Being His Little Fox

Chapter 74: Can I?

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The temperature of the man's palm spread along her wrist, scorching hot.

Song Yi looked at his pair of slightly raised peach blossom eyes, his eyes were drunk, with a lazy smile, which made her heart flutter, these deep eyes seemed to suck her whole body in.

She swallowed her saliva, just stared into his eyes, and said unconsciously, "Can I?"

Can it be the beauty around you

For the first time, I was a little uncertain and a little unconfident.

The paper in "Shua" was snatched away in an instant.

The wrist was also loosened.

This move of his instantly stripped her of her intoxicated mood and returned to reality.

Just look at him holding the report she was going to hand in with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other.

"Where did the little girl's family come from such great principles in life?" He stared at the report, covering half of his face, only his eyes looking down at the report, with a smile on his face, his tone was casual and lazy: "The beauty of a moment, what's the use of catching it, it will always disappear."

He raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on her face: "Living happily for a while, and then falling from that day, is the most painful."

Losing this kind of thing is the most painful.

As he spoke, he raised the report in his hand, with a smile on his lips: "I can sign this one."

"But I look down on people who will back down. If you choose, why don't you stick to it?"

I made my own choice, so why back down

Song Yi looked at him, jumped up suddenly, snatched the report back, and tore it into pieces in front of Tang Si: "I changed my mind, now I don't want to leave."

"Yo." Tang Si looked at her and raised his eyebrows: "You are domineering, Mr. Song."

What he said in such a sentence was sloppy, lazy and bad, and this feeling was particularly heart-warming.

In this state, it was as if his rejection last night had vanished, as if nothing had happened.

The corners of Song Yi's lips curled up slowly, and with a lift of his hand, the fragments scattered in front of Tang Si's eyes. Through the thin pieces of paper, he saw the woman's bright smile: "Team Tang's way of rejecting people is not high-end at all. Say you have a girlfriend even if you don’t have a girlfriend.”

Tang Si frowned calmly and did not speak.

She continued: "I'll teach you, if someone asks you if you have a girlfriend in the future, you should say no for the time being, which means you will soon have one."

She said, and patted Tang Si on the shoulder: "From now on, I will call you my future boyfriend."

He added fiercely: "If you don't agree, I'll smash your dog's head with a beer bottle."

Tang Si looked at her with a light smile, she seemed to be a Xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten to death.

After the overwhelming emotions are cleaned up, they will appear in front of him brightly.

It's also like 502 super glue, so sticky that you can't get rid of it.

He parted his thin lips lightly, and answered the words not seriously: "It's better to smash a beer bottle with my dog's head."

Song Yi covered her mouth in an instant, her eyes full of horror: "My God, what did your dog do wrong? You want to treat it like this? You pervert don't care about small animals at all."

After speaking, she turned and ran away pretending to be very scared.

Tang Si looked at the woman's back until she disappeared. Then he turned his head, his gaze fell sharply on the door of the office, and then looked at the fragmented reports all over the floor.

The smile on the corner of his lips faded little by little.

I have a number in my heart.

She presumably came to deliver the report and heard something that changed her mind.