One Thousand One Hundred and Ninety Sense of Security (II)
"Second uncle..." After a while, she licked her dry lower lip and spoke softly.
"Huh?" Tang Yu's voice became rougher. The fragrant softness in his arms made him feel less comfortable. His tall and straight body was extremely tight, but he still hugged her tighter to prevent the rain from getting her wet. "Go forward, you will be there in a few steps."
"But I can't walk like this..." Song Zhixing was tongue-tied and almost unable to speak.
"Let's go reluctantly." He was unmoved at all. This little girl's health is very poor, and she will get sick if there is a large temperature difference on weekdays. Being caught in the rain makes a cold worse.
Song Zhixing's little head was buried in his suit, surrounded by the scorching heat from the man's body, which made her mouth go dry inexplicably.
Barely walking.
However, no matter how hard you try, you can’t back away.
She bit her lip and tentatively turned against his body.
Tang Yu snorted and reached out to hold her shoulders. The strength of his big palm was a bit heavy. The eyes that looked down were deep and hot, "Stars, stop moving..."
Song Zhixing could feel his body getting harder and hotter. Moreover, there was a deep danger in his tone...
She didn't want to think deeply about the reason, or in fact, she didn't dare to think about it. But his body also tightened, his hands gently pinched the collar of his suit, and he walked forward slowly. In this way, she really didn't get caught in the rain anymore, but...
All around, pedestrians coming and going looked at them and cast searching eyes at them. Song Zhixing actually didn't know if there was something strange in their eyes, but when it fell on her, she felt particularly guilty.
After all, they are uncle and niece. Even if there is no blood relationship, she was indeed raised by him. The nominal daily interactions had already implanted this idea in her mind, which was actually more ingrained than something in her bones and blood.
She couldn't bear everyone's attention, so she subconsciously shrank her neck and hid half of her face in his clothes, making her look even more petite and cute.
Tang Yu knew what this little girl was thinking, so he put the umbrella down to block her view from outside.
After walking for a while, Song Zhixing couldn't help but said, "Second uncle..."
"Um."
"or,
Shall I run there myself? "
He simply ignored her words. Not negotiable.
She squirmed, "But, I... think it's a bit hot..."
Her little face turned red, and her eyes were somewhat pleading.
Her soft body was unsteady, rubbing against him, Tang Yu's thin lips tightened, looking a little embarrassed. Where it's a little hot, it's simply very hot!
As if he couldn't bear it anymore, he thrust the umbrella into her hand with a sullen face. Song Zhixing had to stand on his tiptoes to lift the umbrella over his head.
When she was surprised, the man's warm coat was thrown on her, wrapping her petite body tightly. The next moment, his body was picked up by him.
She was startled. The umbrella in her hand was not stable and she almost fell.
"Hold on tight." Tang Yu ordered, hugged her, and walked quietly towards the office building.
Song Zhixing was lying in his arms like this, and she could clearly feel the sense of security and maturity that belonged to a man all around her.
Her heartbeat was very fast, and for a moment, it seemed as if she was lying in her father's arms. Although the pressure was still there, it made her feel at ease and warm inexplicably. That was the feeling that her father would give her...
She suddenly felt very attached to this feeling. She turned her face away and leaned lightly on the man's chest.
Tang Yu felt this small movement of hers, and his eyes darkened.
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The shopping mall is very close to the office building and can be reached in just a few minutes.
When Song Zhixing was immersed in that sense of security, Tang Yu had already placed her on the marble surface.
The warmth around him suddenly dissipated. Song Zhixing felt a little lost for no reason.
This is so weird! Shouldn't I be disgusted with his embrace?
"Don't stand here blowing the wind, go in." Tang Yu reminded with a very calm expression.
He looked a little embarrassed now, holding her schoolbag in his hand. The wind and rain had wet his shirt, clinging to him in wrinkles. There were bright raindrops hanging on her short hair.
Song Zhixing has never seen Tang Yu like this - you know, he is very strict every day, and he will not even mess up his hair.
She wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare, so she could only hold it in.
However, it is true that some people are born with God’s preferential treatment. Even if he is embarrassed, he is still so elegant.
Tang Yu caught her suppressed smile, glanced at her favorably, but did not pursue her further, but turned around and entered the Tang Group building first.
Song Zhixing took off his coat and followed.
"Second uncle, please return my schoolbag to me." There is no guarantee that this person will not open her schoolbag to check her homework. Song Zhixing felt that he needed to be held in his arms to feel at ease.
She caught up with him in a few steps and handed him his clothes first. "Give back what's yours, and give back what's mine."
Tang Yu subconsciously lowered his eyes to look at her, then looked around, his face darkened and his brows furrowed.
She was wearing a white shirt, which was completely soaked by the rain. The clothes stuck to her body and were completely translucent. Even her ginger-yellow bra and mature ravine are faintly visible underneath.
The damn thing is...
Next to them, there was a male employee who was passing by after get off work. While greeting him, he couldn't help but cast his eyes towards her.
Tang Yu felt a surge of anger in his heart. This little girl was still ignorant, but she didn't know that she had been watched by a group of men for most of the time!
"Put on your clothes!" He had the urge to beat someone up. Tomorrow, he would ask Du Hui to check which department these people were from.
"What's wrong?" Song Zhixing didn't expect him to get angry suddenly. She felt wronged, and a trace of timidity appeared in her eyes. She looked at him with some fear.
"Put on!" Seeing that she didn't move, Tang Yu's eyebrows twisted into the shape of a "chuan" character, and his tone was not very good.
Song Zhixing was yelled at for no reason, and she felt very unhappy. She wanted to put on her clothes obediently, but she felt very uncomfortable no matter how she thought about it. She simply threw the clothes into his hand and took her schoolbag away, "These are your clothes. Wear them yourself. I'll take a taxi back by myself."
As she said, she turned around and walked out.
Tang Yu's eyebrows jumped.
He stretched out his long arms, clasped her soft waist, and pulled her back from behind. Then, the wide and warm suit wrapped her.
Song Zhixing felt confused and pushed him hard. She struggled. Tang Yu glared at her and said, "You are naked, and you are still making trouble!"
Song Zhixing was stunned.
The next moment, she lowered her head and saw the spring scenery in front of her. Her face turned red and blood dripped out. [There will be more updates later. I am writing them late at night. You can go to bed first and read them tomorrow. The genuine reading address: QQ, click on the dynamic → read → search: Nanyinyin]