Being His Little Fox

Tang Si stretched out his hand and gently touched Ningxiachuan: "Help me up."

His voice was a little weak, and he was panting slightly.

Ningxia Chuan frowned deeply, feeling helpless, but still pulled him from the ground.

"For the sake of the case, don't you want your own life? Don't think too much in your mind. Putting too much pressure on yourself is not good for you."

He and Tang Si have known each other since they were young. Tang Si is polite and easy-going and rational, and he can feel the distance inadvertently.

When handling the case, he was calm and calm, flesh and blood, and this was him to the outside world.

In private, he knew that people like Tang Si had cold blood.

I also know that what he believes will be done to the end, and it may not be very useful to say these words myself.

Tang Si really didn't listen to Ningxiachuan's words at all.

He leaned against the street lamp, his hands were shaking, took a few deep breaths, picked up the cigarette and prepared to smoke.

"Can you stop smoking?" Ning Xiachuan frowned, watching him indifferently, and continuing to move, he only felt annoyed: "Come on, you tell me why?"

"Don't say you were seduced by Song Yi."

Tang Si paused slightly with his cigarette in his hand. Before long, he looked at the dark sky, where she seemed to be smiling like a flower.

Coquettish, soft, with a scorching charm, is a seductive fairy.

He suddenly laughed: "Don't tell me, Song Yi really has that ability."

Ningxia Chuan's pupils widened, just feeling incredible.

As he was about to speak, Tang Si said quietly, "Xia Chuan, you said that if I were such a person, how many times would the entire criminal investigation team die?"

He reduced his smile just now, and his voice was cold, like ice and snow, without any emotional color.

Also, criminal investigation cases are all major cases, and Tang Si was born by a special soldier. No matter what, the criminals he faces are extremely vicious desperadoes.

There are often beauties.

He has fierce and wild strength in his bones, more of a cold-blooded iron fist, cutting off all feelings and children's love, leaving him cold-blooded.

He is not an emotional person.

After speaking, the smoke was held in his mouth again, his eyes were dark and no emotions could be seen.

Ning Xiachuan stared at him to light a cigarette, smoking bit by bit, staring at his sluggish and tired expression in the smoke.

Watching him gradually converge in hostility, wait until he really stabilizes his emotions.

Thinking that he would say something, Tang Si only gently dusted the dust on his clothes, and gently rolled the corners of his lips. It was the lazy and relaxed person again, as if what he had just had was an illusion.

He patted Ning Xiachuan's shoulder gently: "Be measured, go to bed early."

Ning Xiachuan looked at his back, tall and slender, his steps were no longer steady and strong, and he looked a little drifting.

His brows sank, looking at the cigarette butts and ashes all over the floor: "You have a good sense of fart."

......

In the early morning of the next day, the sun shone on the ground through the clouds.

Cheng Ju was a middle-aged man, in his forties or fifty, with no hair on his head, a calm face, and the deep gully between his brows seemed to show his majesty.

He walked into the Criminal Investigation Brigade all the way under the sun, everyone greeted, Cheng Ju's voice was deep: "Zhou Liang, ask Tang Si to come to my office."

"Tang, the Tang team..."

"Isn't here yet?" Cheng Ju raised his hand to check the time: "What time is it yet?"

"Uh..." Zhou Liang swallowed his saliva, his brain spinning rapidly: "He went out to work early in the morning, and just called me, I have to go there soon."

He helped Tang Si cover up.

Who Cheng Ju is a human being?

He snorted, "Let me see the call log?"

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