Being His Little Fox

Chapter 258: The clothes are wet

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Song Yi chatted with him later and fell asleep while talking.

When I got up again, it was bright outside and the birds were chirping.

The sun was also bustling with the big bed.

Song Yi lifted the quilt and rubbed her eyes slightly, she felt that her eyes were a little sore and swollen.

I must have had that nightmare at night and woke up crying, my eyes were swollen from crying.

In fact, he didn't cry too hard, but when Song Yi cried, it was easy to show on his face.

Especially on this pair of eyes.

Song Yi let out a breath.

It seems that if you want to go out today, you have to go out with sunglasses again.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed and stretched slightly, only to realize that she was wearing a black T-shirt.

Following the moment when I stretched myself, my clothes rose up.

The lower body is directly naked.

Realizing this, he lowered his hand, and at that moment the door was pushed open.

Song Yi was stunned, and looked towards the door. The man was standing at the door with breakfast.

He had already changed his clothes, and he was wearing casual clothes again.

A white T-shirt is worn inside the black pants, and a windbreaker is worn outside.

The long windbreaker made him even more slender. His body line and body proportions were all just right, as if he was a male protagonist who came out of a comic.

It was the first time Song Yi saw him wearing a windbreaker.

It looks much more mature, and the feeling of stability is exuded from the inside to the outside.

Song Yi has always liked the mature and stable aura in him, she is confident in everything she does, she is very calm in everything she does, and she can do everything well.

However, there is such a naughty aura in this calmness, that is, such a naughty and ruffian smell, which can most touch people's hearts.

Song Yi felt that he couldn't get enough of it, so at this moment, he wanted to take a camera to take a picture of his appearance, and freeze it forever.

That's what I thought in my head, and I did the same with my hands. I took a photo of him with my phone.

Tang Si smiled, the corners of his eyes hooked into a smile, wicked and wild, such a smile broke the maturity and stability in an instant.

The temperament of the old hooligan was revealed instantly.

"It's fine if you tease me intentionally or unintentionally when you woke up early in the morning, why are you still taking pictures of me?"

His tone was sloppy, with a hint of indifference.

He speaks lazily and in a drawl.

"Just take a photo of that and make it a wallpaper, can't you? There are too few of your photos. I want to post a circle of friends to show my affection."

Tang Si's photos were only taken after she was with her, never before.

I find photography to be very boring and uninteresting.

Tang Si smiled, even though he said that, he still stood there obediently and took pictures of her.

After Song Yi finished taking the photo, Tang Si went in with the breakfast in his hand and put it on the bedside table, then took a coat and put it on for her.

"The weather is a bit cold today, so don't wear so little, don't wander around." Tang Si said.

It was indeed a bit cold this morning. The weather was slowly entering autumn. Song Yi felt it when she got up. Although the sun outside was very good, it was still cool.

Song Yi wrapped her clothes tightly.

"What about my clothes? Why are you wearing your clothes?" Song Yi asked.

Tang Si: "You only brought two sets of clothes when you came here, and the first set was already changed when you came here."

"The second set got wet in the bathroom yesterday."