Song Tang spent the weekend in the villa like this.

She looked for Song Youchen and talked to him, saying that she didn't need his money, that she didn't want to live such a life, that she could leave City A, and that she wouldn't bother him again.

But it didn't work.

On the contrary, he cried angrily, "Song Youchen, you provoked me first, why did you arrange my future." ”

The man smiled and blocked her in the corner, "Tang Tang, it's useless to reason with me, I'm interested in you, that's enough, be nice, study hard, and get admitted to a university in this city, this is what you should care about next." ”

I went to class on Monday, and when school ended at noon, Song Youchen called her and said that he was waiting for her at the school gate.

Song Tang refused to go down and resisted passively.

Later, Song Youchen went directly to her classroom to pick up people, he had come to the parent-teacher conference before, and it was really impressive, everyone knew that he was Song Tang's brother.

Song Tang had words of suffering, and he didn't have that face to splash and roll, so he finally had to go back with his schoolbag in his arms.

Song Youchen didn't have any special reaction, took her home for dinner, and went back to his room during the lunch break, and when the time was up, he sent someone to school and told her that he would pick her up when school was over.

The little girl was frightened, and she didn't understand why he was suddenly like this, but for a week in a row, Song Youchen behaved like an ordinary brother, not even the slightest transgression.

At night, lying on the thick princess wind, Song Tang remembered that not long ago, when she was still immersed in the pink bubble of love, Song Youchen told her that he was decorating the room for her, and the things in it were all personally selected and laid out by him.

I guess I lied to her

This kind of thing, he commanded, and the people below could do it well.

She hugged the pillow and flipped it, thinking about it, she originally wanted to warn herself about the current situation, but what came to mind was the details of their relationship.

The girl's intuition is really accurate, except for the fact that she was born at the age of eighteen, Song Youchen's performance on the night when he returned from a business trip without saying goodbye to him in the hotel is debatable.

The rest of the time, Song Youchen really had nothing to say about her, otherwise she was so sensitive, how could she not notice it in the slightest.

If it's just a show, it's impossible to even find no details, right?

Song Tang bit her lip in the dark, a little self-deceptive, Song Youchen shouldn't be completely indifferent to her

The girl's mind went back and forth, and the door was opened at the entrance.

Song Tang was taken aback, "Who" she locked the door before the lights went out.

When it was opened, in a sudden bright sight, Song Youchen walked towards her.

Song Tang was a little nervous, covering the quilt to see him "What are you doing"

The man looked at the little girl's complexion that had become pink and translucent after a few days of recuperation, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "Lonely man and widow, what do you say I will do?"

Song Tang hadn't spoken yet, his voice had already continued to be in the air, "I didn't touch you before, because you were weak, and now that you have been raised, I naturally won't wronged myself." ”

His tone paused slightly, and then chuckled, "Tang Tang, treating each other politely will give you the illusion that we are dating, I need to remind you, don't have those unrealistic ideas, you are just a villain I support, that's all." ”

As if he couldn't see the little girl's face turning white, he sat down on the edge, hooked her chin, and the kiss fell. 166 Reading Network