Being His Little Fox

Chapter 167: You can bully me, but you can't be a hooligan

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She raised her eyes instantly.

The man leaned against the door frame, staring at her with peach blossom eyes.

The moment she raised her head, her gaze came into contact with him, and Song Yi trembled all over. His dark eyes were like dark clouds that even sunlight could not penetrate.

Obviously, he was angry.

Song Yi's lips moved, wanting to speak.

But the subconscious first reaction was to hide. She stood up with a swipe, and the nurse was administering medicine to her. When she moved like this, the cotton swab instantly poked her ear.

"Hmm..." Song Yi burst into tears of pain, her heart flinched, and she immediately covered her ears.

"Ah, why are you moving around, are you okay?" The nurse looked at Song Yi in a panic.

She knew that Song Yi was delicate and expensive, and he was a big shot,

A woman's life is bright and delicate, her whole body is blended with a soft temperament, her spirit is clear and boned, and she is full of aura.

When she raised her hand to touch her and gave her the medicine, her heart was trembling, for fear that she would not adapt.

There is even a feeling of inferiority in my heart, and I don't even dare to look at Song Yi.

She is the kind of woman who is bright and charming enough to make people feel inferior, with a noble and arrogant aura in her bones.

Song Yi covered her ears, her voice trembling with pain: "It's all right."

He lowered his eyes and looked down at the floor.

He actually came over, the slap in the face came so fast, she was still saying that she was not injured the last second.

He came over in the next second.

Song Yi felt guilty, and he seemed to be angry again, so she didn't dare to raise her head.

My mind is spinning rapidly, how can I coax me when I am so angry

As he thought about it, a pair of legs wearing Martin boots appeared in his sight.

Straight and slender, Song Yi stared at it, as if wanting to make a hole in the shoe.

Tang Si frowned, the woman in front of him had skin that was as thick as snow, and her black hair drooped naturally, covering more than half of her face.

The wound on the ear is shocking.

He took a look and knew it was a bullet wound.

Any more, and the ears will be gone; any more, and she will be gone.

Tang Si's heart suddenly twisted and ached.

She pursed her lips: "I'll do it."

he said to the nurse.

The nurse noticed Tang Si, the man had exquisite eyebrows and clear eyes, and his demeanor was cold and lazy.

The tails of the eyes are upturned and there is such a wild taste.

"This, this is not very, not very good." The nurse's heart was beating wildly.

What's wrong with this hospital, top-notch handsome men and beautiful women come one after another.

Tang Si: "It's okay, give it to me, you are busy."

His voice was slow, his tone was lazy and indifferent, and his voice was lingering and sentimental.

The nurse's face turned red instantly: "Okay, okay, call me if you need something."

After she finished speaking, she ran away in an instant.

Song Yi didn't pay attention to the nurse's mood and posture, otherwise she would be so jealous that she could drink a pot.

After the nurse left, Song Yi felt the man sitting next to her, and a faint smell of tobacco lingered on the tip of her nose, and then she felt that Tang Si gently helped her apply the medicine.

From time to time, he leaned against her ears and blew gently, for fear that she would hurt.

That breath made Song Yi's heart tremble, and her whole body was numb.

After finally taking the medicine, Song Yi plucked up the courage to look up.

Tang Si was putting down the cotton swab and gauze on his hand sideways.

Thin lips moved, and turned around to talk to Song Yi.

Before she opened her mouth, a scent of fragrance hit her face, carrying the warmth and softness of her lips.

Song Yi blocked his thin lips, clutching the fabric of the clothes on his chest nervously.

In just a second, she moved away, and her lips stuck to the corner of his mouth: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't lie to you, I just don't want you to worry about me."

The tone is sweet and stuffy.

Acting like a baby to Tang Si is Song Yi's forte.

"I'm in so much pain now, please don't scold me, okay?" Song Yi sniffed pitifully: "You can bully me, but you can't play hooligans, because you can't do it now."