Just as Song Ya pulled Tang Ze into the house, not far away, Old Song and a few old friends also saw this scene.
The men looked at Old Song with strange gazes.
Is this what you mean by classmates?
More importantly, judging from the situation just now, Wen Hong seemed to have already acknowledged this boy.
Old Song tried his best to maintain a calm expression, but the slightly twitching fat on his face and the trembling hands holding the barbecue clip showed that he was not calm.
"It's burnt, Old Song, the skewers are burnt.”
A man shouted.
Song Youcai handed the barbecue clip over and said expressionlessly,"You do it!"
"Huh?"
The man was stunned.
"Take it!"
"Oh, oh!"
The man took the barbecue clip in a panic, afraid that Song Youcai would lose his mind in a fit of anger.
After Song Youcai handed him the barbecue clip, he walked into the house with a cold expression.
"Hiss…Old Song who has a daughter complex is too scary!”
Watching Song Youcai enter the house, the man sighed with lingering fear.
The others nodded in agreement.
"That young man looks pretty good!”
"Yeah, he's quite handsome. He has the elegance of my youth.”
"Sherlie…can we have some dignity?”
"F * ck, what do you mean? Wasn't I handsome when I was young?"
"You might have some misunderstanding about the word handsome. Go back and look through the photos, okay?”
"Haha…"
After Song Ya pulled Tang Ze into the house, she thought about it and felt that there was nothing fun downstairs, so she suggested shyly that they go upstairs to take a look at her room.
Tang Ze was a little surprised, but he still nodded and agreed.
Although he came every day during the summer break, he was always in the living room tutoring Song Ya. He had never been to her boudoir.
"I have a lot of dolls and dolls in my room. Don't laugh at me!”
Song Ya brought Tang Ze up the spiral staircase step by step. She turned her head and said with a serious expression.
Tang Ze nodded in agreement, amused.
"I have a computer in my room. You can play with it.”
"Yes!"
"You can't look around, understand?"
"Good!"
"What are you guys doing!"
A familiar voice suddenly came from downstairs.
The two of them stopped in their tracks and turned to look at Old Song, who had a dark expression on his face.
Tang Ze was still indifferent, but Song Ya was a little flustered.
"There are too many people downstairs and it's too noisy. I…Let's go to the room and play on the computer.”
"You're not allowed to go. Come down!"
Song Youcai ordered.
What a joke. How could he let this brat enter his daughter's boudoir so casually?
The two of them were alone in that room. If anything happened, he would go crazy.
"No, what are you doing!"
Song Ya glared at Old Song angrily.
"Are you coming down?"
Old Song pulled a long face and pretended to go up and grab him.
"Mom-"
Song Ya suddenly shouted outside the room.
Soon, Wen Hong's angry shout could be heard.
"Old Song, come out and entertain the guests!”
Song Youcai's expression changed slightly. He turned his head and replied loudly,"I'll be right out."
However, just as he turned his head, Song Ya grabbed Tang Ze's wrist again and ran upstairs in a panic.
"Song Ya! Come down."
Old Song reacted and immediately rushed to the stairs.
However, it was already too late. By the time he climbed to the middle of the spiral staircase, Song Ya and her husband had already rushed into the room and slammed the door.
" Song Ya!"
Elder Song shouted in exasperation.
"Crack!"
The response he got was the crisp sound of the door being locked.
Song Youcai's forehead was filled with black lines as he gritted his teeth.
"Old Song-"
Wen Hong's angry shout came from the courtyard outside again.
"He's here!"
After weighing the pros and cons, Elder Song turned around and went downstairs with an unwilling expression.
"Haha…"
In the room, Song Ya, who was holding her chest and leaning against the door, laughed happily.
Tang Ze could not help but laugh. He said helplessly,"Your father probably wants to kill me now.”
"Puff!"
Song Ya was amused and smiled."Don't worry, if Old Song wants to kill you, I will stop him. My mother is also on our side.”
"Forget about you. Auntie gives me a great sense of security.”
Tang Ze said with a smile.
"Hahahaha…"
Song Ya smiled even more happily.
Tang Ze suddenly raised his right hand and pressed it against the door in front of her face. He stared into her eyes with his deep, dark eyes.
Song Ya's face instantly turned red, and her heart raced. She turned her head in a panic to avoid his gaze, not daring to face his very invasive gaze.
Tang Ze leaned slightly closer, his lips almost touching her ear. He said slowly in a magnetic voice,"Aren't you afraid that I'll do something to you?”
