Song Yi glanced at Tang Si, in a trance, she felt that the smile on that face was fake.
His peach blossom eyes are slightly curved, and there is an intoxicating power when he smiles, it may be her illusion, Song Yi thinks so.
She snorted softly, and said directly: "Do you have any advantages for me? A shameless old man."
Hearing this, Tang Si snorted, turned the steering wheel, and turned off the viaduct from the intersection: "No."
"Where are you going? My home is not here." Song Yi found out that Tang Si had driven the car off the viaduct, but her apartment was just past the viaduct.
"Well," Tang Si looked ahead, still casually: "I used to buy a pack of cigarettes in the store over there."
Hearing these words, Song Yi's lips twitched mockingly, and said coldly, "I can't beat you to death."
So addicted to smoking.
He was still steering the steering wheel with one hand, his eyes were looking ahead, deep and cold in the depths of his eyes, but his tone was still calm: "Damn it."
Song Yi was slightly taken aback by his indifferent answer.
A sentence is very light, but it seems to be as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold. He seems to know what he should and should not do sensibly, and he is also very clear about what he is doing.
A man like Tang Si should be self-disciplined. What's more, if he is sitting in this position, the captain of the criminal police brigade, if he doesn't have a little self-control ability, how can he be in this position
Song Yi suddenly wanted to explore this seemingly indifferent but practical man.
"Then why didn't you quit smoking?" she asked.
"You are a suspect." He said this calmly.
This made Song Yi a little confused: "???"
Immediately afterwards: "It's not my mother, my mother is not as strict as you."
Anyone can control him more leniently than Tang Si's mother, because the mother never cared about him, never, life or death.
Her lips moved, ready to speak.
"creak"
The car suddenly turned sharply, and Song Yi's whole body leaned towards the driver's seat.
Tang Si turned the steering wheel with his left hand. In order to prevent Song Yi from hitting him and causing the car to lose control, he raised his right hand and leaned back slightly. Leaving a gap, Song Yi directly landed on his lap.
These legs were tough and powerful, and at this very moment, before she had time to yell, her hand touched somewhere on him.
She knew what it was, her whole heart trembled, and some words got stuck in her throat.
She could also clearly feel that Tang Si's body stiffened, and Song Yi didn't dare to move for a moment.
She could also feel that the car was racing wildly, and the atmosphere might be cold and solemn.
"Is someone chasing us or stalking us?" Song Yi was very smart and guessed right.
Seeing that Tang Si was silent, she said calmly: "I remember that there are three turns ahead, you can turn into the small alley at the second intersection, so that you can avoid them. The small alley may be five centimeters bigger than your car. "
"You have to drive right in, otherwise they will see and intercept you, and we won't be able to escape."
She calmly advised Tang Si on the route.
And Tang Si looked ahead, his Adam's apple slipped, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't touch it, get up."
Song Yi blushed, realizing that she hadn't taken her hand away.
"" Touch Nima, how rare is she
She supported his legs with her hands to get up, when the tires of the car rolled over a stone, the body shook, and Song Yi fell down on the spot again.
""Depend on!
"Hiss" he whispered softly.
Song Yi's brain was buzzing, she wished she could dig a hole in the ground, it was too embarrassing.
"There's a limit to taking advantage. Then I just looked at it, or accidentally saw it, and didn't touch you."
"It's really..."