"No?" Tang Si sighed, then smiled indifferently: "How about I dye my hair?"
"Dye a fart." Song Yi couldn't help but raised her hand and rubbed his hair again: "That's pretty good."
"I'll buy you shampoo for hair loss prevention and hair growth, which can cure it."
Song Yi's words made Tang Si laugh softly.
"I'm not bald yet."
"I have a lot of hair."
"The next step to white hair is baldness. Admit it, old man." Song Yi snorted softly, and the corners of his mouth deepened.
This guy, don't rush to coax her, if he dares to let go, he will die alone in this life.
The man raised his eyebrows, and asked with a light smile, "Can't I be young?"
"Pfft." Song Yi couldn't help being caught off guard and laughed, her eyebrows and eyes were like the scorching sun in April: "You have to show some face."
The two talked and laughed, everything was the same as it was originally.
In fact, some things, some words, just open up.
Tang Si looked at her deeply, and had an idea in his heart.
Between the two of them, there was only an opportunity missing, Song Yi just couldn't bear to talk to him, let's make up.
In fact, the woman's attitude is already very clear, let him kiss, let him hug, is the attitude not obvious enough? Only worse than himself.
Now strike while the iron is hot, you have to pursue the victory, and you can't let her just run away.
Song Yi asked Fu Jingsheng and Li Wen to go back first.
The two walked out one after the other, Tang Si walked in front, and Song Yi slowly followed behind him.
The footsteps of both sides can be heard not far away.
There is a very reassuring atmosphere.
As if following him back to the police station for the first time, she followed behind him, staring at his long legs.
Every step the man takes is very steady.
The cold wind was blowing bitterly, but with him blocking it in front, it seemed to have eased a lot.
"Master Si, are you leaving now?" Suddenly, a man came up to say hello.
Tang Si didn't even stop in his footsteps, and nodded with indifferent eyebrows, which was regarded as a response.
Song Yi frowned suspiciously, this seemed to be someone from the boxing gym, did this person know Tang Si? It's still called Siye, this title
Song Yi pursed her lips lightly, and stared at the back of the man in front of her. It seemed that he was here with a very unusual status.
I was wondering if I should find a way to ask.
The footsteps of the man in front of him suddenly stopped, and the person who greeted him just now was also stunned, standing still and looking at him: "Master Si, do you have an order?"
"No." Tang Si's voice was lazy and soft, he smiled, turned his head suddenly, and his eyes fell on the woman behind him.
With a big hand, he dragged her to him, and lightly touched the back of her head with his palm, with a loving and affectionate gesture, and a rare smile on his face towards these migrant workers: "Here, the future sister in law."
He gave a simple introduction, but every word hit Song Yi's heart.
The tone was obviously calm, but Song Yi felt that her heart was turned upside down.
This sudden title and public identity made her... all the cells in her body jump up uncontrollably.
Afterwards, she still smiled decently, bright and seductive, delicate and soft, generous and decent.
The person who said hello just now nodded respectfully to Song Yi: "Hi sister-in-law."
Song Yi's heart was agitated by this call.
There is an inexplicable emotion rolling wantonly in the bottom of my heart, and I can't restrain it no matter what.
This identity seemed quite novel to her.
Tang Si glanced sideways at the petite woman beside him, originally thought that she was going to refuse and said that it was not the case now, and he was already ready to embarrass his subordinates.
But she never thought that the woman's winking eyes were raised gently, and the smile in her eyes was bright and moving. She pointed to Tang Si: "Is he the boss here?"
The man looked at Tang Si, saw that the man was smiling, and did not show any expression or emotion that he was not allowed to say, so he nodded and said, "Yes, he is."
Song Yi spread her small hands, and asked very seriously: "Then can I get back the 40 million I just gave you?"
"This..." The man looked at Tang Si with hesitant eyes.
Tang Si suddenly chuckled, Tao Hua's eyes were filled with a soft and loving smile, and Wen Ci's voice slowly sounded: "Back."
"In the future, when she comes, she will be free of charge and take good care of her."
"Okay sir."
Song Yi instantly felt wonderful in her heart. Before she came, she had checked the information of this boxing gym, and it was a very good one.
There are very high requirements for becoming a member. Now that she's here, she's the proprietress
More members than members.
"Happy?" Tang Si's brows and eyes raised a faint smile, coquettishly.
"I made this place before, when I was 18 years old. I also made some small money." Tang Si took the initiative to explain.
Song Yi stared, this boxing gym is not just for making small money? Sponsors who hold professional events every year spend more than money, let alone those who are professional.
The popularity has gone abroad, and almost all masters can come here for a while. Is this called earning a little money
She understood why this man was so rich.
Song Yi curled her lips, this industry is simply huge profits.
It seems that he may really have a little money than himself.
She suddenly felt that her company was not doing well.
The point is, she once boasted boldly that she wanted to make him popular. It turned out that people were not short of that money at all, and she really wanted to slap her stupid self to death.
The man looked at her carefully, and Song Yi met her eyebrows as soon as he raised his eyes, and a smiling voice rolled out of his throat, straight to his heart: "Is this enough to marry you?"
"If it's not enough, brother is working hard to get some more side jobs?"
Song Yi was taken aback for a moment, the corners of her lips twitched subconsciously, but she rolled her eyes after realizing it.
Orally
What about a proposal
Where's the ring
Nothing, fuck off.
She walked away.
Tang Si looked at her back, with a faint smile on his brows, deep peach eyes, a little wild, a little bad.
Walking to the door, Tang Si said, "Wait for me here, I'll drive over here."
Here is the back door.
The scenery is pleasant and the air is a little better.
Song Yi nodded, and she was much obedient.
When Tang Si walked away, she took out her mobile phone and took two photos here, and posted a circle of friends that only she could see.
The accompanying text is: Wow~ The proprietress here is so beautiful.
Just clicked to send, this is private mode, only she can see it.
"I found it, I found it, Brother Yu, it's that woman who hit you just now." Fang Chang's voice came from the door.
Seeing Song Yi, Shen Yunian was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned back: "Let's go, let's stop soaking, let's go home."