Being His Little Fox

Chapter 122: I feel like you are a poor little boy now

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"It hurts?" Tang Si said in a calm tone, "Open your mouth, let me see."

Song Yi obeyed obediently.

"Um."

After reading it, he only hummed lightly, which sounded quite serious.

"Hmm what?" Song Yi was confused.

Tang Si licked his lips, trying to calm himself down.

Can't think, can't think, just think about it and it's over.

He concocted three words, and said them slowly, with a very light tone: "Too tender."

Song Yi looked at him in bewilderment.

He said: "I told you not to drink the sour ones. You still have to drink the sour ones with ice. Do you know it hurts now?"

Song Yi froze and reacted for two seconds.

Suddenly raised his foot and kicked him at the calf: "You are a fucking thief calling for a thief, aren't you!"

Tang Si apologized seriously: "I'm sorry, I'm guilty."

"I"

"Ring ring ring"

Song Yi wanted to say something more when her cell phone rang.

Glaring at him, that look seemed to say, wait for my old lady.

She picked up the phone: "Hello?"

The call was from Li.

"Where are you? Where did you go?"

Song Yi gritted her teeth.

"What's the matter?"

"Boss Song!" Li took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and hoped that he would not be mad at her: "You are the boss of the company, and you have a lot of business, can you come to work?"

Song Yi casually sat on a chair outside the milk tea shop, lowered her head and played with her nails, lazily and coquettishly: "Aren't I recovering?"

"Speaking of this, there is one more thing I want to ask you, are you still going to the base program group?"

"Hmm..." Song Yi covered the microphone, got up slightly, and asked Tang Si in a low voice, "Are you going back to the base to be an instructor?"

Tang Si shook his head.

Song Yi got the reply and sat back down, telling Li, "I won't go, I won't go."

"The other side said that it is best to go back to let you recover from your injury."

"You can't grab the company's artists' resources, and then stop going. How do you want me to explain to the other side?"

Song Yi rolled her eyes: "Just say that your leg is broken, your lower body is paralyzed, and you can't speak fluently."

Li: "By the way, you are a little awkward to speak, do you have a cold?"

Song Yi: ""

"Forget it. Let's not talk about this. When will you come back? Even if you come back, there is a company that wants to find cooperation with us. Come and see if it is reliable."

Song Yi felt a headache.

"Which one?"

"BS."

"BS? The one who makes jewelry? They're looking for a spokesperson, right?"

"Yes, for a long time. Now several companies have already fought for the top, and they all want to win resources for their artists." Li: "I heard that the boss is very difficult to deal with, and I have nothing to do. You still have to come. "

Song Yi thought for a while: "Can't we postpone tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow it will be robbed by someone else."

"Okay then, send me the address."

After hanging up the phone, Song Yi explained the matter to Tang Si.

Tang Si: "Want me to go with you?"

Song Yi shook her head: "No need, I'll find you when I'm done."

"Okay, let's go." Tang Si nodded and said.

Song Yi looked at him reluctantly.

"What to do, I feel that you are a poor little boy now, and I feel a little sorry for you."

She also felt a little uncomfortable, she wanted to take him there, but she didn't want him to see her hypocritical and dirty look when dealing with business.

But she had to go again.

Hearing this, Tang Si smiled lightly.

"Which one of us is poor?"

"You haven't gone to work for a long time, it's time to go back and deal with things."

After he finished speaking, he put one hand in his pocket and waved to her with the other, with a soft voice and a smile: "Come here."