Song Yi was slightly stunned in his arms, and looked at him with some astonishment in her eyes.
At that time, she tried her best to endure and not let her emotions show.
It's just that Tang Si didn't expect that Tang Si's thoughts would be so delicate.
Song Yi felt a warm feeling in his heart instantly.
She lowered her eyebrows, licked her lips, and then raised her eyes to look at the dozen or so people standing in the center of the venue, as if they had become less scary.
He is here, he is the sense of security, he is there, the heart is at ease.
Song Yi slowly withdrew her gaze, her voice was very small, delicate and soft, just enough for Tang Si to hear alone: "But you are also an uncle policeman."
Her tone is relaxed and playful.
It seemed to be sending a message to Tang Si. She is not afraid, she is really not afraid, let him not worry about himself.
Tang Si's lips curled up slowly, permeating the dangerous atmosphere, allowing the small world in his arms to settle down peacefully.
"Then are you afraid of me?" he asked.
She blinked and thought for a while, then murmured softly: "I was a little scared at first, but what I told your parents is true."
I'm really afraid that I won't be able to catch up, and I'm also really afraid of him, afraid that he will pull down a face full of coldness, afraid that he will be angry.
Tang Si's dark eyes deepened.
But after a while, he gently rubbed her head with the palm of his hand, and said, "There is no reason why a girlfriend is afraid of a boyfriend."
Tang Si chuckled lightly, and said in a drawn-out tone, "Boyfriends should be afraid of girlfriends."
Song Yi smiled.
The atmosphere was instantly eased by him. The trace of stability and restraint on his body, the charm of a mature man, can really exaggerate everything.
It's just that she couldn't see him staring over there with deep and serious eyes.
Talking to her casually on the side of his mouth, to ease her emotions.
"Is it uncle?" he asked again.
The ending sound rises slightly, as if with a hook, which is extraordinarily provocative.
"Well, everyone shouts that."
"It's your police boyfriend." Tang Si corrected: "Next time I want to call you brother, I don't want to play with you in incest."
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"Then when did little Song Yi stop being afraid of me?" Tang Si asked again.
What is he afraid of? He was a little funny, so he had to ask clearly, lest he inadvertently scare her again in the future, and if she didn't tell him, he would definitely not know, so he had to ask.
Song Yi's voice was even lower this time: "Probably when we met honestly."
Even after they got together, Tang Si was gentle and caring towards her, but she still didn't dare to disturb him while watching him handle cases and things. She was timid in her heart, but she was calm on the surface.
She knew that she was a little afraid of someone like Tang Si, so everyone must be afraid of him, and no one would dare to touch him.
Then I have to be the bold one and tease him crazily, so that there can be stories between them.
The big deal is that you can't flirt, and that's better than no story.
So she chased him, even if she was afraid, she chased him very closely and teased him very fiercely. Who is not a thin-skinned girl, but she is not wild, how can she do it
Hearing this, Tang Si pursed his lips, remained silent for two seconds, and his Adam's apple moved slightly: "Okay, I understand."
"But, can the request be lowered?" His tone was full of discussion.
"What?" Song Yi was a little puzzled.
The man's voice was a little slow: "Then in order to prevent you from being afraid of me, I have to restrain myself, but I can't be honest with you every day, don't you think? Then I can't be a hooligan every day?"
"No matter how strong your body is, you can't bear it."
He licked his lips, stared at the person over there, and said in a soft tone: "Baby, please change your request to a lower level."