Chapter 35 "Sleeping in the Same Bed"

He Anle's words made Ji Xifeng blush.

"Isn't it normal for classmates to care about each other? You think too much."

After he finished speaking, he immediately returned to his seat and pretended to play with his mobile phone.

During this process, Song Yu was still in a daze.

Ji Xifeng waited for a while but didn't see any reaction from her, and he couldn't help but feel disappointed.

Song Yu's mind is now filled with thoughts on how to trick Tan Huairong so that she can vent her anger.

"Anle, I conveyed what you said yesterday to my friend. My friend meant to punish the man. What do you think she should do?"

After much deliberation, Song Yu decided to consult He Anle. After all, she was an expert in this field.

Punishment talks about Huairong?

He Anle took a deep breath, and she didn't even dare to give her ten courages. If Tan Huairong knew that it was his idea, wouldn't he have to kill himself.

"Does your friend like that man? Otherwise, most people would avoid it and never want to mention it again."

She didn't answer Song Yu's question, but asked with a flash of inspiration.

"How is that possible? I definitely don't like it."

Song Yu denied it without thinking.

He Anle stared at her closely, "Ayu, there's something wrong with you. How do you know if your friend likes you? You're not her, right?"

Song Yu was embarrassed for a moment, "Oh yes, I think what you said makes sense. I'll ask her later. Okay, let's stop talking and go to class in peace."

Her impatience was almost exposed. She didn't dare to talk about this topic anymore. She quickly sat up straight and pretended to listen to the class attentively. After a while, she found that He Anle didn't ask any questions, so she felt relieved.

In the days that followed, Song Yu followed He Anle's method and deliberately avoided the time when Tan Huairong showed up at home, and pretended that the shoulder massages originally agreed did not exist.

Although we live under the same roof, we haven’t seen each other for several days.

The amazing thing is that Tan Huairong didn't come to find her, and she was happy and at ease.

The weekend soon came again, and the two of them hadn't gone home for dinner together for two consecutive weeks. Mr. Tan couldn't sit still for a long time, so he called Tan Huairong early in the morning.

"Did you and Xiao Song have a quarrel? Why haven't you come back to see us for so many days?"

"Where is the other half of the information?" Tan Huairong said coldly.

"I will definitely give you what I promise you. I will take Xiao Song back to my old house for dinner today, otherwise I will burn the documents today."

Mr. Tan cut off the phone without waiting for Tan Huairong to say anything more.

According to his son's temperament, he will definitely get angry soon.

When the information was mentioned, Mr. Tan frowned.

"Why don't you tell the young master the truth?" Uncle Li stood aside and couldn't help but persuade.

Mr. Tan shook his head without thinking, "Master Ji'an said that the answer lies with the Song family. The answer has not yet surfaced, so Huairong can only hide it for now."

In an instant, all the energy from the previous phone call was gone.

…

Song Yu was just planning to spend his happy weekend watching dramas when a message alert came from his phone.

Pick up your phone and check.

Talking about ghosts: [The old man told us to go back and set off in half an hour. 】

Dah!

do not go!

She didn't want to see that stinky man again.

Song Yu was lying on the bed like a dead eggplant, and the drama didn't want to chase him anymore.

Because it was an invitation from Mr. Tan, she had to go. After getting dressed, she carried her bag and went downstairs. Tan Huairong had been waiting on the sofa for a while.

The two looked at each other speechlessly and left the apartment together.

While driving, Tang Ming clearly felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere between the two of them, but to avoid the situation where his bonus was inexplicably deducted last time, he chose not to see it.

The car drove smoothly into the yard of the Tan family's old house.

Tan Huairong got out of the car first and went to open the door for Song Yu. She also took his arm.

It’s as if the Cold War never existed these days.

"Girl Song, I haven't seen you for a few days. Did Huairong bully you?"

As soon as I entered the door, the old man gave me a warm welcome.

Song Yu had an idea and curled his lips and said aggrievedly, "No."

When Mr. Tan saw this, he immediately scolded him with a straight face.

"Tan Huairong, what's the matter with you? Song Yatou is younger than you, why don't you know how to let her do it?"

"Why did the Tan family have such a rebellious son like you!"

Tan Huairong's face was dark and he stared at Song Yu with a cold light in his eyes.

Song Yu pretended not to see it, "Oh, dad is fine, he just bullied me for being young and ignorant."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Tan was very unhappy, "What's the matter? Is it because he won't let you go back to his old house? Don't worry, I'll do justice for you!"

I haven't seen her for a few days, but I didn't expect this little woman to become eloquent again.

Tan Huairong sneered in his heart, without showing any expression on his face, and said seriously: "Dad, can you help bring justice to the disharmony between our husband and wife?"

The style of painting changes.

Adults instantly understood what it meant.

This time, Song Yu's face turned livid and he wished he could punch him to death.

Mr. Tan coughed twice and said with an unnatural expression: "Forget it, I'm too old to hear this."

Then he took Uncle Li and went to play chess.

Tan Huairong looked at Song Yu provocatively, "I thought you were depressed recently."

