Good Morning, Mr. President!

When Song Zhixing was waiting uneasily, Tang Yu came out of the office. As soon as she looked at it, she found that Tang Yu's face still didn't improve. She was afraid she was just instinctively avoiding. So, as soon as he came out, she didn't hide, she just rushed up and pleased with a smile, "Second Uncle."

Tang Yu only glanced at her, and did not answer, striding into the elevator. Song Zhixing was still warning herself that if Tang Yu held her hands in the eyes of the public, she must not break away. However, now that he was so cold and indifferent, he realized that he was thinking too much. He obviously had no plans to get too close to her.

Tang Yu advanced the elevator, and Song Zhixing's fart followed him. He was close, like a little tail. During the whole process of going downstairs, Tang Yu didn't talk to her. Song Zhixing talked to him about the topic, he just focused on calling.

On the first floor, Tang Yu was the first to get out of the elevator again. He glanced outward, only to find that he had not seen the woman who had just appeared. He asked the front desk, "Is anyone gone?"

"Yes, Erye. It's gone."

Tang Yuji first. It seems that if Tang Wei didn't let him bring it today, it would not be possible.

Song Zhixing was curious, "Second Uncle, why is she waiting for Uncle Si here?"

"I don't know." Tang Yu strode out.

"What is their relationship?"

"Unclear." He didn't look back.

"Listening to Aunt Yoyo, the fourth uncle used to have a girlfriend when he was in another city. Was it her?"

She pursued from the company all the way out of the company, no matter what Tang Yu's attitude was, she always asked. Well, she just wants to annoy him! Let him ignore him!

Tang Yu seemed to be really annoyed by the question. He walked to the car, paused, and turned around. He stopped suddenly and let Song Zhixing, who was following the sprint, not respond, hit him directly on the chest, hit her with sore teeth, and he clasped his arms. What is the relationship with others? "

Song Zhixing rubbed his painful forehead and raised his eyelids to look at him innocently, "Where have I not cleared up?"

"Then let's talk about what the relationship between us is."

Song Zhixing's mouth was nodded, and his chin was raised, "You are my person! Since last night, you are my person from top to bottom, from the inside out!"

Tang Yuheng said, "I thought you had forgotten last night."

Can you forget the important thing?

Song Zhi bit his lip. "I didn't forget it, don't forget it. No, accurate, forget!"

Tang Yu heard her say this, and she looked a little slower and calmer. "Come with me to see the client for a while, and still plan to hide from me like I just did?"

"..." Song Zhixing didn't speak.

"I'm taking my woman to see the client. If you feel awkward, I will let Du Hui take you back." Tang Yu's face became colder again.

"Don't!" Upon hearing this, Song Zhixing immediately went to the front passenger seat and sat down. It was as if she was afraid that Tang Yu would drive her down. She pulled the seat belt buckle, and turned her head to talk to him, "If you take me out, you have to take me back."

Tang Yu stood outside the car and looked at her, without talking, with her thin lips clenched, quite serious. Song Zhixing shrank his head and pouted, "I know, I won't hide from you anymore."

He didn't seem to believe it.

She piously reached out and said, "Are I sure that's not enough? Besides ... Before and now, the status of identity is too big, and you have to give me some time to adapt."

From niece to girlfriend, it is of course difficult to adapt to such an explosive span.

Tang Yu looked at her pious, pulled the car door and sat in. Before she lowered her hand, he took her hand and dragged her over, a lingering deep kiss on her lips. Song Zhixing was startled, thinking that it was at the door of the company, maybe many people would see it, the body was tense, almost subconsciously trying to struggle, but Tang Yu's kiss was too technical, and immediately thought Messing with kisses. His tongue pierced between her lips and teeth, stirring her with little resistance.

When he let go of her, she breathed and panted, her white face fluttering a blush. Tang Yu didn't get much better, fierce sparks flashed in his burning eyes.

"You ... aren't you afraid your employees will see it?" She asked softly, touching her swollen lower lip.

Tang Yu released her and leaned on the chair to breathe gently. Why is he afraid? Instead, he wished that the whole world would know she was his woman.

"Sit down, I'm driving." No answer, just reminding her. Song Zhixing said ‘oh’ and sat obediently. Pull your seat belt tightly with your hand. For a long time, ambiguous factors were still flowing in the compartment.

She felt like she was finished!

Since last night, the body has become awkward. He kissed her like this, she would think of the enthusiastic pictures last night, and then she felt hot.

Ok! A man like Tang Yu is really a downright fairy! She is now seduced by him!

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Tang Yu drove directly to one of the landmark buildings in the city of Jucheng, a 7-star sailing hotel. Two people, led by the waiter, ended up in a presidential suite.

Song Zhixing couldn't believe it, clutching the room, and didn't go in immediately.

Instead, Tang Yu strode directly, tossing his suit jacket aside, and walking to the window to call. It should be talking to the other customer.

When he hung up, he turned around and found that she was still outside the suite.

"Don't come in yet?" Tang Yu glanced at her and instructed the room steward behind her, "Go down first, you don't have to come back if you're fine."

"Yes, Mr. Tang." After the housekeeper nodded, he respectfully quit.

Song Zhixing followed him into the master bedroom. After a lap, "You bluff me."

"Fool you?"

"What did you say was taking me to see the client? The result is not at all. I think you have a bad heart." Song Zhixing was the first time with whom to do this kind of thing, but he felt very uncomfortable and his face was red Yes, I didn't dare to lean to the bed.

Tang Yu looked at her reaction with amusement and moved closer to her. "Then you talk about it, why am I in a bad mood?"

Song Zhixing stepped back step by step, "Don't try to lie to me. You—you have brought me to the hotel, but you still don't know what you want?"

"Yes, I made it clear that this is my heart. Do you want to run now?"

Song Zhixing was asked dry mouth, but ran?

"I haven't lived here yet ... what about this seven-star presidential suite, why run?" Song Zhixing made excuses for himself, and his eyes were floating in the room. "This water bed looks very comfortable, you It ’s all open, is n’t it a waste to not sleep? ”