After Zhou Liang left, Tang Si's dark eyes looked around carefully again.
Song Yi felt that his whole body was cold, there was no one around, nothing happened, and a wound appeared on his neck inexplicably.
"Get in the car with me." A man's voice came from next to my ear.
In such a strange night, there is an inexplicable sense of security.
Song Yi is not a person who is afraid of things, but it does not mean that she is not afraid of such weird things.
in the car.
Tang Si's long and narrow eyes kept looking at her clothes.
His eyes were burning, and he didn't know what was going on in his heart.
Song Yi licked her lips, ready to speak.
"Turn your back to me, pull down the suspender skirt, and let me look at your back."
Tang Si spoke first.
If this sentence was said in another scene, she would definitely slap him. Isn't this a naked hooligan
However, Song Yi did not refuse, but did not agree either.
A pair of charming fox eyes just stared at him.
"Shouldn't you comfort me in such a situation?"
"I'm really a little scared."
Her eyes were full of water, as if she would cry in the next second. Such a delicate beauty, anyone who saw it would be pitiful and feel distressed.
Tang Si's eyebrows and eyes were wild, but at this moment, his expression was restrained: "Song Yi, don't force me to do something to you personally."
"Are you pulling it down yourself or am I?"
This tone is quite serious, a little lazy when they first met.
The ruthless determination in his bones is undoubtedly revealed.
"I'll do it myself." Song Yi turned around.
At this time, it is indeed time to cooperate with the inspection. She is not an unreasonable person, but when facing a man she just met for a day, just look at her back, she is not so open yet.
But what to do now.
The lights in the car were on, and the car lights weren't very bright, but it was enough to see what was behind her.
The woman's back is slender, her posture is weak, and her skin is very white.
The exposed right-angled shoulders are quite beautiful.
Tang Si's eyes fell on the back of her neck.
It was more clearly seen by the light in the car. This was not caused by the blade, but more like a certain kind of card.
He frowned and touched lightly with his fingertips.
Song Yi's whole body trembled slightly, and there was obvious pain when touching the wound.
She was rarely injured, except for one time when she was a child
But it is very far away from when she was a child, at least she has not been injured in recent years, such pain is quite painful for her.
She trembled, and he could feel it.
"Women are delicate."
Song Yi wanted to scold someone, as a woman, I shouldn't be coquettish
If you have the ability, give me the fuck!
dog man!
In the end Song Yi said: "Women have more pain-sensing nerves than men."
She knew one more thing from the bottom of her heart. It seemed that even if the money tree was dug back, it would not be easy to discipline. This temper was too bad.
But all of this can be tolerated. Anyway, it is necessary to establish a personality, and it is enough to be obedient in public, and she can ignore it in private.
She turned her head and looked at Tang Si behind her. "Do you think it's quite hard work?"
Tang Si raised his eyes and glanced at her, the woman's profile was very smooth, with a soft and beautiful charm, very delicate.
Song Yi said to himself: "My injury for no reason has caused you another pair of troubles, and you have to deal with this flying injury on my body."
"But if you come to my company, you won't have all these troubles. I guarantee you will be happy like a fairy."
Tang Si stared at the wound on her neck, the scarlet was glaring.
He pulled his lips suddenly: "If you continue like this"
Song Yi: "???"
The man continued, "I should have suspected that you liked me."
Song Yi: "???"
"You are a bit handsome, oh no, you are handsome, but who gave you the confidence to make you more narcissistic than your appearance?"
Hearing the words, Tang Si knew that she had a sharp mouth.
But he didn't mind at all, he tilted his head lazily, and licked his crimson lips: "Isn't it?"
Song Yi turned her head and stared at him, to see what else he could talk about.
"Normal suspects clear themselves of suspicion, not like you," he said.
"Say it in front of me, let me be happy, happy, like, god, fairy."
He paused every word, and the pronunciation of the next few words was particularly heavy.
There was a wicked smile on his face.
But it doesn't seem to be that kind of smirk, there are other meanings in it, like the fog outside the car, you can't see through it, you can't figure it out.