Being His Little Fox

Call, Tang Si.

Seeing this caller ID, Song Yi immediately pressed the answer button: "Hello, Tang Si?"

"Baby."

The man's low and lazy voice sounded almost simultaneously with Song Yi's.

The voice line is on that parallel line, not high or low, the tone is lazy, not hurried or slow, with a bit of pampering and intimacy.

It's so dumb.

A mature man is to solve the problem from the foundation, rather than staying by her side to accompany her to accept the shooting tribulation.

Song Yi's heart beat faster.

In fact, after she and Tang Si fell in love, they rarely called because they seemed to be chatting on WeChat or together.

His voice came out of the earpiece, very penetrating, as if it were close to his ear.

She sat back on the bed and pursed her lips: "Where are you?"

She was still very worried about Tang Si, the situation yesterday was too dangerous.

In the Criminal Investigation Brigade, Tang Si was standing in the corridor, dressed in a police uniform, with the brim of his hat pressed down to cover his eyebrows.

The man put his hand on the railing and looked down at the dam underneath. The rain fell on the ground bit by bit, like the pain that the sky can't wait to pour down.

Hurry and fast.

Seen from the side, the figure is slender and straight, mature and upright.

The corners of the crimson lips were bent, and the tone was ambiguous and teasing: "Your boyfriend, of course, is in your mind."

As he said, he raised his hand and took off his hat, his eyebrows tired, lazy, and tired.

I didn't sleep all night, and went to the conference to report to the leaders at seven o'clock.

The fake Jiang Wei and the sniper are already under investigation. The small forest on the border of Ningcheng is indeed selling goods. The people from the ban du brigade have already passed by and intercepted.

The rest, nothing happened to him.

The boy who exploded on the mountain car, like the human bomb yesterday, belonged to the dealer.

To abuse cats, kill cats, and cut off fingers. The judgments from the current point of view are that the dealers are all trying to divert the attention of the police from all walks of life, distract the police, and prepare for this time.

However, what exactly is still being investigated...

All the attacks at the banquet were planned for a long time. The fake Jiang was tired of delaying time and distracting the police. The real Jiang was tired of that. The quantity of goods has been transported, maybe a lot has been transported.

If it hadn't been for Tang Si to find that something was wrong, then they might not have expected the true or false Jiang Nai until now, let alone know that there is something going on.

Almost, they were so secretive.

Therefore, yesterday Tang Si had merits, evacuated the banquet, and commanded successfully. There was also his commendation meeting in the evening.

Also, rescued the missing boy from the mountain and threw it in the search.

Song Yi licked his lips: "Can you be serious, old hooligan."

"Did you get hurt yesterday?"

Tang Si smiled: "This is exactly what I want to ask you."

"No." Song Yi replied without thinking, "It's fine."

On the opposite side of the phone, she only heard Tang Si hum, from her chest, with an intimacy amplitude, her eyes curled up with a sultry smile: "Really? If you dare to lie, don't ask for it, OK? ?"

In an instant, those colorful images appeared in Song Yi's mind, burning her cheeks red.

The phone is so unrefined.

"Look at it," he said.

"Ok?"

Tang Si: "The photo was just sent to your phone."

Song Yi lowered his head to turn on the speakerphone, then clicked on WeChat, and saw the photo sent by Tang Si.

There was only half of his face, the lower half of his face, the corners of his lips curled up, his thin lips were flushed, and he was faintly visible. He was wearing a formal suit and his clothes were neatly arranged, but the radian was ruffled and broken.

Positive and wild, desire and abstinence.

"Song Yi, do you think your brother's mouth looks good?" The voice was deceptively lazy, very light, and the tail rose slightly: "Do you want to kiss?"

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