Being His Little Fox

Early the next morning.

The sun was shining in the early morning after the rain, and the sun shone on the plants with water, reflecting the shining light.

It is already nine o'clock in the morning.

No busy business, no one to bother.

Song Yi'an lay quietly in his arms, sleeping soundly, the woman's small face is delicate, the lines are always smooth and soft, especially beautiful.

Tang Si stared at it quietly, suddenly curling the corners of his lips, feeling his heart softened.

Suddenly, the woman in her arms moved slightly.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Tang Si, and the man stared at her.

The first thing Song Yi opened her eyes was thinking of yesterday, and instantly blushed, she turned her face off.

Tang Si chuckled and squeezed her face: "I don't know how shy you are."

"It was you who had the advantage yesterday? Little girl?"

In the morning, the man's voice was low and hoarse, very nice, with a faint smile.

Song Yi thought to himself that it sounds good, but not as good as it was yesterday.

She pursed her lips and slightly propped up her body, not wanting to mess with the old gangster.

Out of his arms: "I want to get up."

Then he glanced at Tang Si: "Aren't you going to work?"

Yesterday I slept with him, and spent the night directly here.

Song Yi had an unnamed special feeling in her heart, she actually had a boyfriend.

Inexplicably sweet.

Tang Si also got up. The man got up in the morning, his hair was a bit messy, but he inexplicably added a mess of handsomeness.

He said, "I gave them a holiday."

Song Yi: "..."

Did you give yourself a holiday?

"What is the look in your eyes?" Tang Si smiled, "As if I bullied you?"

Song Yi groaned and pouted.

With this pouting, she suddenly felt her mouth sore.

"……"Oh shit.

She cursed inwardly.

I knew I didn't die yesterday.

The feeling of dissatisfaction in her heart rose again.

He is comfortable and beautiful.

Tang Si walked over and tidied her loose hair gently, showing a small face, and said with a smile: "I will give myself a holiday to accompany my girlfriend. Don't be angry, okay?"

Song Yi pushed away his hand: "I'll tell you about this."

Looking at her angrily back, Tang Si raised his eyebrows slightly, a little helpless: "Isn't that your own voluntary?"

Song Yi's back disappeared at the door.

I can only hear her voice: "That's too long!"

...

Two people wash well, and the breakfast order is takeaway.

The injuries on Song Yi's face healed a lot, and there were some bruises on his forehead.

The medicine she used is very expensive, tens of thousands of vials.

Fortunately, the effect is good.

She was gnawing on a bun in her hand, and Tang Si sat opposite her, eating breakfast slowly.

Song Yi couldn't think about it. He raised his head and bit the bun, and looked at the man who was inconsistent on the opposite side: "Hello."

Tang Si raised his eyebrows: "Call me?"

"Hey, don't I have a name?"

"How did I find out that you are a scumbag? I was mad at the advantage. Your boyfriend feels wronged now."

Song Yi stared at him.

"Just ask you three words."

Tang Si sat there, gracefully and calmly, slowly, calmly, and the smile between his brows was a bit bad.

"You ask."

"Comfortable?"

Tang Si paused slightly and smiled swiftly, his peachy eyes curled up, and he was particularly sultry: "Of course."

"Is it delicious?" Tang Si asked.

The bun in Song Yi's hand paused.

"I'm not asking about buns."

Song Yi felt a little numb in his mouth: "It's not tasty, salty, and fishy."

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