Chapter 1293: I am voluntary (1)


However, looking across his face to see Li Hanyan's heartbroken and aggrieved look, he felt annoyed. Why on earth did this boy spoil the stars, and worsen his heart of indifference to him?
The Li family, do they really have to be planted in the hands of their Tang family?
"Come and come, let's talk about what's going on first." Father Tang is okay. After all, they are unreasonable. Now, they can only lose their smiles. What kind of grandsons did his sons give to him? !! No one is worrying! Yesterday Tang Yi escaped marriage without saying that he hadn't slowed down yet. The old man, Tang and Song, said that he could barely marry Wuyi as his wife. I came here early this morning, and wanted to finalize the marriage of my second child, and then gave him this play again. It ’s really better than one! If his heart is not strong enough, he can't bear it!
"This time, Tang Yu has to give us an account of Li family!" Li Qiming held her daughter's hand tightly. I'm afraid she can't think of it again, causing the last thing like that.
"Yes! Explain! Be sure to explain!" Father Tang echoed. His old face is considered to have been lost by this unpromising group of grandsons! Yesterday gave a smiley face to the Mo family, and today gave a smiley face to the Li family. After all these years, I've never had such a mess! All thanks to this group of bad boys!

Song Zhixing was standing in his room, still shaking. She unbuttoned the men's shirt, all with bright marks. That was left by Tang Yu on her.
How passionate and unbearable last night, at this moment, there is so much fear and embarrassment and embarrassment. Even though she was afraid to face it, she thought about the pictures that she had revealed to Tang Yu numerous times, but she never thought of such a scene.
She crouched down, flipping her clothes in the cupboard, and the feeling of embarrassment was like being caught on the spot by cheating. At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside. She looked like a bow-struck bird, and quickly grabbed her clothes to block her body.
Tang Yu stood at the door and saw her in deep panic. She felt a pain in her heart, her eyes became deeper, and her breathing sank.
Seeing her, Song Zhixing's stiff body slowly relaxed. However, in the next instant, more soreness followed. She stood up and burst into tears. He couldn't even wear his clothes and walked towards him.
Tang Yu took the door with her arms open and hugged her with trembling.
Song Zhixing was afraid of facing anyone downstairs and being forced to leave her—she didn't know why, anyway, now she just didn't want to leave. After last night, she didn't even want to leave here. Maybe, I don't want to leave the man in front of me.
"Scared?" Tang Yu asked with pity, his arms tied her tightly with her lips against her earlobe.
Song Zhixing nodded and shook his head again. I was scared, but it was more helpless. I don't know how to bear the disappointment of grandpa and aunt.
"It's okay." Tang Yu calmly patted her back to ease her shivering.
Tang Yu's appeasement has always been very effective for her. She didn't shake so much anymore, and he just loosened his arms slightly.
Song Zhixing was holding his back, and felt a wet place, sticky and somewhat warm. She calmed down now and realized that something was wrong. Freed from his arms and went behind him. But seeing the flesh wound on his body, she felt a pain in her heart, her fine eyebrows frowned, and she hurriedly asked, "This is what Grandpa just hit?"
Tang Yu didn't answer, but she looked at her deeply, with a slight smile on her lips, like a surprise, and a little relief, "Will you finally know that you feel bad for me?"
"I'll get the medicine," she said, turning to find her medicine chest.
Tang Yu grabbed her, "put your clothes on first."
His eyes were very dark. "Otherwise, if I can't restrain myself from doing anything else, it won't be able to solve this injury."
Song Zhixing is not angry, "When is it? You still have the mood to say this!"
But his face was red. Quickly grabbed a suit and slipped into the bathroom. Summer clothes have a relatively low neckline, and there are too many red marks on the neck. Barely covered his hair, blocked it, and exposed it. She was a little depressed, and her scalp was numb.
After lingering for a while, I had to give up, opened the door and got out of the bathroom. Tang Yu had also put on a pajamas on his body.
"You sit down." Song Zhixing turned the medicine box out and talked to Tang Yu. She was still thinking about his injury.
"No matter who is downstairs?" Tang Yuhua said so, but she sat down beside her bed. Feeling worried by her, he enjoyed it very much.
Song Zhixing took out the cotton wool, poured iodine on it, and treated him with the wound. The wound and a long red mark clearly distinguished how angry the old man was at the moment. She applied him layers of gauze, and her heart suddenly became sore. Tang Yu seemed to feel her emotions, leaned sideways, wrapped her arms around her and hugged her tightly.

downstairs.
Father Tang is neither sitting nor standing. Looking up at the room upstairs, he has been watching for half an hour.
Tang Yu, this stinky boy, won't burn his eyebrows at this moment, but still come in the girl room of Xingxing!
Seeing that Li Qiming could no longer sit down, the door of the room upstairs finally opened. Two people, long overdue, came out of the room. Tang Yu walked ahead, Song Zhixing was led by him, behind him.
Like a child who did wrong, she kept her head down and didn't dare to look at the other three's eyes.
Walking downstairs, Li Qiming suddenly stood up: "Separate! What hand!"
It was not enough to say that, Li Qiming rushed over and dragged Song Zhi away from Tang Yu. Song Zhixing glanced at the old man and bit his lip. Then he called out, "Grandpa ..."
His eyes turned to Li Hanyan, his lips trembled, and he wanted to be called. Li Hanyan had turned his face away and his eyes were red. All disappointment is obvious.
Li Qiming saw the traces on Song Zhixing at one glance and scolded Tang Yu, "You are not a thing! The stars are only 18 years old, how can you get started!"
"Grandpa, don't scold him ..." Song Zhixing writhed in his heart and wanted to protect Tang Yu subconsciously.
"You don't need to explain. Grandpa knows that you can't be willing!" Li Qiming was unwilling to believe that his granddaughter could do such a ridiculous thing, and only opened fire to Tang Yu. Do n’t you understand what a 30-year-old person is? I see you two, either you force it or you seduce it!

With such a big hat buttoned down, Song Zhixing shook his head desperately, "No, grandpa, not what you think! I am willing!"
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