Being His Little Fox

He held the cigarette at the corner of his mouth, and the smoky smoke forced Tang Si to narrow his eyes. He clicked on his voice.

The woman's voice is as soft and bright as ever: "Hmm, hint, wait for you to come back."

Tang Si laughed when he heard it, and replied by pressing his voice: "Why wait for me to come back? Huh?"

The man's voice is low and mellow, because he is on the street outside the hotel, so he deliberately lowered his voice, and the tone rose slightly, with a somewhat sultry arc inexplicably.

Song Yi just brought food from outside to the room, eating dinner vaguely.

He replied to Tang Si: "That's it."

Tang Si: "Which?"

Tang Si leaned against the wall, he was lazy and wild, smoking while waiting for Song Yi to reply.

After a long while, there was a voice.

Leprechaun: "Yeah."

Hearing this voice, Tang Si bit his cigarette butt.

The eyes are deep.

Song Yi is really a little fairy.

Song Yi was in the room with all his food on the coffee table, sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding a mobile phone in one hand and food in the other, smiling and waiting for reply.

Tang Si was chatting with her. She felt that Tang Si was in a good state, and she would feel better.

Tang Si sent a voice message: "It's a good call, and the next time you bring it down, it will take you to the next level."

Song Yi's lips twitched: "You have to help, if you can't, then I can't."

Tang Si: "Goodbye, your throat is a bit hoarse, have you caught a cold?"

This time, he continued to be poor with her, and at first he felt that her voice was a bit dumb, although it was not obvious.

She listened to this voice, and she paused slightly when she was eating.

Yesterday, I cried too hard in the elevator. Not to mention that my throat had a little bit of eye, the eyes were red and swollen.

It made her wear a big hat today, and no one dared to see her.

Song Yi babbled nonsense: "Isn't it raining? It might be okay to catch a little cold."

Immediately, she turned the topic back again: "Why are you changing the topic? Do you want to avoid you~"

As cunning as a little fox.

Tang Si: "Think about the problem."

Listening to this voice, Song Yi blinked slightly.

problem?

Before he had time to ask, Tang Si sent it again.

"I thought, after you cried, did your voice sound like this? It's tender and dull, and it sounds nice."

The man has a bad tone, with a rude tone.

Song Yi snorted: "You'll know if you try."

"You always say you don't practice fake handles."

She put the topic to an end: "When are you coming back?"

Tang Si looked at the neon signs in the southern part of the city and smiled, "Maybe you have to stay for a few days."

How the child got to the mountain must stay here to find out.

So far they have not told the child's parents that the child has been found.

"Okay." Song Yi said, "I have been out for the past two days. Tell me in advance if you go back."

"What are you doing outside?"

"Work, come out and survey the site." Song Yi clipped a piece of barbecue: "I'm tired, but I will work hard to make money to support you."

Tang Si laughed when he heard it: "Be good, I'll be enough to support you."

"Can you really afford me?"

"Yeah." Tang Si's voice is low and sexy: "You try to let me raise it and see if I can raise it? From today onwards, everything will cost me money?"

In his tone, there was some smile.

Song Yi licked his lips.

Listening to Tang Si's tone, she felt that she might be approached by an invisible local tyrant?

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