Good Morning, Mr. President!

One Thousand Three Hundred and Two Please (II)

Song Zhixing looked at her, "Then will you marry him?"

The other party seemed to be stunned by this question. After a while, he sighed quietly, with such uncertainty in his tone, "At first, I wanted to marry him. But after we have been together for a long time, I became afraid. I'm afraid After marrying him, I will never be able to keep up with him. One day, he will feel that I cannot understand him, and I will also find it very hard to try to catch up with him! "

There was sadness in the girl's tone. She is not very old, but she is very sensible and sees emotions very clearly.

"What about you?" the other party asked her, "will you marry Mr. Tang?"

When Song Zhixing was asked this question, his heart felt painful. After being silent for a long time, she shook her head in distress, "I don't know...Actually, I have never thought about getting married. As for marrying him in the future..."

Can we get married?

She didn't say any more, but she felt so uncertain in her heart. All that flashed through my mind was my grandpa's decisive look today. There was a dull pain in my chest, and I almost stopped breathing.

No one will allow her to marry Tang Yu, and no one will bless her and Tang Yu...

Can we still get married like this? Will she herself have the courage to fly into a flame and risk everything?

Song Zhixing was thinking when he heard Mr. Bi's voice behind him, "Mr. Tang was still worried that you two wouldn't be able to talk and it would be awkward. It seems that you were having a great time chatting."

Hearing the sound, the two girls turned around sharply.

Mr. Bi was wrapped in a bathrobe and walking towards them. Tang Yu, however, had already stood behind them without knowing it, with a bad look on his face. When Song Zhixing turned to look at him, he was also looking at her. It was a look that Song Zhixing couldn't describe, as if it was carrying a weight, making her chest feel tight. Obviously, he heard what she just said about not thinking about marriage. Moreover, he was very unhappy.

"Mr. Tang." The girl next to her stood up from the pool and greeted Tang Yu. Tang Yu just said 'hmm' without any relief on his face. Song Zhixing bit his lip, quickly got up from the pool, ran over, and wrapped his arms around Tang Yu, "Are you done talking?"

"Um."

"Then what are we going to do now? Is it to eat? I'm so hungry already, how about eating first?" She raised her head in a flattering manner and talked to him. There was always coquettishness in her soft voice.

However, Tang Yu didn't show any appreciation at all, he just said lukewarmly: "As long as you like it.

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The two people nearby saw something was wrong with these two people. Mr. Bi smoothed things over and said, "Let's go to dinner. I have already reserved a table. You can go and eat directly now."

A group of four people changed clothes and went to the hotel's revolving restaurant.

Tang Yu had never been interested. When they went to the restaurant, Song Zhixing and Tang Yu kept chatting with Tang Yu in the sightseeing elevator. For example, 'Wow, the night view is so beautiful', 'I saw someone filming a movie on that bridge last time' and so on. Tang Yu didn't answer a word, but let the girl next to him take over.

During the meal, Song Zhixing was also deliberately picky about food. She didn't touch a bite of the vegetable salad, and Tang Yu didn't care about her.

After finishing the meal, Mr. Bi and his girlfriend hurried away. Tang Yu also stood up and left. Tang Yu had been coaxing and coddling her on weekdays, and she had always been the one to get angry at him. Now Tang Yu suddenly left her here like this. She felt very uncomfortable, so she just sat there without moving. As if to vent, he kept poking the steak with the knife. Tang Yu took two steps, turned back and looked at her, "Should we go or not?"

Song Zhixing hesitated for a while and realized that Tang Yu had no intention of coaxing her. She finally put down the knife and followed him.

Tang Yu pressed the elevator button and kept looking up at the jumping numbers. This bad man! It's obvious that he is ignoring her! Song Zhixing felt extremely uncomfortable and walked around to him, "Why are you angry?"

"I'm not angry."

"You have it!"

"What's there to be angry about?" Although Tang Yu said this, his tone was very light.

Song Zhixing followed his words and continued: "Yes, what is there to be angry about? I didn't say anything bad about you. Besides... I just told the truth, not nonsense."

"Yes, tell the truth." Tang Yu glanced at her coldly, "You have told the truth, so I have nothing to be angry with you for."

He said, stepping into the elevator.

Song Zhixing grabbed his hand and he pulled it away, "Aren't you afraid that people will know about our relationship?"

Such a sarcastic and sinister tone made her feel extremely uncomfortable. She wrapped herself around Tang Yu's arm again, "I won't let go! If you keep treating me like this, I'll pester you to the point of annoying you."

She cheated.

Tang Yu didn't seem to be interested in talking to her anymore, so he didn't break away and just let her hold his arm. After a while, after going up to the top floor of the guest room and entering the room, Tang Yu went directly into the master bedroom and changed into pajamas in the dressing room.

When he left the locker room, he found Song Zhixing in his room.

He lay down on the bed and said without looking at her, "Your room is next door, please turn off the light on your way out."

Song Zhixing really couldn't stand it anymore. He was about to turn into a beast, so it would be best if he just scratched him. She jumped on the bed and held Tang Yu down, "Why are you so annoying? You just love to bully others!"

Tang Yu looked at her with serious eyes, "Who is bullying whom?"

"You! You bully me! You are using cold violence against me now! I don't care, you are not allowed to ignore me, you are not allowed to treat me like this! Now smile at me and promise me that you will never do this again!"

"Reason?"

Song Zhixing bulged her eyes, and put her legs on his waist, "Didn't you say you are my man? You are my man, and you still treat me like this? You are too much!"

He snorted coldly, "Don't forget, you didn't marry me, and I didn't marry you."

He always felt resentful about her words.

"Do you want to regret it?" Song Zhixing reached out to pull his nightgown. Tang Yu's eyes deepened, and he held her messy hands, "Don't make trouble, go back to sleep."

"You are the one who is making trouble." Song Zhixing broke free from his hand and tore open his nightgown, "Look, here are all the stamps I stamped on you! You are my man, you can't regret it!"

Tang Yu looked at her deeply, and that look made all her noises quiet down, and she felt stuffy in her chest. He said in a low voice, "Song Zhixing, you are determined to eat me up, right?"

Suddenly, he called her by her full name, and her heart trembled, and her restless hands froze on his chest.

"Do you know why I said you are my woman?" he asked.

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