One Thousand Two Hundred and Four 2 I Am the Best Person to You (I)

Song Zhixing was stunned for a moment, "You said... these dishes were ordered by the second uncle?"

"Yeah."

It should be that he called home when he went in to change clothes and get money.

But...

Does he know my preferences so well?

He is often not at home, and he stays for several months at a time, and even if he comes back, he only stays for a few days.

Song Zhixing suddenly remembered the terrible words he said that night about being her man.

Lips, bit tightly.

That day, he was just impulsive, right? He was drunk, and she angered him, so he suddenly had a man's fantasy about her.

It was just a physical impulse, not a psychological one. In other words, he did that to her, maybe not because he liked her.

After all, no uncle would like his niece. At least, in her mind, this is unimaginable.

But if not, why does he know her preferences so clearly?

Thinking about this over and over again, Song Zhixing's mind became more confused. However, she could not accept what happened that night, whether it was a psychological impulse or a physical impulse. Thinking back, I still feel bothered.

"Second Master."

At this moment, the housekeeper's voice sounded. Song Zhixing came back to her senses and saw Tang Yu also entered the restaurant.

He had just taken a shower, and was refreshed, wearing a dark nightgown, very sexy.

Song Zhixing glanced at him, then looked at the table full of dishes, her heart was quietly shaking, but she didn't dare to ask anything.

"What's wrong?" Tang Yu noticed that her eyes were quite wrong, asked, pulled out a chair and sat down in the main seat.

Song Zhixing quickly shook her head, turned her eyes away, and said softly: "Nothing."

She said nothing, but her face was not "nothing" at all, Tang Yu couldn't help but look at her twice more.

Song Zhixing sat down with a heavy heart, took the tableware sent by the servant, and ate silently. Tang Yu picked up some dishes for her, and then said slowly: "From today, move back to live."

The tone did not allow for questioning.

It was not a discussion, but a notification.

Song Zhixing was stunned for a moment before replying, "Uncle, I'm fine living in school."

"You're fine just because you ignored my words?"

"What?"

"Did I ask you to take good care of yourself?" Tang Yu looked serious, "How do you take care of yourself?"

"..." Song Zhixing explained, "I was in a hurry to go out to work this morning, so I forgot to bring medicine. And, with the lesson I learned today, I will definitely remember it next time I go out."

Tang Yu was indifferent and counted her items one by one, "What about breakfast? You were in a hurry and forgot to eat it?"

Song Zhixing drooped her eyelids and lowered her voice with guilt, "I don't have enough money... So, I want to save as much as possible..."

Tang Yu's eyelids jumped and he snorted sarcastically, "I didn't realize before that you are so strong-willed!"

He usually pays attention to her in every detail, fearing that she would have any accident. But she is good! She is very good at tossing herself!

Song Zhixing was stared at by him and felt guilty, and dared not refute.

"Butler." Tang Yu called with a stern face.

The housekeeper responded and quickly entered the restaurant. As soon as he came in, he felt that the atmosphere was wrong - the second master looked particularly ugly, but the young lady sat beside him with her head down like a child who had done something wrong. It seems that the young lady has made the second master angry again.

"Let Lao Mo go to her school. Bring back her school uniforms!" Tang Yu ordered.

"Second uncle!" Song Zhixing was reluctant.

"Take out the dormitory key." Tang Yu didn't care whether she was willing or not. He couldn't let her ruin her already bad body.

Song Zhixing held the chopsticks and didn't move. Tang Yu threw the tableware on the table and glanced at the housekeeper, "Let Lao Mo take a locksmith."

"!" This man! Too domineering!

Song Zhixing knew that she couldn't beat him. If she didn't give him the key, he would definitely pry the lock open and go in.

She got up reluctantly and went upstairs. After a while, she came downstairs with the key in her hand. She was angry with Tang Yu, and her little face was tight.

The tyrannical and overbearing tyrant soon revealed his true colors.

Because she was angry with Tang Yu, Song Zhixing didn't eat much, so she put down her bowl and chopsticks and went back to her room.

Tang Yu looked at the angry back, and then looked at the rice opposite that had not been touched, and there was a bit of helplessness in his eyes.

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Upstairs, as soon as she entered the room, Song Zhixing lay down on the bed, hugging her empty stomach, regretting.

She didn't eat enough just now.

She was obviously angry with him, why did she have to go against her stomach! The table was full of dishes, all of which she liked.

If she ran downstairs to continue eating now, wouldn't she be slapping herself in the face?

It's so annoying!

If he hadn't provoked her, she wouldn't have been hungry! But now he was eating with relish downstairs alone.

Song Zhixing felt jealous when she thought about it.

"Miss." Sister Li's voice sounded outside the door.

"I'm here."

Song Zhixing turned over and got off the bed, opening the door. Sister Li stood at the door, holding the food in her hands. Song Zhixing's eyes were bright, "Sister Li, I knew that you were the best to me."

"I can't bear the word 'best'." Sister Li brought the food in and placed it on the low table in front of the sofa, "Come and eat it while it's hot."

Song Zhixing regained his spirits, sat down on the sofa, took the tableware and ate heartily. His stomach was full and his anger was half gone.

"Sister Li, you don't know, I just regretted not eating because of my anger with my second uncle, I'm almost starving. Fortunately, you are here!" Song Zhixing grumbled while eating.

"I'm not the one who treats you best." Sister Li said: "Second Master is the one who treats you best."

Hearing Sister Li mention him, Song Zhixing's little mouth curled up disapprovingly, "Why do you mention him again, Sister Li, it will affect my appetite."

"Why don't you mention it? Are you angry when I ask you to come back to live? Don't you think about how worried Second Master is about you being alone outside. It's only been two days, and you didn't bring medicine and didn't eat. No wonder Second Master is angry. He is angry because he cares about you and is worried about you. Who cares so much about you when there is someone who doesn't care about you at all?"

Song Zhixing bit her chopsticks. She was not unaware of Sister Li's words, but she was afraid to know. She was even unwilling to admit that Tang Yu was really good to her. There were some reasons that she couldn't bear.

She said without giving up: "Maybe... he just wants to satisfy his overwhelming desire for control?"

"So you are so heartless." Sister Li tapped her forehead with her finger, "I didn't bring this meal, it was ordered by the Second Master. I told you to eat it while it's hot, don't let your stomach get hurt by starving. Is this considered a desire for control?"