Being His Little Fox

Tang Si lifted his eyelids and smiled in Taohua's eyes: "Suddenly I feel that I am not tired and I can continue working."

Zhou Liang looked at Tang Si in surprise: "..."

You are a dog, so enough rest? Ghost letter.

Cheng Ju's face immediately crossed, and he knew it.

He said: "You come with me."

Tang Si followed all the way to the office. As soon as he walked in, he slammed a fist in the face.

Tang Si quickly avoided with eyesight.

Cheng Ju raised his chin towards Ningxia Chuan, who was already in the office, and looked at Tang Si: "You are in this state. If you can beat him, I will leave you behind."

Ningxiachuan looked at Tang Si in silence.

Tang Si's gaze fell on his face, making a **** laugh in his soft voice.

He rolled up his sleeves slowly, and his eyebrows were all delicate and lazy.

"Come on." He said lazily.

Ningxia Chuan pursed his lips.

He and Tang Si had a few moves, and finally he was caught by his grasping hand.

When Cheng Ju saw this scene, his temple jumped and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Ningxiachuan did not speak either.

Even if Tang Si was injured, his combat effectiveness was not as strong as before, but his brain was easy to use.

Shocked, trying to figure out the psychology, cunning and ruthless.

Tang Si lightly patted the dust on his clothes, raised his eyes to look at Cheng Ju, he did not speak.

Under his peachy eyes, Cheng Ju said, "It's fine, just go with you, the body is your own."

"Thanks."

...

Inside Tang Si's office.

The medicine cabinet was open, the wound on his arm was open and blood was flowing.

The pain went straight to the bone marrow, and there was fine and dense sweat on the forehead.

"Why bother?" Ningxia Chuan came in with hot water and said, looking at Tang Si.

Tang Si's voice was rarely trembling: "I don't worry about her."

"I like it so much, and I haven't seen you hold her tightly."

Tang Si put on his clothes and buttoned his shirt with one hand. He didn't rush to move, but when he buttoned a button, he had a sense of color.

Ningxiachuan looked away.

Tang Si's voice was sloppy and serious: "The stars in the sky make her shine brightly, so why pull her to the bottom of the abyss."

He chuckled, and touched the table top with his fingertips: "Tang Si, the star in the sky can also be the person next to the pillow. It just depends on whether you want to take a step.

Tang Si put on his jacket and paused: "Try to pass."

His voice was faint: "Stepping is not good, she is not happy, maybe I really can't."

The decayed life is unsightly when illuminated by the light.

Maybe you can't achieve the same splendor, so don't drag people to fall together.

"You are so lost."

Tang Si tilted his head to look at Ningxia River, and smiled casually. The laughter came from his chest lazily, "Is that right?"

"Then I should have died."

Ning Xiachuan suddenly closed her mouth and said nothing.

He said something wrong, and he shouldn't talk about Tang Si's funeral.

His thinking is more positive than anyone else, and he is also trying to be like a normal person.

...

I asked the waiter who delivered the box about the box. The waiter said that the man was covered with a face and he didn't know who it was and didn't see clearly.

Coincidentally, the monitoring happened to be broken.

...

Ningcheng City Prison.

The sky is cloudless and clear.

Song Yi sat in the car and looked at the gate of the prison.

However, Gu Nanjiu, she really wants to have a good talk with him.

What exactly does he want to do?

The most frightening thing is that he was obviously locked up, how did that thing spread?

Song Nuan was emotionally irritated, so he was resting at home.

Gu Nanjiu, an elegant teacher, became Song Nuan's psychological shadow.

Abducting him step by step is morbid and terrible.

Song Yi just opened the car door.

A police car stopped slowly at the door, and a man got out of the car.

When the matter between the two people touched in the air, Song Yi was stunned.

He was standing in the sun, dressed in casual clothes, slender, closing the door lazily, with a pair of sunglasses on his nose.

Looks... lazy and tired.

Song Yi retracted his gaze, wondering what kind of feeling he was feeling in his heart now.

Close the car door, carry his bag and walk inside.

Because it is a parking place, there is still a length of distance from the prison.

As she walked, she found the man behind her also followed.

Song Yi frowned, and inexplicably beat the drum in his heart.

What is he doing behind him? Still not talking, want to murder?

The following steps were brisk, and Song Yi could make up for his walking posture.

Tang Si's posture is also very beautiful, a little dragging, very angry, very A, sometimes he laughs, his whole body is full of desire, and his face is full of spring.

It is a male fairy who is alive and well.

He just kept following behind him, Song Yi gritted his teeth and looked back at him: "What have you been doing with me?"

Tang Si licked his lips, and a **** voice rolled out from his throat: "Well...I want to go inside too, visit the prison."

When Song Yi heard this answer, he felt a burst of heat on his face inexplicably.

Shame and shame.

What kind of brain-dead problem do you ask? He is a policeman. Isn't it normal for him to come here? And he still drives the bus!

She gritted her teeth: "Oh."

As long as she is not embarrassed, others are embarrassed.

After Song Yi said, he turned and continued walking.

Tang Si took a deep breath and prepared to go in.

I saw a familiar car in my sight, but I didn't remember where I had seen it for a while.

When I was about to walk in, the phone rang.

"Hello?" Tang Si stopped to answer the phone, but his eyes fell on the woman's back.

There is an unspeakable taste in my heart.

"Boss! Liu Qiang killed Liu Zhong, the evidence is solid, and he wants to be arrested!"

As soon as the voice on the phone fell, the sound of the car's engine starting came from my ear.

Tang Si looked over, and the car he felt familiar just now was about to drive away.

His eyes narrowed slightly: "I saw her."

"You share location with me, come here quickly."

Hang up the phone.

Tang Si caught a prison guard, and he showed his ID: "The woman who just went in, help me look at her, tell me if you have anything, thank you."

After speaking, he turned around and drove, and quickly chased the car away.

Song Yi must be looking for Gu Nanjiu.

She must be safe.

Even if not together, all his promises are counted.

...

Song Yi went all the way to the place where he visited the prison, and his heart was empty.

Because the footsteps behind are gone.

I haven't seen him for several days, and he looks good.

But he was shot, and he came out to work so soon, can he really get better so quickly?

The more I think about it, the more annoying.

Song Yi shook his head.

Damn, that dog man, whether it's good or bad, it's up to her.

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