Being His Little Fox

"Anyway, it was a man who saw you and wanted to shun you." Mu Wanxue smiled slightly, and the voice in Song Yi's ear also softly: "Do you think I will be jealous of those men?"

Song Yi pushed his elbow slightly away from Mu Wanxue, turned over and looked at Mu Wanxue: "Then Miss Xuexue, do you want me to cooperate?"

The woman's voice trembled softly, her smile was full, and she was wildly charming in the dark night.

The fragrance lingers between the breath.

Song Yi is a woman who is charming and soft. It is not that she feels spoiled all over her body. She has a sense of arrogance in her bones, and she feels sassy and wild.

Such a woman is both attractive and difficult to conquer.

Even women can be a little distracted by this fairy. There was thunder roaring outside, and there was a pounding heartbeat inside, and it was not clear who it was.

"Song Yi, come here. I'm not a man." Mu Wanxue took her away: "Stay away from me, you fairy."

Song Yi pursed his lips lightly: "It's funny."

After speaking, she gently turned over, retracted her leg, and moved a distance from Mu Wanxue, her breath sank slightly, her heart still not letting go.

She felt like a time bomb was sleeping next to her.

.....

In the opposite building, a man sits on a chair in front of the French window, slightly tilted his legs, wearing a black shirt, slightly rolling his sleeves, revealing his well-proportioned forearms, looking tight and firm. There is no light in the room and the computer The faint light from the screen illuminates his face, calm and indifferent, with clear and delicate facial lines.

Those peachy eyes were staring at the monitor screen on the computer, and the binoculars were looking at the quiet and empty screen, their eyes were very clear and sparse, giving people a sense of calmness that has gone through thousands of sails.

"Isn't it over now?" Zhou Liang next to him asked.

"It's not time." Tang Si pursed his lips, raised his hand and fetched a cigarette from his pocket, smoking a cigarette, squinting his peachy eyes, his pupils reflected a sparse and cold light.

"There may be someone behind Mu Wanxue." The man spit out the smoke ring slightly, his Adam's apple moved: "I have to wait and see."

This surveillance picture came from the camera in Song Yi's room. For Tang Si, such an intrusion into the surveillance technology was a breeze.

......

Song Yi stuffed his head under the covers and quietly took out the phone under his pillow.

Looking at the string of numbers you just dialed in, it should be Tang Si's private call, right?

"Ding--" Tang Si's cell phone rang suddenly.

The man glanced sideways at the phone on the table. It was a WeChat friend request. The note was: [Team Tang, I’m a little scared. ]

Song Yi added Tang Si to WeChat through his mobile phone number. He originally thought he would not pass it.

Tang Si's head is very simple, just like a shadow play, with a full-body silhouette, with a cigarette in his hand, sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs tilted up.

The posture is superior, and the arc is very sultry. Only a silhouette can make people fill a handsome face for the owner of this posture, although Tang Si is also very handsome.

Originally thought he would not pass, she knew that he was an indifferent man in his bones, and business affairs would not think about adding her WeChat.

As a result, he agreed!

Don't know why, Song Yi was a little excited.

Soon after, I received a WeChat from him——

Tang Si: [I'm afraid I want to do something else. ]

Such a scene is a bit like when she was in the Criminal Investigation Brigade. She was also afraid at that time. She was about to collapse with her body tight and spirit. He was also with her, but this time the distance was relatively far away.

Song Yi looked at his reply and could almost imagine his calm and indifferent tone.

Song Yi: [Other? Can i miss you? ]

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