Being His Little Fox

The man had just got out of the car and was wearing a black suit.

The suit made his slender body more upright and straight, the shoulders were straight, the figure was smooth, the lips were lazily curled up, the wild ruffian was wild, the peachy eyes were calm and smiling, and there was a mature and introverted smile. breath.

A suit, serious and scornful, this was the first time she saw him in a suit.

It's too superior and expensive, like a prince of the family, proud and arrogant.

The night was dark, the neon print behind him was shining on his face, the light and shadow intertwined, the man slowly raised his eyes.

Look at her here.

For some reason, Song Yi was so flustered. He wanted to look away from him, but he felt too deliberate and forced himself to look at him.

Tang Si, whose eyes were clear and detached, the moment he saw Song Yi, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and he smiled softly at her.

A pair of peach blossom eyes were full of bewitching and her.

In the next second, someone walked behind him again.

It was Wen Mu. He was wearing an iron-gray suit. He was an exceptionally elegant gentleman. He had always had a gentle and elegant smile on his face.

Such a person, as if he did anything, you can't find his fault.

Wen Mu seemed to have said something to Tang Si, and Tang Si turned his head to listen to him.

Nodded slightly again.

Then, two more came, like a couple, about 50 or 60 years old.

Dressed appropriately and expensively, women are gentle and virtuous, men are calm and majestic, and there are traces of years left between their eyebrows, which are harsh and cold.

Tang Si nodded at them, his thin lips moved as if calling them.

That attitude was respectful, but it was also very distant.

Wen Mu also shouted at them.

Immediately, the couple walked inside, followed by Tang Si and Wen Mu.

Song Yi just looked at his back.

Suddenly, the man turned around, smiling with peach blossom eyes, and pointed his lips towards her.

Then the corner of his lips curled up again, lazily with a sultry and suggestive arc, he was like a bewitching demon.

After doing these moves, he turned and followed in.

Song Yi stood where he was, confused.

Seeing his back and blinking slightly, he suddenly smiled unconsciously.

A man who is cold to everyone, here is special.

His gentleness left her alone.

His actions made her forget that she was still fighting like him on WeChat.

Li Wen saw her smirk, and pushed her a little: "What are you laughing at? Don't you go in?"

Song Yi instantly stopped the smile on his face and walked in with a light cough.

Thinking about it, after all, he couldn't hold back and laughed again.

The woman in love...

"Ding Dong—"

The phone rang, and the WeChat message came from Tang Si.

——[Little guy, got me caught, right? What did I just say? ]

Song Yi watched and held his breath.

The next second, his message came again.

——[Wait for me, wait for me to kiss you. ]

It seemed that he could think of the smirk on his lips across the screen.

Those peachy eyes were bent, and the smile was bad and serious.

Song Yi's heart is pounding, this person can always make her blush and heartbeat.

She bit her lip, turned off the phone, and just raised her head and walked in a few steps, she saw Tang Si.

He was sitting on the sofa at a certain table, with Erlang's legs tilted, in a lazy posture, casually leaning against the back of the chair.

He was staring at her, his eyes clear and calm, as if he was not the one who had just sent the messages.

Song Yi's heart was beating like thunder, the next second, the man stood up under her gaze——

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