Good Morning, Mr. President!

One Thousand Two Hundred and Sixty Six Sleeping in the Same Bed (Part 3)

Song Zhixing opened the door to the room and walked out. As soon as he went out, he met the servant who had just passed by. The other party seemed surprised that she came out of the second master's room. After being stunned for a moment, he said hello in a low voice. Song Zhixing felt guilty and quickly straightened his messy hair. Without responding, he hurried back to his room.

She stayed in her second uncle's room for several hours. Everyone would think it was abnormal!

Song Zhixing sighed, it was difficult to imagine how he would be viewed by others. Everyone around was surprised, let alone my own relatives!

Thinking of this, my mood will become gloomy. She didn't want to think about it, shook her head, threw all these thoughts away, took her pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a bath. After taking a shower, it was almost midnight.

Although the night was dark, she was not sleepy at all now after just sleeping for a few hours. She combed her half-dried long hair, remembering what Sister Li said earlier that her second uncle hadn't had dinner yet, so she put down her comb, opened the door and walked out. I went to his room first and found no one in the room, so I walked downstairs. The lights were brightly lit downstairs, and the servants had not rested yet.

"Miss." The servant greeted her when he saw her.

"Is second uncle here?"

"Second Master is eating in the restaurant right now!"

When Song Zhixing heard what the other party said, he walked to the restaurant. Sure enough, he was dining in the restaurant. Moreover, he still held a document in his hand. Song Zhixing looked at him silently at the entrance of the restaurant for a while, remembering what Du Hui had said to him before. He has just had dinner now. When he is on a business trip, he is afraid that he will be even more irregular in eating at the right time!

She walked over quietly, reached out and pulled his documents away. Tang Yu had actually discovered her presence a long time ago. Now that the document was taken away, he raised his head and asked, "Naughty again?"

"This is not naughty." Song Zhixing put the document aside, sat down on his right side, folded his hands on the European dining table, and looked at him with a serious face, "Second uncle, have you heard of this?" Can't you do two things at once?"

Tang Yu raised his eyebrows, "Yeah."

"When eating, multitasking will cause indigestion - this is what you often tell me."

So, have you been taught a lesson by this little thing? However, Tang Yu was in a very good mood. He raised his lips and said, "This is what you tell kids like you."

"..." This person's double standard is too reasonable! Besides...

"I'm an adult. When did I become a child?" she said, as if to make her words sound more confident.

Hold your head high and your chest high, and sit up straight.

Tang Yu's deep gaze passed over her body, and the ambiguity in his eyes made Song Zhixing's heart skip a beat. He immediately softened his body and did not dare to straighten his body again. However, it was obviously too late. Tang Yu withdrew his gaze, took a sip of soup gracefully, and said slowly: "Well. You are indeed no longer a child. The last time you were at the old house..."

"Second uncle, you are not allowed to say anything!" Song Zhixing blushed and his heart beat fast when he thought of what happened that day. How could he listen to what he said? She interrupted him loudly, eyes glaring. Tang Yu knew that she was thin-skinned, and there were other people around, so of course he wouldn't say anything further. He was just teasing her. However, the files were not touched again. To be honest, with this little guy right next to him, it's impossible for him to focus on the documents.

"Would you like to drink soup with me again?" Tang Yu asked with a smile. Song Zhixing said 'hmm', and the servant turned around to get the tableware. Tang Yu scooped up a sip and blew it before bringing it to Song Zhixing's lips. Song Zhixing was stunned for a moment, and his eyes subconsciously glanced at the faces of others without daring to move. Tang Yu held back his hand, "What are you doing standing there in a daze?"

Finally, she opened her lips and drank the soup obediently. It was obviously a salty soup, but when she tasted it in her mouth, she tasted sweetness inexplicably.

The servants on the side saw this scene in their eyes, but no one dared to say anything. They understand each other tacitly.

And what about Sister Li? When I first learned about the Second Master's thoughts, I was shocked and incomprehensible. However, as time went by, I realized that the Master truly treated the young lady well. She would rather the two of them reconcile and get back together than if they were in a quarrel and had a sudden relationship.

"Miss, bowls and chopsticks." Sister Li took the tableware from the servant and placed it in front of Song Zhixing.

Song Zhixing took it. Sister Li smiled and said to Tang Yu: "Second Master, you are finally back. In the past few days, some people have missed you so much."

When Tang Yu heard this, he subconsciously looked at Song Zhixing with a deep look in his eyes.

Being told what he was thinking, Song Zhixing was embarrassed and glanced at Sister Li resentfully, "Sister Li, you are talking nonsense again."

"How am I talking nonsense? Didn't I say that you miss the second master? Sister Li, I think it's okay." Sister Li smiled even more happily.

"..." Song Zhixing was annoyed. She is absolutely in tune with this. She took a spoon and took a sip of the soup, then quietly raised her eyes and glanced at Tang Yu. Unexpectedly, he also turned his attention to her at this moment. When the two people's eyes met, his sexy thin lips slightly curved, and he faintly said: "Like you, I also miss someone very much these days."

It was obviously a sentence that did not mention anyone by name, but when Song Zhixing heard it, his heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.

It even felt like such an ordinary sentence coming out of his mouth was like sweet words.

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After dinner, the night was already deep. Tang Yu asked all the servants to return to their residence in the backyard. They were the only two people left in the entire villa.

The lights in the villa gradually dimmed, and only the hall was shrouded in light.

Song Zhixing had just had a nap and now had dinner. Of course, she was not sleepy at all. The exam was getting closer and closer, and she was tense now. She didn't dare to waste any more time. She sat cross-legged on the carpet and bent over the coffee table to do her homework. Her long hair fell on her back. Under the bright lights, her black hair shone with a dazzling luster.

Tang Yu walked over and sat down on the sofa behind her, "Why are you doing your homework here?"

"Yeah." Song Zhixing was calculating a problem, so she just responded casually.

Tang Yu leaned over slightly and watched her write the calculation steps. He asked, "Do you know it?"

"I know this one."

"Where are the other homework books? I'll check if you have been attending classes and studying hard recently."

Song Zhixing has been attending classes well recently, and her grades have improved a lot, so she is quite proud of it. Pushing all the homework books aside, "Check it casually, welcome to check!"

Tang Yu looked at her smug look, and the corners of his lips curved. He reached out and took the homework books and read them one by one.

When Song Zhixing was seriously solving a physics problem, he suddenly remembered something, paused abruptly, and sat up straight from his position on the coffee table.

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