Being His Little Fox

"It looks like a car is coming."

Song Yi frowned, looking out the windshield.

The rainy weather was particularly gloomy, with high beams shining through.

Song Yi immediately realized: "That's not your person, not your car?"

"Your mission here is very dangerous?"

Song Yi asked seriously.

She only asked if it was dangerous, because she knew the nature of their work and the mission could not be leaked.

So even if she worried about Tang Si in her heart, she wouldn't ask.

She has long been aware of being the girlfriend of a criminal police officer.

It's not good.

The driver in front didn't say anything, just picked up the walkie-talkie: "I will tell the Tang team."

He reported on the situation here.

After two noisy noises in the intercom, Tang Si's voice came: "Don't panic, I'll come over right away."

His voice came through the microphone, calm and powerful, without any confusion.

Song Yi sat in the back, pursing his lips and not speaking.

It seems to realize the seriousness of this incident.

After all, those three men treated a little boy so cruelly.

Not long.

The two cars ahead came to a halt.

Ten men came down from above, all of them strong and physically strong.

Song Yi was panicked when he saw it, and they all held umbrellas. In the rain curtain, it is not very real, but the person who came is not good.

Tang Si came over soon and knocked on the car window.

Song Yi hurriedly knocked open the car window, and what caught his eye was the appearance of him standing by the window holding a black umbrella.

There is a smile on his face, the corners of his mouth are upturned, and his eyes are filled with laughter, as if to overflow.

He raised his hand and touched Song Yi's face. The temperature on his hand was cold with wet rain.

Liang Song Yi's whole body shrank subconsciously.

"Are you afraid?" he asked.

The voice was flat, without any waves, and the voice lines were all on a parallel line.

His calm and steadyness can render everything.

He is not afraid, so what is she afraid of?

Song Yi shook his head: "Who are they?"

Tang Si raised his eyes, looked at them, and smiled freely.

"Belongs to the person who is about to be beaten by me."

The person in the driver's seat: "...???"

what's the situation?

There is adultery between the two...

Without waiting for him to analyze it carefully.

Tang Si said, "When I just came over, there was a fork in the road behind, you can go down the mountain, you drive from there."

This is the clue that Ningxiachuan went to investigate.

"Team Tang, then you..."

Tang Si smiled and said, "The picture is too **** to be appreciated by children."

He was looking at Song Yi.

The tone is also smiling, as if this is a small thing.

Song Yi's heart was tense. When she first met, she felt that Tang Si could not move.

Now I feel that he is not a straight man of steel, he is like a mirror in his heart.

If you don't like you, you will never give you a chance to tease him.

Whenever he indulges a little bit, she has a chance.

That little bit of indulgence is to gradually like it.

The driver can only follow orders.

Song Yi felt uneasy.

Looking at Tang Si blankly, he couldn't bear it, and couldn't say, he said he had a mission.

"Okay." Tang Si chuckled, "How do you look at me like I am about to sacrifice?"

"I'll find you when I'm done, and wait for me obediently, okay?"

He has given a promise.

Song Yi stared at him for a long while: "Then I believe you, you must come back safely."

Although there are more people across the street, she still believes him.

"That's just obedient." Tang Si knocked and stopped driving: "Let's go, the road is slippery, pay attention to safety."

Song Yi was soon taken away from here.

Not many people came to the base this time, about a dozen, and seven of them have gone down to find those three.

Another left with Song Yi.

So here, there is only him and two other people.

Wen Mu and Ningxiachuan haven't come.

"Team Tang, what should I do?" someone asked behind him.

Tang Si took the umbrella slowly, rolled up his sleeves, and spit out one word slowly: "Dry."

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