Tang Si raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Lu Yan: "What is it?"
"It's a bit outrageous." Lu Yan said it was funny: "Maybe it's really time to find a girlfriend."
"Speak directly." Tang Si patted him on the shoulder lightly: "Don't play charades with me with humanistic feelings here."
Lu Yan pursed his lips slightly, then turned to look at Song Nuan.
Following Lu Yan's line of sight, Tang Si's eyes showed a touch of surprise: "Her?"
"Yes." Lu Yan licked his lips: "But maybe it's just a normal reaction."
"If you don't have thoughts about her that you shouldn't have, you won't have these messy reactions." Tang Si: "How old is she?"
With that said, he touched a pack of cigarettes on his own, and handed one to Lu Yan: "You don't get your senses, you don't get your senses, and you're such a beast once you get your senses?"
"If you see my jokes, why don't you get out early?" Lu Yan frowned slightly, his brows were in a mess. But he also met such an unscrupulous and unreliable buddy like Tang Si.
Tang Si hooked his lips into a smile: "It's okay, you go to disco, beauties are like clouds, are you afraid that you won't find a suitable girlfriend?" Tang Si lit the cigarette, and the smoke was lingering, and the whole person was ruffian and wild .
Lu Yan: ""
"Really, don't think about Song Nuan. If you insist on hitting, don't say you know me. We will end our friendship and end our friendship."
"???"
"No, Tang Si, can you give me some good advice? I'm asking you for your experience, not telling you to read my jokes."
Tang Si took a deep puff of the cigarette, and smiled with peachy eyes: "Don't talk nonsense, I don't have any experience in this field, it seems like you are asking me how experienced I am."
If this reaches Song Yi's ears, what's the matter
Lu Yan gave up. Tang Si can't get any good results here, and this person is out of shape.
Tilting his head, he glanced at Tang Si, the man with his eyes tucked in his hand, looks ruffian, full of natural and restrained temperament, a pair of peach blossom eyes with spring scenery, inexplicably attractive.
Wherever he goes, every stop is like a walking hormonal hook-up machine.
"I still have to remind you of one thing." Lu Yan said.
"Huh?" With a cigarette dangling from the corner of Tang Si's lips, he tilted his head and glanced at Lu Yan: "What?"
"Song Nuan, the way you think now is very dangerous."
Tang Si raised his eyebrows, what a dangerous way
Glancing at Song Nuan who was sitting obediently behind, could it be possible to commit suicide
"She just said that she wants to fall in love with me."
"???" Tang Si almost choked on a puff of smoke: "What?"
"I refused, but her determination is that if she doesn't talk to me, she will talk to someone else sooner or later. She just wants to fall in love, and anyone can do it."
After Lu Yan finished speaking, he patted Tang Si on the shoulder: "That's it, I have something to do in the team, so let's go first, and you take care of her on behalf of your wife."
Lu Yan's gaze fell on Song Nuan: "You're such a good girl, don't be ruined."
Say yes, and leave.
Tang Si fell into deep thought.
…
He walked towards Song Nuan, and Song Nuan stared at Lu Yan's back: "Why did he leave without saying hello to me?"
She hasn't come up with a result yet.
Tang Si pulled up a chair and sat down, with a lazy tone: "I was scared away by you."
Song Nuan: "...do I look scary?"
"No." Tang Si replied immediately.
After thinking about it carefully, it's better not to say it now, but when Song Yi comes, tell her and see how to do it.
…
Song's living room.
Song Nuan was successfully questioned by Song Yi.
And Tang Si was sitting next to him with a small bench, watching a play.
Song Yi looked serious: "Why do you want to find a boyfriend? You are not good at your age, even if you want to find it, your idea of looking for it casually is not acceptable."
Song Nuan retorted: "Could it be that Lu Yan is a casual person?"
She pointed to Tang Si: "Then he is just a casual person, after all, Lu Yan is his brother."
Sitting on the sidelines watching a play, Tang Si lay innocently lying on his gun: "..."
Who did he provoke
Song Nuan is a capable person, no matter what Song Yi says today, Song Nuan just has those thoughts, and she can't erase those thoughts no matter what.
Song Nuan didn't finish: "Besides, why are you allowed to sleep with men, but not me."
"You are only allowed to set fires by state officials, and not to allow people to light lamps."
Tang Si: "..."
Although that is what he said, it is true that he wants to sleep more with Song Yi.
And it has come true.
Song Yi: "It's different, if you are 22 years old, I won't say anything about you."
Song Nuan frowned, and retorted again: "You have no skills yourself, and you only found a boyfriend at the age of 22. Why do you expect me to be as incompetent as you and then find a boyfriend at the age of 22?"
"Song Nuan." Song Yi was furious: "If you are disobedient, then I can only tell my parents about this matter."
"Tell me." Song Nuan looked at Song Yi: "Then I'll ask my boyfriend to marry me, and ask my parents to see my son-in-law."
…
In the end, the conversation ended in failure, Song Nuan was too much.
in the bedroom.
Song Yi took a shower and washed her hair, really didn't know what to do with Song Nuan.
Tang Si pushed the door open at this time and came in, hugging the pillow in his hand, leaning against the door, with a smile on his face, and asked lazily, "Can I sleep with you?"
Song Yi looked up and saw his ecstatic peach blossom eyes: "This is the Song family."
"Yeah." Tang Si tilted his head: "The Song family, can't I sleep with you?"
"Where are my parents coming back?" Song Yi looked at him: "Although they already knew..."
"However, you can't mess up your sense of proportion."
Tang Si: "But, if I don't sleep with you, I won't be able to sleep."
His tone was deep and pitiful: "It's been a busy day and I'm very tired. Can you still bear that I can't sleep?"
"..." Is this acting like a baby with her
"How old are you?"
"28."
Seeing his serious answer, Song Yi twitched the corner of her mouth slightly: "I thought you were eight years old."
"Oh." Tang Si smirked: "You were held down by the eight-year-old me last night..."
Song Yi stood up immediately: "Shut up."
Tang Si lightly tapped his crimson thin lips with his fingertips, which was extra alluring.
"Seal it with a kiss, do you know the truth?" Tang Si walked in naturally, and then closed the door naturally.
Song Yi: "..."
He approached, sat directly next to him, and touched her face with his fingertips, like a hooligan molesting a little girl, rascally.
"Anyway, he's a president." The man's voice was low, and every word was full of seductive laziness: "There must be some skills to be a domineering president."
"You should bet on my lips when you come up."
He pushed his hands back, and closed his beautiful eyebrows and eyes: "Come."