He bought it very conservatively.
Tang Si guessed, licked his lips, and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.
Fortunately, I didn't buy transparent lace, otherwise I would definitely be beaten up by her now.
But... He was quite looking forward to the day when she would show him wearing a lace style... Tsk, damn it.
How did Song Yi know about the yellow waste in the man's mind, with a serious face: "You go out."
She really didn't want to be in the same room with him anymore.
Really, it's easy to dream.
If her face burns again, it will burn and disfigure her face, so she has to cool down.
Tang Si snorted and looked at her softly: "Okay, if you don't like it, remember to tell me that you won't buy these styles next time."
"After all, I want to spend the rest of my life with you, right?"
Tang Si frowned and pursed her thin lips, paused for a second, then raised her eyes again, with a smile in her eyes that was full of affection: "First, let's get acquainted with the process of being my child's husband."
After finishing speaking, he slightly raised his eyebrows towards Song Yi, turned around and left.
The back is chic and wanton.
Leaving Song Yi alone in place.
These words hit her heart with ripples and waves, and her heart rate accelerated again.
husband
This title was both unfamiliar and not unfamiliar, she stared at the back of Tang Si leaving.
A smile suddenly appeared on his face, sweet all the way to the tip of his heart, sweet bubbles burst out from all the cells in his body, this man is like a god-like man, he will become her husband, hers.
The breakfast prepared by Tang Si is not very rich, just ordinary milk and sandwiches.
Song Yi came out after changing clothes and washing.
She casually tied a messy ball head, with a clear and lazy beauty.
I have to say that Tang Si's fashion taste is still very good.
A khaki turtleneck sweater. If it is cold, there is a windbreaker with a simple style but a great sense of design, which looks very high-end.
Below is a pair of black skinny pants, made of denim fabric, with meticulous workmanship.
Wrapping her straight and slender legs is more beautiful, and it also sets off the soft and charming temperament on her body.
Simple collocation, very everyday, but also very good-looking.
Tang Si sat lazily on the armchair, staring at her until she sat in front of him.
The man said slowly: "It looks good."
Song Yi paused, his glib tongue really...
She doesn't want to talk to him now.
Although it is indeed very good-looking, she holds the sandwich in her hand and eats it with her head down.
Tang Si just looked at her quietly, as if admiring a beautiful picture scroll.
Song Yi noticed Tang Si's straight gaze, she squinted her eyes, stopped her hands, curled her lips: "What are you looking at me for?"
"A sandwich is so delicious for you to eat." He put his arms around his chest, stared at the sandwich in her hand with peach blossom eyes, and said with a lazy smile: "I want to eat it too, let's see if the one in your hand is real. So delicious."
"" This is a lot of messy nonsense.
Song Yi rolled her eyes: "There are so many on the table, and the ones taken out of a packaging bag taste the same."
"I just want to eat what's in your hand." The man took his time and smiled.
Song Yi looked at the half-eaten sandwich in her hand, and then at Tang Si.
He is a fool, dressed in a serious manner, and looks like a dog.
The smile is wild and bad, and the whole body is full of that unscrupulous temperament.
Song Yi licked her lips and thought about it, and finally stretched out her small hand and handed it to Tang Si.
However, Tang Si didn't take it with his hands, but leaned slightly, leaned over, and took a bite of the sandwich, just right where her bite was.
Song Yi looked at his alluring gaze, which was thick and hot, and she couldn't bear it. She coughed lightly, and turned her head to avoid Tang Si's gaze.
Cheeks quietly flushed.
Under the light of the morning sun, the man was eating, his rolling Adam's apple was extremely sexy and provocative.
"Well—" Song Yi suddenly felt a warmth in his hands.
I couldn't help making a sound, and when I looked back, my fingertip was bitten by the man.
The numbness of the fingertips spread all the way to the limbs, and the whole body went limp.
Song Yi's heart thumped, his eyes widened instantly, and he withdrew his hand: "Do you have eyes on the back of your head? You bit my hand."
Tang Si slowly chewed the sandwich in his mouth, his peach blossom eyes slightly lifted, with a deceptive burning heat: "No, the eyes are growing on you, and you can't move them away."
There was a soft and lazy tone with a tail tone, and Song Yi could feel the temperature in this tone from such a long distance.
It expands and spreads layer by layer in the air.
It directly soaked and dyed her cheeks red.
Song Yi: ""
Death, death!
Seeing that Song Yi didn't speak, Tang Si spoke again, with a smile on his face: "Besides, I don't call it biting your hand anymore, I'm so flirtatious just like you."
The man slightly tilted his head: "You used to tease me like this, have you forgotten?"
Every word he said made Song Yi's heart tremble.
She raised her eyes slightly, and looked at the slightly mocking smile in his eyes, an unscrupulous smile.
Inexplicably, I was a little panicked, but I was a little blushing and heartbeating because of being teased.
Damn, the best way is to stay away from this monster.
Song Yi still feels a little hot between her fingers.
She cleared her throat and pretended to be calm: "I've finished eating, there are still things to do in the company, let's go first."
"I send you?"
"No need, Li Wen is here to pick me up." Song Yi said lightly.
But my heart was churning, but hurry up and leave, if you stay for a while, maybe you will really be eaten up.
Tang Si didn't stop him either.
Just nodded: "When do you get off work? I'll pick you up?"
"Let's talk again." Song Yi said perfunctorily.
"Okay." He didn't chase after him too closely. You have to have some private space to chase someone.
Seeing that he wasn't bothering him, Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief, luckily she didn't have to send her off.
She stood up with her hands on the table and was about to leave.
Suddenly his legs went limp and he staggered, and he quickly supported the table.
"" Shame.
Seeing that she almost fell, Tang Si was so nervous that he wanted to stand up and help her, to see if she could stand still.
He laughed again in a low voice, raised his hand and nodded between her eyebrows, pampering and teasing: "Be careful."
Song Yi felt inexplicably that he was laughing at her.
She gritted her teeth, took her coat and bag and left.
At the door, Tang Si also prepared a pair of casual shoes for her, which matched her body very well.
That resentment was extinguished a lot by this pair of shoes.
At least it proved that he was very considerate of her.
There are even socks.
The shoes fit well and are comfortable, as do the clothes on her body, inside and out, they fit well without any discrepancies.
Song Yi had never told Tang Si about these sizes and sizes.
How did Tang Si know? Maybe it's just sneaking attention.