Being His Little Fox

In the dark night over there, the man took a look at his cell phone.

Seeing the woman's reply, his eyebrows raised slightly. At this moment, Zhou Liang came over with a bowl of instant noodles: "Who are you talking to?"

When he said that, he snorted and went in. With a snoring voice, Tang Si frowned calmly.

Not at all particular about it.

Tang Si's mobile phone came to Zhou Liang's face. Zhou Liang's eyes widened when he saw the chat log.

Damn it! How fierce, did he see the boss in a relationship? !

There was a woman other than the police station or relatives who appeared on the WeChat account of his Tang team, she was still a suspect!

The key is that the suspect is quite fierce.

He couldn't help but squirt out his face.

The next second-

Tang Si quickly covered his mouth with the newspaper as if there was an omen, so that the face in his mouth did not come out.

Zhou Liang coughed violently, his instant noodles smeared his face, staring wide-eyed at the man in front of him, he sat lazily, and slowly wiped the details of his shoulder armor with a tissue.

The peach blossom eyes were full of clarity, and the corners of the lips were curved like a smile, which was a bit seductive and a little alienated.

Tang Si's actions proved that he threw instant noodle scum on his shoulder.

The look in his eyes proved that if he dared to beep, he would be finished.

"..." He got stuck in his throat instantly when he wanted to complain.

He quietly put down his instant noodles and wiped his mouth. Silently slander in my heart, this is really not what people do.

At this moment, Tang Si held the cigarette in one hand and the mobile phone in the other, and brought the mobile phone to Zhou Liang.

Zhou Liang looked at Tang Si dumbfounded, he was still a little vacant: "...what, what?"

Don't you want to beat him? Just one instant noodle slag, as for?

"Back to her." His thin lips squirmed, and he spit out five words...

With the noisy rain outside, with deceptive magnetism.

But Zhou Liang was full of question marks: "Why don't you answer it yourself?"

Tang Si lightly flicked the soot, with a beautiful arc in the corner of his eyes, his smile permeated: "Smoke, stare at the monitor, not free."

Zhou Liang's lips moved and wanted to say something, but seeing the coldness entrained in the smile of his pupils, he silently shut up: "..."

I believe you are a ghost, you are not free.

But he still posted what Tang Si just said.

In the quilt, Song Yi felt that he was about to hold back his breath. As soon as I put my head out of the quilt and breathed out slightly, I felt the phone in my hand vibrated.

Tang Si: [What's your idea? ]

Song Yi's breathing was choked, and the messy thoughts in his mind emerged——

She typed: [Thinking not seriously, can you? ]

Over there, Zhou Liang almost fell out of his hand while holding the phone. What the fuck, was it the woman who said it?

Tang Si glanced at him without surprise, with a smile on his lips: "What?"

"She, she replied..." Zhou Liang held his mobile phone in front of Tang Si. He had never been so provoked by a woman, and he couldn't speak well.

Tang Si held the cigarette at the corner of his mouth, took the phone and looked down at the content on the phone.

The light shining darkly on his face, I saw that he looked at the screen and suddenly laughed, his peach eyes were bent, his thin red lips were hooked, and a low laughter came from his chest, bringing the tail up. The lighter spreads out quietly, penetrating the eardrum, as if it was warm and sultry.

The smoke at the corners of his lips was a little scarlet. In the dim light, he was smiling lazily with Erlang's legs tilted, and it was a bit coquettish.

It was dying, and Zhou Liang wanted to take a camera to take a picture of this scene.

He thinks his boss is sassy and handsome.

Looking up, there was a lazy smile in those peach blossom eyes: "How fresh? I've seen anyone who is surpassing her."

Zhou Liang: "..." Knowing how many people are chasing you, can you not show off.

Song Yi originally thought that Tang Si would not reply to herself, but when she received that reply, she was confused.

Tang Si: [You have freedom of thought. ]

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