Being His Little Fox

Chapter 37: Can I miss you?

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"Anyway, it was a man who wanted to kill you when he saw you." Mu Wanxue smiled softly, and the voice in Song Yi's ear was also soft: "Do you think I will be jealous of those men?"

Song Yi elbowed Mu Wanxue slightly away, turned over and looked at Mu Wanxue: "Then Miss Xuexue, would you like me to cooperate?"

The woman's voice trembled slightly, she was full of smiles, and she was extremely wild in the dark night.

The fragrance lingers between the nostrils.

Song Yi, a woman, is charming and soft. Doesn't she feel coquettish all over her body, she has a sense of arrogance in her bones, with a rustic and wild feeling.

Such a woman is both seductive and damn hard to conquer.

Even women can be somewhat distracted by this goblin. Thunder roared outside, and there was a pounding heartbeat inside, and it was unclear whose it belonged to.

"Song Yi, come here. I'm not a man." Mu Wanxue pushed her away: "Stay away from me, you elf."

Song Yi pursed her lips lightly: "I'm just kidding you."

After finishing speaking, she gently turned over, retracted her legs, and distanced herself from Mu Wanxue. Her breathing sank slightly, but she still didn't let go of her heart.

She felt like a ticking time bomb was sleeping beside her.

... ..

In the opposite building, a man was sitting on a chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his legs were slightly crossed, he was wearing a black shirt, his sleeves were slightly rolled up, revealing his well-proportioned forearms, which looked tight and strong. The faint light from the screen shone on his face, calm and indifferent, with clear and delicate facial lines.

Those peach blossom eyes were staring at the monitor screen on the computer, and the quiet and empty screen was looking through the telescope. Those gazes were deep and sparse, giving people a sense of calmness that had gone through thousands of sails.

"Aren't you going to go now?" Zhou Liang asked next to him.

"It's not the time." Tang Si pursed his lips, raised his hand to take out a cigarette from his pocket, smoked one, squinted his peach blossom eyes, and his pupils reflected a sparse and cold light.

"There may be someone behind Mu Wanxue." The man slightly exhaled smoke rings, and his Adam's apple twitched: "We have to wait and see."

This monitoring screen came from the camera in Song Yi's room, so it was easy for Tang Si to intrude into the monitoring technology.

...

Song Yi buried her head under the quilt, and quietly took out her cell phone under her pillow.

Looking at the string of numbers just dialed in, it should be Tang Si's personal phone number, right

"Ding" Tang Si's cell phone rang suddenly.

The man glanced sideways at the phone on the table. It was a WeChat friend application with the note: Team Tang, I'm a little scared.

Song Yi added Tang Si's WeChat account through his mobile phone number, thinking that he would not pass.

The head portrait of Tang Si is very simple, just like a shadow puppet show, with a silhouette of a whole body, with a cigarette in his hand, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.

The figure is superior, and the curves are very sultry. Just a silhouette can make people imagine a handsome face for the owner of this figure, although Tang Si himself is also very handsome.

Originally thought that he would not pass, she knew that he was a cold man in his bones, and he would not think about adding her WeChat on business.

As a result, he agreed!

For some reason, Song Yi felt a little excited.

Immediately afterwards, I received a WeChat message from him

Tang Si: If you're afraid, think of something else.

This kind of scene is a bit like when she was in the criminal investigation brigade. At that time, she was also afraid, and her whole body was tense and her spirit was about to collapse. He also accompanied her, but this time the distance was farther away.

Looking at his reply, Song Yi could almost imagine his calm and indifferent tone.

Song Yi: Anything else? Can I miss you