One Thousand Two Hundred and Seventy-Four Boyfriend (Part 2)

"Have you ever thought that if you don't marry Hanyan, Mr. Li might expose the past." Tang Yiming looked down at the woman in his arms, with a little more pity in his eyes, "I'm afraid your mother will be hurt again."

Tang Yu's hands tightened the steering wheel, his voice colder, "The descendants of the Li family have no male descendants to take charge of the overall situation. For so many years, they have been relying on our Tang family. If he dares to do this, he must think about the consequences!"

Tang Yiming sighed, "I hope so."

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Originally, there were four people in the restaurant, but now, only Li Hanyan was left sitting there alone. The tables around were either occupied by loving young couples or couples in love, which formed a sharp contrast with her loneliness.

She sat there stiffly, her heart was desolate.

She lost to her niece. She was poached by her niece. There is probably nothing more ridiculous in the world than this!

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Until 10 o'clock in the evening, Tang Yu never called Song Zhixing again. Song Zhixing lost her mood to study, so she climbed onto the bed, feeling a little sad, and kept tossing and turning in bed, unable to fall asleep. Since they were going to talk about marriage today, what would it be like? Second Uncle also said that he had really considered marrying his aunt. Moreover, he could bring his aunt to meet his parents, so why did she ask for it, but was told that there was no rush?

Song Zhixing's mind was in a mess.

Chen Cheng climbed onto her bed and slept against her back. She clasped Chen Cheng's hands and put them around her waist.

Chen Cheng gossiped with a lecherous look, "Hey, do you and your second uncle usually sleep like this?"

"What do you mean usually? We only slept together that one night." When it comes to this, Song Zhixing sneered shyly, then lowered her tone and said a little frustratedly: "Don't mention him..."

"What's wrong? I saw that after you answered the call from your aunt, you have been absent-minded and didn't even eat dinner properly. Is it related to your second uncle again?"

Song Zhixing sighed, turned around, and looked at Chen Cheng with his eyes dimly, "My second uncle is with my aunt now..."

"Is it a date, or is it business? ? "

"Is it a date?" Song Zhixing bit her lip, feeling extremely depressed, "Not only the two of them are here,

but also my second uncle's parents. My aunt said that they are talking about marriage tonight."

"Are they really talking about marriage? Then what about you? What will you do? Your second uncle won't seduce you and not take responsibility for you, right?"

"Who wants him to take responsibility?" Song Zhixing muttered, snorted, and said angrily: "We haven't done anything yet, and we are not in a relationship. Why should we take responsibility?"

She said this, but she didn't feel any better in her heart.

Chen Cheng looked at her unhappy little face and bumped her with his elbow, "Are you sad?"

Song Zhixing lay down, thinking that her chest would feel better. However, she found that her chest was still heavy, as if a huge rock was pressing on it. Chen Cheng also lay down, "Before, you told me that you didn't like your second uncle, see, now your second uncle is with your aunt, and you are jealous. I see that you not only like him, but also like him very much."

Song Zhixing wanted to refute Chen Cheng's words, but her lips moved and she said: "Chengcheng, is it... am I really jealous?"

"Yeah!"

"Then... I really like my second uncle?"

Chen Cheng rolled her eyes at her directly, "Is there any need to say this? If you don't like him, can you let him kiss you, sleep with him, and let him plant so many strawberries on your neck?"

Speaking of this, Song Zhixing was a little embarrassed, "... Then I didn't do it voluntarily before."

"How dare you say that you didn't half-heartedly do it later?"

Song Zhixing pulled her hair, lay on the bed, and hid her face deeply in the pillow. Later, it was more than half-heartedly? She was actually very willing.

So...

She really had feelings for her second uncle. But now, her second uncle is with her aunt.

It's too much! She was moved by him, but he turned to talk about marriage with his parents and aunt! Moreover, he didn't take her to meet his parents!

Song Zhixing's mind was full of the shadows of her second uncle and aunt, and Tang Yu's words on the phone, "Don't worry", the more she thought about it, the more she felt burning in her heart and lungs, making her restless.

She took out her cell phone from under the pillow, and when she dialed the number of "Second Uncle", she wanted to call him. After considering it, when she was about to put it down, the phone suddenly rang at this moment.

The ringtone seemed particularly abrupt in such a quiet night. When Song Zhixing saw the flashing words on the screen, her heart suddenly became more sad. She had been waiting for him to call, but when his call really came, she was angry and didn't want to answer it so soon. It would be better for him to taste the anxiety she just felt.

Chen Cheng also glanced at the screen and saw her angry look, "Don't answer it?"

"I don't want to answer it."

"Okay, don't be so stubborn, I don't know your--your second uncle really hangs up the phone later, if you don't call me, you will regret it again."

Chen Cheng's words really hit Song Zhixing's mind. She glanced at him again with her peripheral vision, her fingers were already itching to move. In the end, pride and reserve failed miserably, and she picked up the phone. Just pressed it to her ear and didn't say anything.

"Come downstairs, I'm downstairs in your dormitory." Tang Yu's voice sounded from the other end of the phone. The same tone of not allowing any objection.

Song Zhixing was stunned. He actually came directly to her school? She almost wanted to get up and go downstairs immediately, but shouldn't she be angry? If she was so obedient, it would be too useless.

Thinking of this, she suppressed the impulse, "I'm already asleep, I think you should go back, second uncle."

"The light is still on." Tang Yu only said four words.

Song Zhixing reached out to touch the switch on the wall and turned off the light in the dormitory directly, "It's not on now."

Tang Yu's breathing was slightly heavier, but he didn't say anything. When he didn't speak, Song Zhixing was embarrassed instead, not knowing how to end it. Finally, she said again: "Then... I'll hang up."

She thought Tang Yu would definitely keep her, at least threaten her like usual, "Hang up and try" or something like that, but in the end, Tang Yu just said "um".

Song Zhixing was holding the phone here, it was really messy.

Yeah! Not only did he not keep her, but he also said "um" so calmly and quietly! If she didn't hang up now, she would lose face.

But...actually, she didn't really want to hang up! She still wanted to hear how he would explain to her!