupying one side of the table, did not speak.
Song Zhixing hasn't eaten much during this time, but today his appetite suddenly improved. After eating half, Tang Yuxiang casually gave her the fried eggs in his lunch box. She frowned and lifted her eyes.
"Eat clean, don't waste it on me." There was no expression on his face, and he was always at ease.
"But I already have an omelette." It was originally two people, one for each. Song Zhixing didn't understand what he meant.
Tang Yu looked at her with a heavy look. She had lost too much weight, and he wished that she could give her everything she could eat and nourish.
"Eat another one." In the end, she said nothing and gave her only four words. Voice cannot be refuted.
Song Zhixing said ‘oh’ and had to continue eating. She was slow to eat, Tang Yu had finished eating, and sat on the sofa to continue reading documents. Song Zhixing picked aside some unveiled vegetarian dishes and refused to eat. Tang Yu's eyes glanced over, and he said lightly, "No picky eaters are allowed.
She froze, her apex shaking slightly.
These days at the aunt's house, almost all of her eat alone. She was very picky, and no one at the table ever controlled her again. She thought she would be easier and happier, but it wasn't.
And at the moment ...
Tang Yu still manages himself, as before.
But why not not only did she feel annoying, but she recovered as if she had lost something? The tip of her nose was a little sore. Picking up the greens with chopsticks and muttering in a low voice, "Don't you say, we're irrelevant anymore? Now the custody relationship has been lifted, we have nothing to do with, you still care about me?"
It's like complaining, speaking out, and my chest is blocked.
Sickness Sickness.
Indeed, they have nothing to do now ...
She stuffed her vegetables into her mouth, boring as if chewing grass.
Tang Yu heard this, raised his head and looked at Song Zhixing, and hummed from his nasal cavity, "Who tells you that we have nothing to do with you?"
She could be ruthless to sign the relationship release letter, but he couldn't.
Song Zhixing chewed the vegetables heavily, wrapped in small mouths, and said vaguely: "You said. The law said."
"You don't want me to marry your little aunt, do you want to call me 'Little Uncle'?" Tang Yu put his eyes back on the file again. "Isn't my uncle enough to control you?"
Song Zhixing took a bite of greens and almost got stuck in his throat.
and so……
What he meant was, would he really marry his aunt?
What she had hoped for so much now suddenly felt a terrible chest pain when she suddenly and truly stood in front of her. She swallowed the food vigorously and took a quick sip of juice, but the pain and bitterness were not relieved by the sweetness of the juice. .
Tang Yu swept her reaction with Yu Guang, her eyebrows couldn't help loosening a bit, and her thin lips tilted, like she said casually: "It looks like you don't like me to be your little uncle.
"I ... I don't like it."
Tang Yu's eyes lightened, he put down the documents, looked at her seriously, "reason."
"Reason ..." There was a moment of disorder in Song Zhixing's mind. Actually, she also wants to know why! Anyway, if you don't like it, you don't like it. But, soon, she thought of a reason, "You are not serious!"
After this reason was thrown out, she suddenly became full of energy, raised her face, looked at him, and complained: "My aunt loves you so much, but you ... you all mess up!"
"When was it serious and when was it in trouble?" Tang Yu really wanted to hear how the two charges were detained.
"... Just now." Song Zhixing blushed after finishing these three words. Slightly squinting at Shang Tang Yu, her eyes became deeper and deeper, she had to pretend to be calm, as if to increase her persuasiveness in her words.