One Thousand Four Hundred Song Zhixing, You Provoked Me! (I)

He took out the key and prepared to go in. However, when he lowered his head, a figure suddenly caught his eye.

Under the dim light, the slender figure was huddled in a corner. I don't know how long she has been here. Her face was between her knees, and she looked like she was asleep. Otherwise, the sound of him coming home would not have woken her up.

Tang Yu held the key and stood there looking down at her. For a while, his heart was in turmoil and it was difficult to calm down. He stood for a long time, but she didn't respond.

He didn't wake her up, but just opened the door of the villa first, then bent down, held her arms, and helped her stand up. Due to the effect of sleepiness and alcohol, she was moved, half asleep and half awake, barely stood up, and her body softened and leaned on Tang Yu's shoulder. The warmth in his heart made Tang Yu startled, and his tall figure froze. It was like a dream, everything was unreal. But she was really in his arms. Soft and fragrant.

But, it smelled of alcohol.

"Have you been drinking again?" he asked her in a deep voice, frowning. The hand holding her arms loosened a little. In the palm of his hand, her skin was delicate and soft, like satin. But, very thin. She was thinner than before when she was with him.

He had a hard time in the past few years. What about her?

She wanted to live a life alone, without his interference, without his control, and without his entanglement. Is she happy?

"... Yeah." Hearing his question, she nodded vaguely.

"How much did you drink?"

"A little bit."

Tang Yu was a little unsure whether she was sober or confused at the moment. He didn't know why she came here so late. After a moment of hesitation, he held her arms and wanted to pull her away from his arms temporarily. However, she was one step faster and suddenly opened her arms to hug his waist. Her soft body was tightly pressed against his.

Tang Yu's breathing became heavy and his body became stiffer.

"Song Zhixing!" He called her hoarsely.

"I saw it." Song Zhixing, emboldened by alcohol, held him tightly with both hands and refused to let go. She buried her face in his chest and raised her voice a little, "I saw it all. I saw you on a blind date with a sexy woman."

"...I know."

Song Zhixing slowly raised her face and looked at Tang Yu with blurred eyes, "Do you like her?"

Tang Yu did not speak,

but looked at her steadily in the dim light.

That day, at the door of the club, under the gaze of so many people, he hardly looked at her properly. Later, in his office, his eyes rarely wandered over her. And now...

It was the closest time since they met again.

There was some pain on her drunken little face. She stared at him stubbornly with her big eyes. When she didn't hear his answer, she asked again in a crying voice: "Tang Yu, do you like her?"

She was anxious to know the answer, and she grabbed his shirt sleeves with both hands and pulled them, like a child asking for candy.

Tang Yu's mind was shaken. He hated himself at this moment. In this relationship, he has always been in a passive and disadvantaged state. If she leaves, he can't keep her; if she comes back, he can't resist her.

This feeling is really too bad!

He doesn't want to go back to the unequal relationship in the past.

He frowned, looked at her with deep eyes, and said with thin lips: "What if I really like her?"

Song Zhixing's eyes were sore, "Just because she is sexy?"

"I'm not that superficial."

"Then what do you like about her?" She looked at him stubbornly and bitterly.

Tang Yu was silent for a moment, then said: "She is suitable for marriage."

Song Zhixing held her breath and felt a little dizzy. She was obviously drunk and confused, but she heard Tang Yu's voice clearly ringing in her ears, "She is not as willful as a little girl. She is mature and sensible. I don't need to spend time coaxing her and pleasing her. I feel very relaxed when getting along with her. Are these reasons enough?"

She felt pain.

Because these reasons were like slaps in her face, making her feel ashamed. She suddenly lost all the confidence to entangle him.

Her hand slipped from the shirt on his arm little by little. She looked at him with misty eyes, and then turned away in a daze.

Tang Yu's thin lips tightened, and his eyes stared at the back with some hatred. She is still the same! Come when she wants, leave when she wants!

However, she took only two steps and suddenly turned around. She stared at him with uncomfortably and accusing eyes, "But, we haven't divorced yet, why do you marry someone else?"

He was patient, "I don't want to discuss the issues we have discussed again with you."

Tang Yu saw that she was drunk, "I'll ask the driver to take you back to the hotel."

Song Zhixing felt a pain in his chest. At that moment, he didn't have time to think about anything. He just followed his instinct and suddenly moved forward. Before Tang Yu could come to his senses, she tiptoed, held his face, and pressed his tall body down.

The next moment...

He felt his lips were hot, and his lips were held by her.

The soft lips, with her sweet smell and the smell of alcohol, came straight to him. Tang Yu's eyes tightened and he stared at her fiercely.

She seemed to have given it her all. This kiss was desperate and passionate. Her lips rolled on his lips, a little reckless. It seemed that because she didn't wait for his response, she became more and more impatient. The kiss became heavier.

Tang Yu's breathing became heavier, and with only the last bit of reason, he pulled her away.

"Song Zhixing, don't get drunk in front of me!" Every word was bitten hard.

He doubted that this woman didn't know what she was doing! She was drunk now, so she did such a bold thing. When she wakes up tomorrow, maybe she will regret it.

Song Zhixing was pushed away by him, and her eyes were red with anxiety. However, she just stubbornly pulled his shirt and refused to let go. She looked up at Tang Yu infatuatedly, "Second Uncle, kiss me."

Tang Yu's facial lines were tense. This woman must not know how easy it is for her to drive a man crazy. And what is she wearing tonight? !

Half of her breasts were exposed, and she looked up and asked for a kiss aggrievedly and eagerly, which could drive him crazy in a minute. "You are drunk!" He felt that his restraint was about to surrender.

"Second Uncle..." Song Zhixing called him again, her eyes were wet, and the aggrieved look was like a child who couldn't get candy.

Tang Yu only felt that the last tense nerve was completely broken under her eager eyes. He stretched out his long arm and hugged Song Zhixing. He was so strong that she almost crashed into his chest. She snorted softly, and he held her chin with his long fingers and lifted her face up, "Song Zhixing, you provoked me. When you wake up tomorrow, don't regret it!"