Song Yu's cheeks were bulging with anger, and he glared back unwilling to be outdone, "Haha, I'm fine, let's wait and see about ghosts!"

After saying that, she immediately turned away and ran to the garden to chat with the servant.

For some reason, after seeing the lively little woman, Tan Huairong swept away the previous gloom, and even the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.

During dinner, the family took their seats one after another.

This time Song Yu stopped frantically serving Tan Huairong dishes he didn't like because she realized that this was a lose-lose behavior.

"Girl Song, this is the tonic soup specially made by Queen Mother for you. It must be very hard to study at ordinary times. Drink more tonic soup."

Mr. Tan said with a concerned smile.

Song Yu was flattered, "It's not hard, but Huairong works overtime every day."

As she said this, she wisely filled a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Tan Huairong, in a perfect posture of a loving couple.

Du Yumei, who was sitting opposite, looked at the cup of soup and felt very sad.

"Oh, Dad, you are so partial. When I got married, you never cared about me so much."

Mr. Tan's face was bluffed, "Girl Song is young, and as a sister-in-law, you don't know how to be humble. If you spread the word, let others see how we talk about the family."

Du Yumei curled her lips and stopped talking.

Under Mr. Tan's eager gaze, Song Yu served himself a bowl and drank it all, while Tan Huairong only took a few symbolic sips.

After dinner, the old man offered to let them stay in the old house for one night. Song Yu wanted to refuse, but the old man insisted and had no choice but to agree.

Back in the room, she couldn't help complaining to Tan Huairong, "Why didn't you speak for me just now? Otherwise, we wouldn't have to stay in the old house."

"The old man is suspicious."

Tan Huairong pursed his thin lips, took off his suit jacket, and then pulled off his tie.

Yeah?

Song Yu was thoughtful, turned around to see Tan Huairong taking off his clothes, then looked at the only bed in the room, and suddenly became nervous.

"I'll sleep on the bed, you sleep on the sofa!"

She quickly threw herself on the bed and rolled around a few times.

Tan Huairong looked at her with disgust, "You sleep on the sofa, and I sleep on the bed."

What the hell?

Can a man say this?

"Do you have any gentlemanly manners?" Song Yu frowned dissatisfied.

Tan Huairong glanced at her coldly and took a few steps towards her. Song Yu was so frightened that he stepped back a little.

There was a subtle atmosphere in the air, and Song Yu felt very hot all over for no reason. It was obviously late autumn, and there was no heating or air conditioning in the room. How could it be hot?

After a while, her cheeks turned slightly red and her breathing became a little rapid.

"Talk about ghosts, I...I..."

Song Yu stood up and unbuttoned his collar irritably.

Tan Huairong frowned and stared at her. Seeing that the little woman was in something wrong, he suddenly remembered the bowl of soup for dinner.

"Song Yu, calm down and go take a shower."

He walked towards Song Yu and wanted to push her into the bathroom.

But Song Yu only felt that her whole body felt uncomfortable and her mind was dizzy, so she raised her hand to grab her clothes.

"So hot."

Tan Huairong's eyes darkened, and he grabbed her hands and held them behind her back.

"Song Yu, stand still!"

The little woman fell straight to the ground as if she had no bones. Tan Huairong gritted his teeth, picked her up horizontally, walked into the bathroom, put her in the bathtub, picked up the shower head, turned to cold water, and started washing her.

After the water in the bathtub filled out, Song Yu became completely quiet, tilting his head and breathing steadily.

Tan Huairong's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

The old man is crazy. It is disrespectful to come up with such a damaging move!

Song Yu's clothes were already soaked. He could only close his eyes and help her take off her clothes, wrap her in a bath towel and throw her on the bed. His own clothes also got wet when he hugged Song Yu, so he found some clean clothes. I went to the bathroom, took a shower, changed into clothes, and came back to sleep.

Exhausted, he turned off the light and fell straight on the bed.

Song Yu, who was asleep, was not honest at all. He tossed and turned and wiped off the bath towel on his body.

Early next morning.

"Ahh——"

There was a loud scream in her ears, and Tan Huairong woke up for a second, turned over and covered her mouth.

Tears quickly gathered in Song Yu's frightened eyes.

She, she, she, what is going on?

What happened last night?

Why isn't she wearing any clothes?

"Don't scream, this is the old house, do you want to help?" Tan Huairong frowned, and he was extremely grumpy after being woken up.

Song Yu forcefully pushed his hand away, "Although I was a little confused last night, how could you take advantage of others' danger!"

After a little recall, she also remembered bits and pieces.

Tan Huairong rubbed his temples and said, "Why take advantage of others? I'm not as bad as you think."

Hearing this, Song Yu's mouth twitched, but he calmed down, "You mean, nothing happened to us? No, then why did I take off my clothes?"

Tan Huairong deliberately mischief, "You took it off yourself, and you still wanted to have evil thoughts about me. Fortunately, you didn't succeed."

Looking at the confused and ashamed expression of the little woman, the anger at being woken up also dissipated a lot.

He suppressed a smile.

Why is it so easy to deceive?