Chapter 1242: Strange to each other (3)

The next day.
The top floor of the Tang's headquarters, with a dark cloud cover, and extremely low air pressure, made everyone stretch their skin, and did not dare to make any mistakes.
Du Hui held the heavy document, knocked on the door, and darted in.
When I went in, I saw Tang Yuzheng projecting his gaze on the phone. The phone is driving GPS. Du Hui glanced, and saw that the red dot on the GPS map was flashing a strong light, moving towards their location.
Du Hui understood and smiled: "Second elder, is this Miss coming to you?"
Tang Yumei's heart loosened, but his mouth just said coldly: "We don't have any relationship anymore, why are you coming to me?"
He said, as if he didn't care, and threw the phone to the table. A glance at Du Hui, "File."
Du Hui hurriedly sent the documents up, and the two started talking about work. Du Hui found that occasionally, Erye's gaze would be glanced at the mobile phone screen. Moreover, every time he looked, his expression improved. Until, the red flashing point was at the position of 'Tang's Group Headquarters', and it kept flashing. He had put down the file.
His look turned cloudy and cloudy, and Du Hui instantly felt much more relaxed under his heart, and smiled: "Second Lord, I'm not mistaken, Miss came to you."
Why did the little thing come to him? Tang Yu couldn't think of any possible reason—probably, to provoke him again.
but……
After all, it's here.
"Why are you still standing?" Tang Yu glanced at Du Hui.
Du Hui took a moment, then immediately understood, "I'll go downstairs to pick up the little lady now. You wait."
After Du Hui left, only Tang Yu was left in the office. Suddenly there was nothing to look at the file, his eyes fell on his watch, his brows frowned. Obviously only a few minutes, but I find it difficult. At any time, he became so impatient.
ten minutes later……
The office door was finally knocked again.
Tang Yu was running out of patience. He heard the sound and sat back in his chair. After correcting the colors, he whispered: "Jin."
Indifferent voice, I can't hear any change in mood. He turned over the documents, and when the door was pushed open, he looked up casually. In the eye, only Du Hui was alone. He frowned and glanced behind Du Hui. His face suddenly cooled down, "What about people?"
Du Hui felt dead.
He coughed carefully and passed the contents of his hand, "Er ... this is for you."
Handed over is a box. Tang Yu opened it, and it was the GPS necklace he gave to Song Zhixing. He breathed harder. "People are gone?"
"No. It's ... Miss Little didn't come at all. This was delivered quickly." Du Hui explained carefully.
Tang Yu's look was even more gloomy, and Du Hui glanced at Du Huiyi.
"Ah?" Du Hui mourned. What did you do wrong?
"Lost information." Tang Yu lifted his lips and coldly gave him a count. Who asked him to say that she would come to herself? Looking forward to it, and feeling disappointed in the end, it's extremely bad!
Du Hui felt that she had been wronged to the extreme. Obviously this is how GPS is displayed! Who knows, that little girl was so ruthless, and everything was delivered by courier!

Li Hanyan asked her aunt to take care of Song Zhixing, but she was usually very busy and had little time to accompany her. Therefore, after returning home from school, Song Zhixing often had dinner alone.
Aunt Ming's taste is very suitable for her. Moreover, because Li Hanyan is accountable, she also makes dishes that she likes. However, she sat at the dining table alone, and every bite she felt was not very tasty.
In such a quiet space, she also felt empty in her heart, as if there was a gap in her mouth, she couldn't repair it.
She wants Uncle Steward, Sister Li, and ...
Song Zhixing lowered his eyes, forcing himself not to think any more, but his heart was constantly filled with sour bubbles. She's so unpromising! He was kicked out, why do you still think of that person? And ... I can think of it several times a day.
"Ms. Song, isn't it your appetite?" Aunt asked when she saw that she didn't use chopsticks much.
She returned to her heart, holding back the hardship in her heart and shaking her head. Putting down the chopsticks, "It was delicious, but ... I had a snack on the way when I first came back, so I'm full now."
She lied a good-faith little liar and couldn't eat any more.
If he usually had dinner with Tang Yu, he would surely force her to continue eating two more, and he would certainly not allow her to be partial to picky eaters.
Thinking of this, Song Zhixing was annoyed. Why did you think of something that was so annoying now? Obviously she is free!
This feeling is too annoying!
at night.
Li Hanyan still hasn't returned. Song Zhixing finished his homework and sat alone on the bed, turning the TV aimlessly. Throughout the room, only the sound of the TV. She bowed her head and glanced at her mobile phone-it had been several days since she was kicked out of the house by Tang Yu that day, and she really had no connection with Tang Yu.
Even if she sent the necklace to his company that day, he didn't call her afterwards. There was no questioning.
Probably ... really, they are just two strangers! Previously, magazines said that when Tang Yu was ruthless in a shopping mall, he would not leave anyone a retreat. In fact, it is probably far more than in the mall.
Song Zhixing felt aching in her heart, she curled up, hugged the quilt, and buried her face deeply between her knees. It seems that in this way, the gloom in the heart will fade away a lot; it seems that this will not be so lonely anymore ...
At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside.
Li Hanyan came back, calling her tentatively, "Stars?"
Song Zhixing came back to her, slowly raised her head, and a small smile on her face, "Auntie, you are back."
Li Hanyan walked into the door. She found that Xing Xing's face was very bad. After spending a week with her, she lost weight. She sat down by the bed and asked, "Are you sick?" Auntie said you didn't eat a few more meals tonight.
"... No. Auntie, don't worry about me." Song Zhixing didn't want her to worry about herself, and reluctantly raised her mind, pretending to be relaxed: "I may be because the college entrance examination is coming, so be pressured. "
Li Hanyan stared at her for a while before trying to ask: "Is it because you are still mad at your uncle?"
Suddenly mentioning that person, Song Zhixing had a sore nose. But he shook his head and tilted his mouth, "Of course not. I wanted to live with my aunt long ago, and he would drive me out and get out ..."
In the end, the voice changed a bit and became unstable.