Good Morning, Mr. President!

One Thousand Three Hundred and Five I Want to Give You a Complete Home (Part 2)

"Yeah."

"That was when I was 17?"

"More than that."

"16?"

"I've forgotten it."

Song Zhixing complained, "How could you forget such an important thing?"

"Is it that important?" There is never a limit to when one's heart is moved, when one's heart turns into love, and when one's love turns into having to have her. By the time he figured it out, his feelings had already gotten out of control and could not be recovered.

"Of course it is important." Song Zhixing looked up at him, and naughtily swept the end of her hair across his handsome face, "Then why didn't you tell me earlier that you have been secretly in love with me for so many years?"

When it comes to being secretly in love with him, her little face is not filled with the disgust and resistance she had before, but with an unspeakable pride. Isn't it a proud thing? The second master of the Tang family, a man pursued by so many women, has been secretly in love with her for so many years! Ha, just thinking about it is something worth showing off and conceited.

"Do you think it's too late now? Do you remember how you reacted when I first hinted at you?"

Thinking of that, Song Zhixing laughed, "Isn't it abnormal?"

Tang Yu slapped her on the buttocks as if to teach her a lesson, "If I had told you earlier, you might have made a bigger fuss. Maybe you would have run back to your grandpa a long time ago."

Song Zhixing's expression suddenly dimmed a lot when she mentioned her grandpa. She suddenly lost her mood and leaned against Tang Yu, as if she felt very lonely. She tightened her hands and hugged him tighter. She curled up on his chest like this. Tang Yu could feel her depression and suddenly said, "Xingxing, let's get married."

Song Zhixing was shocked.

She was stunned for a while.

After a long while, she blinked several times before she stood up again, as if she felt that she had just heard wrongly, "Second Uncle, what did you just say?"

Tang Yu stared at her with a serious look, "You don't want to marry me so much?"

"You heard everything I said just now..."

"I've heard it more than once." Tang Yu put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes.

"It's not that I don't want to marry you.

It's just... I think I'm still young and haven't even finished my studies yet, so I haven't thought about getting married so soon." Song Zhixing looked at Tang Yu and explained to him. Tang Yu didn't open his eyes, and he didn't know if he had heard her words. Song Zhixing was a little anxious, "Second Uncle, let's date first, but don't force me to get married or have children, okay?"

Tang Yu opened his eyes, "Is my proposal a coercion for you?"

"Not really." Song Zhixing bit her lip, and seeing Tang Yu's serious expression, she broke his nails and whispered like a spoiled child: "You said you were determined to be me, but I wasn't. Your words are unfair to me."

"How is it unfair? I didn't wrong you."

"You did!" Song Zhixing stared at him stubbornly, "How do you know I wasn't determined to be you?"

"If I was, then marry me, just like I want to marry you."

"You're being unfair. When you were 18, would you want to get married?" Song Zhixing pouted, "If I hadn't determined to be you, how could I have agreed to date you, and how could I have done everything I should and shouldn't have done with you... and you! And, if I hadn't determined to be you, I... I would have gone with Grandpa!"

Song Zhixing was really upset at the end, and turned over and got off Tang Yu. She turned sideways and faced him with her back.

Tang Yu turned sideways slightly and looked at her curled up in a ball, his eyes were deep. He turned around and hugged Song Zhixing. Song Zhixing didn't want to pay attention to him and wanted to push him away. Instead, he turned her over and hugged her in his arms. Song Zhixing struggled, "Don't hug me, I don't want you to hug me!"

"Okay, okay, it's my uncle's fault. I shouldn't have lost my temper with you." Tang Yu coaxed her. Sighing, "Being rejected by you for proposing marriage is really not something that makes me feel too comfortable. And...how can you not even coax me? Huh?"

Song Zhixing sniffed her sour nose, "How can I coax you?"

"Forget it. I rejected it, and I'm hurt. It's too late to coax me now."

Song Zhixing looked at him, "Are you really sad?"

"What do you think?" Tang Yu asked back.

"Then...will you never propose to me again in the future?"

"I think so." Tang Yu raised his eyebrows: "I was rejected just now. Wouldn't it be the same if I propose again? Why bother yourself?"

"That won't work!" Song Zhixing pouted, "What if I want to get married one day and you don't ask me?"

"It's very simple. Wouldn't it be better if you propose to me instead?"

"Me? I propose to you?" Song Zhixing pointed at him and then at herself.

"Hmm!" Tang Yu lazily, "I will consider whether to marry you when the time comes."

"...You wish, I don't want to propose to you! If you don't propose to me, I won't marry you. When the time comes, whoever proposes to me when I want to marry, I will marry."

"You dare!" Tang Yu held her tightly. He closed his eyes again and snuggled up to her tightly. His lips were pressed against her ear. When she thought he was going to fall asleep, she heard him speak so seriously in her ear: "I just want to give you a complete family."

Song Zhixing was stunned.

"From now on, you will never be alone - all the love you have lost before, I will give you back one by one in the future."

Tang Yu's voice was very soft.

But it fell into her heart, every word was so profound, stirring up circles of emotional ripples in her heart.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and squeezed her body closer into his arms. Tang Yu hugged her, finally able to give himself a little comfort after being rejected.

"Tang Yu..." After a while, she called him again.

"Um?"

"Then tell me...if we really get married, will there be many generation gaps in the future?"

"Generation gap?" Tang Yu frowned.

"Do you know what '23333' is?"

"...Arabic numerals?"

"Then do you know what orz is?"

"Short for code?"

"What about the little fresh meat?"

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Song Zhixing's lips twitched a few times, "Second uncle, you are really old."

"Really? You didn't think I was old when we were in bed just now."

She twisted his waist and said, "Yuck!"

Tang Yu grabbed her hand and pressed it on her chest. Opening his eyes, he looked at her seriously, "Xingxing, you live your life by yourself. What others say belongs to her and has nothing to do with you."

"As for the generation gap you mentioned - everyone is two completely different individuals. As long as they live together, there will inevitably be more or less generation gaps. Since you want to live together, you must slowly get along, as long as If you have a heart, you can bridge any generation gap." Tang Yu's words were mature guidance, which was very reassuring, and made the uncertainties that had accumulated in her heart disappear in an instant.

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