One Thousand One Hundred and Seventy-Three A Man so Handsome that He Is Inhumane

"Happy birthday, little birthday girl!"

Although it was late at night, the Tang family was still brightly lit. A group of boys and girls were having a great time and having a pajama party.

Song Zhixing, the birthday girl tonight, was wearing pajamas and raising her glass to accept the blessings of all her classmates.

Just as she raised her head and drank the glass of red wine in her hand, the door upstairs was pushed open from the outside with a "click". The servant stood outside the door with a nervous look on his face, "Miss, the gentleman is back!"

"What?" Song Zhixing panicked. He almost lost his grip on the wine glass in his hand.

"The gentleman is already downstairs." The servant repeated again, looking around at the children who were all in pajamas at the moment.

"It's over! It's over!" Song Zhixing's face changed in a hurry. While turning off the music immediately, he held his hands and kept blowing, trying to make sure that he didn't smell alcohol on him. But, can he not smell it? What he just drank was not water!

"Zhixing, what's wrong?" Chen Cheng came over in Pikachu pajamas, "Why do you look so bad?"

"My second uncle is back!" Song Zhixing looked like the sky was falling.

"Your second uncle?" Chen Cheng's eyes lit up, "Is he the mysterious, extremely handsome, and the head of the Tangmen business empire who almost controls the lifeline of the global economy?"

Song Zhixing didn't have time to listen to those praises. In her world, the word "second uncle" was enough to be equated with the word "horror".

"Take the other classmates away first, and take the elevator down from this side." Song Zhixing pulled Chen Cheng out, pointed to the elevator on the other side of the villa, and repeatedly warned: "Don't let my second uncle see you, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" Before she finished her words, a voice suddenly came from behind.

She hadn't heard this voice for more than half a year. At first glance, it was still as indifferent as ever.

She felt a chill on her back.

She froze there, not daring to look back.

I only heard the servant beside me bowing respectfully and greeting him: "Sir!"

The man stood there in a black suit. The housekeeper followed behind him cautiously. Even if he did nothing, his aura and 186cm height were enough to make people feel pressured.

His eyes fell on Song Zhixing, who was wearing pajamas, and he didn't say much.

Chen Cheng turned around and saw the man, and was immediately fascinated. It is said that people from the Tang family are more beautiful than each other. When she saw the photo of Tang Youyou from Zhixing, she was shocked at the time. But she never expected that the man of the Tang family would be so handsome.

Chen Cheng was so excited that he kept pinching Song Zhixing's arm with his hand, "Xingxing, you...your second uncle called you..."

Of course she knew!

Song Zhixing's scalp was numb.

"Come downstairs, give you half a minute." Before she turned around, the man had already left a majestic word, and before she turned around, he turned around and went downstairs.

Although he left, the whole second floor seemed to be covered with a cold snow. The excitement just now had long since disappeared, leaving only a dead cold.

Song Zhixing felt extremely disappointed. He hadn't been back for half a year, why did he suddenly come back at this time? Today is her birthday! It's too unfortunate!

"Song Zhixing, you are so lucky! You actually live with such a handsome guy!"

"But, handsome as he is, he is a little cold. It must be difficult to get along with him, right?"

"Xingxing, your second uncle looked very ugly when he just went downstairs. You say... he won't beat you, right?"

Chen Cheng's eyes were still staring at the back.

Song Zhixing was overwhelmed, "Hurry up, take the others and run away from there! I will apologize to you one by one another day. I have to go downstairs to apologize now."

Song Zhixing handed the others to Chen Cheng and ran downstairs barefoot. The servant followed behind her and reminded: "Miss, you are wearing pajamas now, why don't you change before going downstairs?"

"Only half a minute, it's too late."

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When Song Zhixing went downstairs, the housekeeper and the servants were all in the hall.

Because he was busy with work, Tang Yu hadn't been back to this house for half a year. This family, when she was alone, the atmosphere was very relaxed, and there were not many rules. But today, when Tang Yu came back, it became completely different. The housekeeper and the servants were all nervous, and the atmosphere made people inexplicably nervous.

Song Zhixing was very wary of this elder of hers, even afraid of him since she was a child. Of course, as a junior, few people were not afraid of him. So, seeing him sitting on the sofa with an expressionless face, her heart was beating like a drum, and she was a little at a loss.

She hesitated for a long time before burying her head and walked over, "Second Uncle..."

Tang Yu had taken off his suit and tie and handed them to the servant beside him. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up, revealing his strong arms and the watch on his wrist.

As if he didn't hear Song Zhixing's voice, his eyes fell indifferently on the TV in front of him. On the TV, international economic news was being broadcast at the moment.

Song Zhixing waited for a long time, but didn't hear any voice. She felt that her heart was hanging in her throat. She raised her eyes slightly and glanced at him secretly. Even after half a year, he still had a cold and indifferent aura. He was handsome, but his facial features were strong and tough, giving people a cold feeling that he was particularly difficult to get along with.

Song Zhixing felt that staying with him for one more second was torture.

Scared.

"Second uncle, take your time to watch, I won't disturb you..." Song Zhixing wanted to slip away.

"What were you doing just now?" But, just as he turned around, he spoke.

His eyes finally turned slowly from the TV to her.

At this moment, she was wearing a nightgown.

Her snow-white arms and snow-white calves were exposed to the air.

She was like this, playing all night in front of a group of boys! It seems that he has not taken care of her for too long!

"We are not making trouble..." Song Zhixing defended himself, "Second uncle, you may not remember that today is my birthday, and we are having a birthday party."

Although it was an excuse, the voice was very light and cautious.

"Birthday party?" Tang Yu slightly tilted his body and stared at her, staring at her until her lips and tongue were numb. After a long while, he heard him ask in a deep voice: "What kind of party requires everyone to wear pajamas?"

"...This is called a pajama party." Song Zhixing finished speaking and added: "It is a very popular way for us young people to play now. Second uncle may not have heard of it."

Tang Yu frowned slightly.

So, this little girl is now saying that he is old?

"Dressing like this in front of boys, is this the new way for you young people to play?" Tang Yu's expression became a little colder, and he tapped the armrest of the sofa with his long fingers, looking dignified, "Who taught you this?"