Being His Little Fox

Song Yi exhaled slowly.

Leaning his head against Tang Si, he said weakly, "Don't tell me, I don't think I was such a weak chicken before. Why do I feel exhausted after walking two steps now."

She raised her head and glanced at Tang Si: "You did it. You won't let me do it, and I won't let me do it. I am in a state of lack of exercise."

"Is this to blame?" Tang Si brows with a faint smile: "When I told you to exercise with me. You don't want it either."

"Is that a serious exercise for you? It can be exhausting, you don't know it in your heart?"

"I don't want you to use your strength, how can you be exhausted?" Tang Si took the suitcase and said slowly: "There are only exhausted cows, where are the plowed land, besides, there is no tiredness in this exercise. "

Song Yi: "....."

I really don't bother to tell him.

They arrived in a beautiful town this time.

Rented a homestay.

The owner of the homestay saw Tang Si with enthusiasm on his face: "I thought you were not coming back. If I knew it was you who placed the order, I would give you free and not charge you."

Tang Si put his hand in his pocket: "Just do whatever you want to do."

"This is?" The man noticed Song Yi next to him.

The woman looked very beautiful, petite and petite, and she didn't look like a person from the north.

Tang Si curled his lips and took the person into his arms: "Daughter-in-law."

He introduced: "This is an old friend of mine, just call Xiao Li."

Song Yi slowly raised a smile: "Hello, Boss Li."

They exchanged a few more words.

Boss Li thought about handing Tang Si a cigarette.

Tang Si raised his hand to refuse, still with a calm smile on his face: "Quit."

Boss Li is a person who looks fifty or sixty. He raised his eyebrows when he looked at him: "This is to stop? When you came alone, you used to smoke all day."

"Don't you know, that depressing and romantic vigor, sitting on a fool, with a cigarette in his mouth, it is called a smoke, holding a book in his hand, really that picture, it is a lot of girls. Come here. My homestay is so famous."

"Many girls are here to watch this scene."

Tang Si touched the tip of his nose: "How long has it been, let's not mention it."

Boss Li laughed haha: "At that time, I thought you had suffered a lot of emotional injury."

"Now that you see that your daughter-in-law is married, I am also relieved, and it is rare that you still want to come back."

Speaking of Tang Si's past, it seems to be able to talk a lot.

Tang Si noticed the look of the little woman next to her, her face crumpled tightly.

He thought it was over.

You won’t be jealous of these old things, right?

When two people went upstairs and entered the room.

Song Yi asked, "Did you often come to this place before?"

This tourist place was chosen by Song Yi, not Tang Si.

Song Yi just felt that it was a good place away from the hustle and bustle of the city, with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

I didn't expect that in this place, I would meet Tang Si's old acquaintances.

In other words, it was a mistake, and he came to the place Tang Si had been before.

"Well, come here to stay here." Tang Si sat on the sofa. He was indeed a little tired along the way. He rubbed his temples slightly: "At that time, it was quite messy here."

"There are dens of trafficking organizations everywhere." He said in a faint voice: "Now this place may not be very peaceful."

"Why don't you tell me why I choose here?"

Tang Si laughed: "Don't worry, the town is safe. No one has the courage."

The expression on Song Yi's face was worried.

He beckoned to her: "Come here."

As soon as she passed, she was naturally hugged into her arms by the man: "I was jealous and uncomfortable just after hearing what the owner of the hotel said."

He put his arms around the woman in his arms, patted her shoulders with his big hands, and explained to her in a faint voice: "Don't worry, I'm just squatting, squatting, and not provoking others. In this life, you are the only one. other people."

"I know." Song Yi leaned against the man's arms, listening to his steady heartbeat, and slowly said, "Is it over the squat and will stay here alone for a while?"

"Huh?" Tang Si chuckled, "It's quite smart. The scenery here is good and it can make people calm down, so I come here often."

"Then there are more people coming to see you specifically, and you will feel that your clean place is disturbed, and you won't come."

"Yes, it's noisy."

She smiled and is now very interested in Tang Si's psychological thoughts at that time: "What did you think of those girls back then, and what did you think in your heart?"

"I think they are more like chasing stars. I think my vision is quite good. You must have the potential for fire. You are dazzling under the lights, attracting the attention of all people, and being the gods of all peoples."

It would be great if she was a little older than Tang Si, so that she would find him earlier and put it in Jinxiu Cong, so she wouldn't suffer so much.

Hearing this, Tang Si smiled lightly: "It's everyone's right to have no idea. Appreciating beautiful people or things is everyone's right."

"If I don't want to be seen, I'll just go, and I can't blame the people who see me."

"I just think, am I really beautiful? It's really worthwhile for those girls to come all the way, just to take a picture of me with a mobile phone and take a look at me."

"I also feel that some people are really good to be simple. Taking a picture and seeing a person is enough."

This is enough.

Song Yi smiled and replied: "In fact, if you give them a chance to contact, they will want to get more from you."

"People are greedy."

"Just like me, trying to dig you back into the company to make money for me. What happened later?"

Tang Si squeezed her little face: "It doesn't make a difference. Now I make money, and it's for you."

She sighed suddenly: "Tang Si."

"Ok?

"Tang Si."

"Ok."

"Tang Si."

"I'm here."

"Tang Si."

He laughed: "Well, what is it called?"

She leaned in the man's arms: "The previous things are all over."

Everything is beautiful now.

If she didn't ask, she knew that it would be a difficult day to come to this place alone.

Smoke one by one, it must be upset.

With so many people watching, it must be even more irritable.