"You…What do you want to do?"
Song Ya's voice was trembling as she subconsciously raised her right arm to protect her chest.
"I want to eat you!"
A wicked smile appeared on Tang Ze's face.
Song Ya's body trembled when she heard that. She was like a little lamb that was forced into a corner by a hungry wolf. Her entire body leaned weakly against the door. Compared to Tang Ze, her petite body kept trembling.
"Haha…"
Tang Ze suddenly laughed out loud. He stood up straight and retreated.
Song Ya felt her legs go weak and almost fell to the ground. She heaved a sigh of relief, but there was an inexplicable sense of disappointment that she did not want to admit.
"I'm sorry, you're too cute. I couldn't help but joke with you.”
Tang Ze chuckled and looked around the room.
The room was very spacious and the layout was mainly pink. There were many dolls and dolls. It could be seen that Song Ya still had a pink girl's heart.
There was a desk near the bay window. On it was a set of desktop computer equipment with pink sticker. In the grid above it, there were all kinds of books neatly placed.
"You promised not to look around!"
Song Ya took a deep breath to calm her surging emotions. Seeing that he was looking around her room unscrupulously, she reminded him shyly with a red face.
"It's nothing. It's quite tidy!”
Tang Ze smiled playfully at her.
"Anyway, don't look around. The computer is over there.”
Song Ya raised her right hand and pointed at the computer on the desk.
"Alright, alright!"
Tang Ze pursed his lips and sat down in front of the computer.
Song Ya let out a long sigh of relief. She quickly walked to her pink princess bed and sat down. She grabbed the extra-large plush doll at the bedside and covered her face before falling down.
She could feel that her face was still very hot and needed time to calm down.
Tang Ze turned on the computer and turned to look at her. The corners of his lips curled up slightly. He did not continue to tease her. After the computer was turned on, he found a foreign movie to watch.
In the room that was filled with a faint fragrance, the two of them did not speak. They could only hear the sound of the movie playing.
After nearly ten minutes, Song Ya finally calmed down. She put the plush toy aside and sat up.
She looked at Tang Ze, who was watching the movie with his back to her. She wrinkled her nose at him and asked,"What movie are you watching?"
"Wall Street, a movie from the United States. It's about financial investment.”
Tang Ze replied.
"I want to see it too."
Song Ya got up and walked over. She brought a chair over and sat beside him. They watched the movie together.
The two of them were very engrossed in watching. Song Ya would ask him if she did not understand the plot, and Tang Ze would patiently explain.
When she saw some of the more explicit scenes in the movie, Song Ya blushed and turned her head away, pretending not to look. However, Tang Ze actually knew that she was stealing glances from the corner of her eye.
"Xiao Ya, Xiao Tang, come down and eat the cake.”
Halfway through the movie, Wen Hong's shout came from downstairs.
"I haven't finished reading it yet!"
Song Ya muttered unwillingly.
Compared to going downstairs to eat cake and facing the teasing of those uncles and aunties, she would rather watch the movie with Tang Ze here alone.
"I've watched this a few times. I'll pause it for you. You can finish watching it tonight!”
Tang Ze pressed the space bar to pause the movie, turned off the screen, and stood up with a smile."Let's go down and eat the cake.”
Song Ya nodded obediently.
The two of them left the room and went downstairs to the courtyard.
Many pairs of narrow eyes looked over.
Beside the middle-aged men, Old Song's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He glared at Tang Ze as if he wanted to kill someone.
Of course, Tang Ze noticed the murderous gaze. He did not need to look to guess who it was from.
Fortunately, he had experienced great storms and could remain calm even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.
Of course, Song Ya was very embarrassed. She pretended to be calm and walked to the dining table with the cake.
"Alright, everyone's here. Light the candles!”
the short-haired woman said with a smile.
Everyone slowly opened the cake box and began to light the candles.
"Lil Tang, how many candles do you think we should light?”
The short-haired woman looked at Tang Ze and asked.
When everyone heard this, a meaningful smile appeared on their faces.
There was a trap in this question. It tested Tang Ze's EQ.
Tang Ze was stunned for a moment before he replied with a smile,"I think I'll just light two!"
"Oh? Why?"
Wen Hong asked with a smile.
Tang Ze looked at her and replied calmly,"It's because you look too young. I can't tell your age. I only feel that when you stand with Song Ya, you're like her sister. So, I hope that you'll always be in your twenties. One candle represents ten years old, which is a perfect pair. I also wish that you and Uncle will be a couple and live a happy life together.”
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