Tang Si's hands paused, and he tilted his head slightly, looking out of the car window.
Outside the window, neon lights were flickering, and the lights were shining. The woman bent over and looked inside the car window, with a pair of fox eyes dyed with a soft smile.
That smile made Tang Si's heart soften.
next second.
The man opened the car door and pulled Song Yi in from outside the car. She was very light, and she threw herself on him with just a pull.
She didn't struggle or hide.
Tang Si frowned, and was about to ask her where she was and why she didn't answer the phone.
But felt her little hand was cold.
The whole body was trembling slightly, but she was trying her best to suppress it so that she would not tremble so much.
She wrapped her arms around him tightly, buried her whole face in his arms, dependent and clingy.
His heart trembled slightly, and he wanted to look directly into Song Yi's eyes.
But she turned her head to avoid it, and buried herself in his arms, not wanting to go anywhere.
Song Yi ran out, together with Wen Mu. Wen Mu was injured. In the hospital, she asked Wen Mu to accompany her, and she hurried here.
She didn't expect that Tang Si was really here, from morning to night, all the time
Tang Si gently rubbed the hair of the woman in his arms with his big hands, his voice was soft and somewhat hoarse: "Who bullied you?"
Holding her hand, let her put it in his arms to keep warm, Song Yi is petite and thin, she can be wrapped by Tang Si.
As soon as he finished asking, the muffled voice of the woman in his arms came: "I'm fine, I just comfort Assistant Tang, comforting hugs, let you stay in the car for so long."
Tang Si lowered his head, and gently rubbed his chin against the top of Song Yi's hair, his eyes were deep.
What Song Yi said was a lie, she was definitely wronged outside, something happened.
Otherwise she wouldn't be like this.
"Song Yi." His voice was serious, hoarse and soft, and he spoke slowly in the carriage, very pleasantly: "I'm a man, I don't need you to comfort me, I can get better on my own."
"But if you have something to do, you can tell me. If you can't solve it, tell me. My brother will help you solve it, okay?"
Where did a woman in her mind have to suffer this kind of thought alone
She had to rely on him, she had to come to him to resist everything, she had to get her bad thoughts right, otherwise, what's the use of him
As he spoke, he rubbed her hair with his hands, it was gentle and delicate, everything was so healing and gentle.
It's like, you don't have to be afraid of the sky falling, he is there to support you, you can act like a baby with him if you have any problems, and everything can be solved.
At this moment, Song Yi only felt that her heart was warm, that she was cared for, cared for, and pampered.
This feeling is the most intuitive feeling.
But Song Yi can solve it by herself, she really doesn't want to trouble Tang Si, she doesn't want to add unwarranted pressure to Tang Si.
He has enough burdens on him.
Her lips moved, and she was about to speak.
Tang Si's big hand suddenly grasped her small face, and gently pulled her up from his arms, forcing her to look at him.
He pressed his thumb again and again, gently stroking her cheek, and suddenly moved closer, his forehead gently pressed against hers.
"Don't think it will put pressure on me." Every word he said was full of seductiveness: "You are the person on my heart, and my life is for you. If you are unhappy, brother will not be happy either. "
"Are you willing to make your brother unhappy? Huh?"
Her little one was pulled in his arms, held, and protected. His deep and hoarse voice, every word was tempting her heart and soul.
Song Yi raised her eyes and met his eyes, like a deep vortex, attracting people to fall, affectionate and gentle, she felt that she was about to fall into it.
All the fear, life and death that I experienced during the day disappeared in an instant.
"But my sister is not unhappy now." Song Yi raised her hand to hold his wrist, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a gleam in her soft eyes: "I just want to give my brother a hug."
His words are enough, she doesn't need him to resist.
Her voice was soft: "It's so cold, bro, winter is coming soon."
The tail sound was trembling slightly, and rubbed his hands together with a smile, as if it was really cold.
Tang Si's eyebrows were gradually lowered, and he brought her into his arms, his eyes were so dark that no one could see through his emotions.
Each other is thinking about each other, always don't want to trouble each other, will gradually drift away.
He twirled her hair delicately between his fingers.
If she doesn't tell him, he will check it himself.
She didn't let him protect her openly, so he protected her secretly.
As long as he sees her a little unhappy, he will investigate the reason thoroughly.
No one should try to bully her under his nose, he wants to make her an enviable woman.
Instead of worrying about everything, let her know that she can abandon everything and run to herself.
"Yeah." His Adam's apple rolled.
A man's hoarse voice came from above Song Yi's head: "Winter is coming, Xiao Song always needs a bed warmer, it's free."
The tail tune was raised slightly, and there was a little bit of a smile.
"No, the electric blanket is more fragrant than warming the bed." Song Yi raised her head, slightly pushed Tang Si away, and said with a smile, "Drive, let's go home."
"Huh?" She paused suddenly.
Smelling the smell of medicine, he has always had a clean breath, with a bit of tobacco aroma, which is faint, and she thinks it smells very good.
"The wound got worse?" Song Yi frowned, and said that she was going to take off Tang Si's clothes.
Tang Si stepped back slightly, and put his hand on her shoulder: "If you see it, you will be responsible."
It was impossible for him to show Song Yi, and he didn't want Song Yi to worry about him. When she was by his side, she should be happy and worry-free.
Song Yi choked on these words, she was caring, and he was kindly treating him like a donkey.
annoying.
She stared, turned away her gaze, and withdrew her hand: "Why didn't I take responsibility when you went up?"
Tang Si was still in a half-lying position, slightly taken aback by what she said.
Immediately after reacting, there was another faint doting smile, looking at Song Yi with deep peach blossom eyes: "But it wasn't you who fucked me first?"
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"It's not that you are greedy for me?"
""Good guy, the king of throwing pots.
Song Yi: "If you dare to touch me in the future, you will be a dog."
Tang Si pursed his lips, sat up straight suddenly, and stared at Song Yi with burning eyes: "Then can I be a dog now?"
"The kind that can be responsible." Tang Si: "My household registration book is ready for you at any time, all you need is a nod from a beauty."
As he spoke, he suddenly approached, and between his slender fingers, he tugged on her collar. His eyes were captivating, and he stared at her.
Song Yi's heart skipped a beat.
"Can you?" he asked again.
She covered herself: "No."
"I don't want to promise you now."
"It's a pity." Tang Si took out the account book from the back of the notebook.
"What I said is real."
"I'm the only one in my account book." Tang Si said, "It's very pitiful."
Song Yi looked at the red book, the corners of her eyes twitched slightly.
Did he really carry this thing with him
She turned her head away: "It's none of my business."
Tang Si collected the household registration book in a slow manner, with a calm expression on his face, and a naughty smile in his tone: "You don't have that thing, but I have it."