One Thousand Three Hundred and Thirty-Three Going Home (I)

He is here after all!

It is not an illusion, nor is it a dream! He is standing right in front of her right now.

Song Zhixing's nose was sour. She originally felt that she had a lot to say, but at this moment, in this man's arms, she couldn't say a word and could only hold him greedily.

Tang Yu tightened his arms and kissed her deeply on the top of her head. In her heart, the tide of emotions was surging. Originally, there were many things to ask her, especially those related to the Chi family, but at this moment, being held by her, everything else became unimportant. The heart that had been empty for a long time was instantly filled.

That's enough!

"Second Uncle..." Song Zhixing's voice was a little choked up as soon as she opened her mouth. At this moment, she couldn't say anything else except calling him. She just wanted to call him, just wanted to call him.

Tang Yu's hand, turned behind her back, grabbed her hand in his palm. Touching it, frowned, "Why is it so cold?"

"Well... I'm cold." She coquettishly got into his arms.

Such a woman made him feel even more pained. How could he still have a temper? He wrapped her small hand in his palm and stuffed it into his windbreaker. Everything about the man, from his palm to his breath and temperature, made Song Zhixing feel at ease and at ease. His body, which was almost frozen, gradually warmed up a lot.

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Opposite, Chi Huan was holding his mobile phone and sitting in the car. The scene of the man and woman hugging in front of him made him dumbfounded. He naturally recognized that the man who was holding Song Zhixing in his arms at this moment was none other than Tang Yu, the second master of the Tang Clan. But didn't she call him "uncle"? How come... the two of them don't look like uncle and nephew at all? Moreover, they are basically in a relationship!

"Hello, where are you calling the police?" The voice of the police came from the other end of the phone.

Chi Huan suddenly came back to his senses, "Sorry, there was a misunderstanding."

He hung up the phone after he finished speaking. Throwing down the phone, he walked out of the car.

"Song Zhixing, isn't he the one you said, the one who didn't even want to die for him and went to the hospital?" Although Chi Huan was well-informed, the uncle and nephew's love affair really challenged his bottom line.

Hearing Chi Huan's voice, Song Zhixing came back to his senses, looked up at Tang Yu, and reluctantly came out of Tang Yu's arms. Hearing his words, Tang Yu frowned and glanced at Chi Huan, not very kind. If you meet a timid person, you will be scared back several steps by this look.

If he heard it correctly, Chi Huan just said that she didn't want to die and went to the hospital.

Song Zhixing remembered the nonsense that Chi Huan had said to Tang Yu on the phone before, and was worried that Tang Yu would conflict with him, so he quickly stopped between them and introduced: "Second uncle, this is Chi Huan."

He turned to Chi Huan and said: "I don't need to introduce this, you know."

Chi Huan glanced at Tang Yu. This second master of the Tang family was really as cold and difficult to approach as the rumors said. With such a huge business empire, the innate courage on his body is naturally self-evident.

"Are you in love with your second uncle?" Chi Huan asked Song Zhixing without hiding anything.

If it were in the past, Song Zhixing would definitely be particularly sensitive to this issue and choose to avoid talking about it. She was afraid of being slandered by people, whether it was about herself or Tang Yu. However, after this period of separation, she suddenly felt that those rumors were not worth mentioning at all in the face of the situation of "not being able to see Tang Yu again".

She did not break away from Tang Yu, but still held his hand and answered frankly: "I am with my second uncle, and I also said that I will not marry you."

Chi Huan glanced at her, then glanced at Tang Yu, and finally, his eyes fell on her again. There was some unspeakable meaning in his eyes. After a while, he laughed awkwardly, "The daughter of the Li family is really interesting."

There was some sarcasm in his words. Song Zhixing understood, her face was ugly, she bit her lip and snorted, "What do you care!"

Tang Yu, who had been silent, finally spoke: "Du Hui, take the young lady in the car."

His voice was cold and serious. Compared with the young Chi Huan in front of him, he was more stable and restrained.

"Yeah." Du Hui agreed and turned to Song Zhixing, "Young lady, get in the car with me."

Song Zhixing was worried that the two would conflict, after all, her second uncle's temper was never good. She shook Tang Yu's hand and wanted to say something, but Tang Yu took the lead and said: "Get in the car, I know everything."

He had already said this, and Song Zhixing knew that anything she said would be redundant. She nodded and followed Du Hui into the car.

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The temperature in the car was moderate and much more comfortable.

Song Zhixing looked much better, and rubbed her two legs that were exposed to the outside to warm up. Du Hui took off his coat and covered her legs, and she felt much more comfortable.

"Why are you here?" Song Zhixing stared outside the car with her eyes, and she was talking to Du Hui. Although he was worried about the situation outside, he was in a better mood than ever.

"During this period, I couldn't find you, and the second master had been impatient for a long time. However, I was afraid that you would be embarrassed, so I didn't come here to find the young lady. As a result, after talking to the young master of the Chi family on the phone, I immediately moved up my previous schedule."

"Then I have to thank Chi Huan for talking nonsense, otherwise, I still can't see my second uncle." Song Zhixing leaned forward and looked outside steadily, "Hey, what do you think they are talking about?"

"When the second master comes back later, you can ask him yourself and you will know."

Du Hui had just finished speaking when Tang Yu turned around and came back. Chi Huan stood there, looking at Song Zhixing through the car window. Song Zhixing was puzzled by the look, but he did not stay for long and got into his sports car in a few steps.

"Woo--" With a sound, the car whizzed away at a very high speed.

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The driver opened the door and Tang Yu got into the car.

"Second Master, where are we going now?" Du Hui asked back.

"Back to the hotel." Tang Yu replied in a low voice.

The driver turned the car around.

Tang Yu leaned on the back seat of the car and turned to look at her. The two of them looked at each other and had no words for a long time, just looking at each other quietly. Thousands of words were unspoken.

The next moment, Tang Yu suddenly reached out and grabbed her elbow. With a little force on his hand, she threw herself towards him and lay on his chest.

His heartbeat became strong and powerful. Because of her gravity, his solid chest rose and fell more violently, and Song Zhixing felt it clearly - the heart in his chest seemed to be beating very fast, like a deer. After not seeing each other for so long, seeing Tang Yu again, she felt like a little girl who was moved all over again.