Chapter 1177: This overbearing man! (1)


Thinking of this, the man who had been sitting there suddenly stood up with a cold face.
The sense of oppression came directly, and Song Zhixing's voice got stuck in his throat.
But seeing his face getting ugly, she felt like drumming in her heart. Yan Hong's lips fluttered several times, but she couldn't make a sound.
"The literary style is good, it really makes me look good!" The long body stood in front of her, Tang Yu's hands were in his pockets, his face was as cold as the millennium ice.
This ‘praise’ — if this is praise, Song Zhixing ’s legs are almost soft enough to kneel on the ground.
Tang Yu didn't even want to respond to her words, just snorted coldly from the nasal cavity, stared at her heavily, and in the next moment, her long legs stepped away, and she walked towards the door expressionlessly. Du Hui quickly followed.
Just left like this? Too good to pass it!
Song Zhixing was about to jump for joy. However, before breathing evenly, I heard a bleak voice drifting from the doorway, "Go and go through the withdrawal procedures."
Du Hui bowed his head: "Yes, I will talk to the principal immediately."
Du Hui opened the office door respectfully and Tang Yu took the lead to go out.
Song Zhixing looked at the back and was stunned.
Did she hear me right? Drop out? Just because of a love letter, did she drop her out of school? Is it too trivial?
"Extinct Teacher Tai" did not expect that this matter would become so serious. Although Song Zhixing is usually naughty, it is not enough to drop out. However, at the moment, when the second grandfather of the Tang family made a statement, she did not dare to speak.
Song Zhixing became more and more angry, holding on to the love letter and catching up.
The small body stopped in front of him. "Uncle, I don't quit school! I think this school is good!"
Tang Yu glanced at her, "Who said you dropped you out of school?"
"Don't you just say it? I don't care, I don't back."
"What's the name of the person who wrote your love letter?"
"Ah?" Tang Yu suddenly asked, so that Song Zhixing had not shaken.
However, Du Hui raised a lip, "Second, called Xi Nan."
"Um." Tang Yu said lightly, "let him back."
Song Zhixing was completely messed up. Tang Yuke had no intention of caring about her mood and had gone straight downstairs.
Downstairs, several black luxury cars were still parked there. Seeing him come out, the well-trained driver had already opened the door and was there.
Here, Song Zhixing only returned to God for a long time, she almost ran after it.
Tang Yu got into the car and she followed.
"Get off!" Tang Yu's look was not very good, two words, the tone of command. This person has always been used to absolute control of others.
Song Zhixing has already stepped out. "Uncle, why do you want to drop him?"
Tang Yu flipped the file's hand because she questioned and paused. Gaze, but not looking at her, seemed to ask casually, "Distressed?"
"I wrote this love letter, it has nothing to do with him. If you do this, you hurt innocent people!"
Tang Yu remained indifferent. "This love letter has his name written on it, and he is not innocent."
"Uncle, you will make me look up in front of him!"
"What more do you need to raise your head?" Tang Yu looked at her sideways, and those dark black eyes still couldn't see the slightest emotion, "Do you still imagine that you will have a chance to see you again in the future?"
Song Zhixing bit his lip, with grievances and anger in his eyes, "Do you know that he is the guarantor of our school? At this time, dropping out of school is a devastating blow to him!"
"I don't need to know this." Tang Yu closed the file, ruthlessly, "I didn't write the love letter."
"Love letter! Love letter! Tear this love letter now, I see what else you have to say!" Song Zhixing was flushed with anger and had nowhere to spit, so he had to get angry with that love letter. She tore the piece of paper angrily and threw it straight to Tang Yu's face.
This act scared the driver's face all white. This little lady is too daring, right? !!
"Song, Zhi, Xing!" Tang Yu has always been offered by others. Where has he been treated? His face suddenly seemed hard to look at. His cold reprimand sounded dumbly in the narrow compartment and thundered.
Song Zhixing was startled, but the next instant, it seemed that there was still no dissipation, holding the paper sprinkled on the seat and throwing it over again, "You make a big deal and make trouble unreasonably! Sister Li said I have no conscience and always look forward to you Go, but you give me a problem as soon as you come back, and it makes me uncomfortable when you come back ... "
Song Zhixing was talking, crying in his voice. In fact, I don't know if it was wronged or uncomfortable. The movements on the hand did not stop. The slender and tender fingers flew to Tang Yu's face.
Tang Yu raised his hand and clasped her hands.
Song Zhixing was struggling with anger, but which strength was Tang Yu's opponent? Tang Yu leaned over and put her on the back seat with a little force.
He covered over half of his body, but the strength was in both hands and did not press her.
He is tall.
She was already slender, and in the shadow of him, she looked even more petite.
The slender wrist fell into his thick palm, and it was even more incomprehensible. As if with a little bit of force, it would be crushed.
Song Zhixing never expected that two people would suddenly be so close. The man's powerful aura and long figure are like a mountain, which makes her breathless.
and……
That face is also suffocating ...
She found that the closer she was, the more she thought the man was born. Although the three-dimensional features are cold, they cannot find any flaws. A 30-year-old man also has good skin.
Song Zhixing's eyes fell on his absolutely handsome face for a moment, but he felt that he couldn't move his eyes. This was the first time she had stared at him so carefully and boldly. But when he touched his eyes, she immediately persuaded. It seems that this is how they realize how embarrassing the two are at the moment, their cheeks are red, and their faces are rushed away.
"Are you still troublesome?" Tang Yu always looked calm and calm compared to the hundreds of turns in her heart.
The gloomy three words, stained with strong male hormones, sprayed on Song Zhixing's ears, her heart suddenly jumped fast, and there was an instant blank in her mind.
His clasped hands tightened subconsciously. It was as if she had been enchanted. She didn't even dare to move. After a while, she barely found her voice. "Uncle ... you can't let him drop out of school."
"Why not?" Tang Yu glanced down at her eyes, like a dense net, making her inevitable. "I sent you here, not for you to fall in love!"
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