When he heard Boss Li say that, Song Yi only felt that his heart was squeezed, not jealous, but distressed.

Distressed that he always digests so many things alone.

There is not even a speaker.

He was probably desperate and hopeless for everyone at that time, right?

How depressed it is to live.

I feel uncomfortable with other things.

He is so many years older than himself, and he has experienced so much more than her.

Many people in their 70s and 80s do not necessarily have more lives than the 29-year-old Tang Si.

It seemed that he hadn't done it yet, and he had already experienced what he wanted to do.

Song Yi pursed his lips slightly: "Are you bored?"

"It's not boring." Tang Si played with her hair with one hand, and his voice was lazy, which sounded very leisurely.

"Then do you think I am naive?" She stood up and looked at Tang Si seriously and asked.

Tang Si raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard her suddenly messy questioning: "What are you thinking about in your mind? Asking that?"

It is difficult for Song Yi to describe that feeling in words.

I just feel the way I have walked, walk it again, and then be with someone who doesn't understand anything.

It feels boring and boring to think about it.

This distance, inexplicably, feels that the pull is so long and long.

Tang Si sighed softly, and said concisely, "Afraid I don't feel new to you anymore?"

"I'm afraid I think what you do is something childish in pediatrics?"

This was indeed Song Yi's concern. When Tang Si said this, did it really prove that he had thought about it in his heart?

"Don't think about it." Tang Si said, "Everyone is different. I am different from you. Our experience and life are different."

"I won't be bored with you, nor will you feel naive. I just feel that there are so many beautiful things in the world that I haven't experienced."

"My life is bitter, and I feel sweet with you." Tang Si said slowly and faintly, "I'm also afraid that you will find me boring, unable to keep up with the rhythm of your life, and unable to adapt to the vacation travel in modern society. The way."

"It's like you are a primitive person."

"Aren't you all at the forefront of technology?"

Tang Si: "That really doesn't have time to appreciate the petty bourgeoisie."

"My son is born, what do you want to do so much? Before I met you, I would have a bad life. After meeting you, if you treat my life as a treasure, then he is naturally worth a thousand dollars, and my life is not only It’s just mine, and it’s yours. I am not simply living for myself, but also for you."

"You must always believe that although I have more experience than you, my life may not be better than you. So meeting you is destined. All my experiences are nothing but passing glances and things outside of the body."

"Those things may settle on my body, forming an aura and aura that cannot be obliterated. It will make you think that Tang Si, this man, is really mature and stable after a thousand sails."

"Do you know what this is called?"

"Huh?" Song Yi suddenly became a little confused.

She really likes to listen to Tang Si's speech, her natural good voice, now a bit hoarse, a bit magnetic, every hyphenation, tone and rhythm of speech make Song Yi feel intoxicated.

The man's thin lips pressed a soft kiss to her little face, and her heart was tingled with tingling.

Just listen to the man slowly and faintly say: "It's just a trick to please you and get your eyes."

In the vast crowd, into her eyes.

Song Yi was stunned.

How can anyone explain their experiences like this.

When I found Tang Si's mouth, he would really say it.

His thinking is really thinking.

What kind of world is in his mind?

"How sweet mouth."

"That's definitely not as sweet as you." Tang Si smiled faintly: "Don't believe what I said."

"Doesn't this really attract you?"

"You still attracted so many people." Song Yi said.

"So, on the other hand, our little fairy also has the characteristics and advantages that attract me." Tang Si chuckled, "So what is the little head thinking so much for?"

He rubbed Song Yi with the tip of his nose, very affectionate, and very fond of saying: "A lot of things are equal, don't always think that what you say is worthless."

Tang Si's explanations and statements are really convincing.

It seems to be the case.

He said that the temperament and aura formed by his experiences were nothing more than tricks to please her and attract her.

How could a man be so good.

It's so light and breezy.

Those things about him really can't be summed up in a single sentence.

Song Yi put his legs on his legs and swayed, and then asked: "In your eyes, what kind of love is the most romantic?"

She suddenly wondered what Tang Si's definition of love and romance was.

"Love itself is romantic."

Tang Si said in a light tone: "People who are not romantic are also people who ruin romance."

"It is people who say that love is not beautiful, and it is people who say it is beautiful."

"Thinking about it, if you have to define what is romantic love, then it proves that it is romantic in itself."

"Okay, let's not talk about these principles. What do you want to eat tonight, I will take you to eat, I will cook here."

"Have you lived here for a long time?"

Song Yi came to the spirit, and suddenly felt not tired: "Since you know what you are here, then you recommend it. You know, I'm not picky."

Tang Si was getting up, unbuttoning his shirt, ready to take a bath and change his clothes.

Hearing her words, the man's movements paused: "You are not picky eaters yet."

"That kid from Tang Song must have inherited you, let him learn to eat porridge without eating."

Song Yi: "..."

Where can I get to her again?

The man squinted suddenly: "You said, will he look like me and have a personality like you?"

Tang Si made up the splendid male fairy in his mind.

I just feel goose bumps all over my body.

The man felt that he couldn't grow into Song Yi's soft appearance.

Duo Niang.

Song Yi's lips twitched slightly: "What is the difference between our personalities?"

Just like the old gangster like Tang Si, it's a scumbag.

What is the difference with her?

"I think it's good to be as calm as you do when you are in business, so attractive." Song Yi said, "This kind of man is the most attractive."

Tang Si: "..."

......

After both of them took a shower and changed their clothes, they went downstairs.

The owner of the hotel has food in his bowl.

"How about eating?" Tang Si greeted with a smile.

"I'm eating," the boss smiled: "Go out to play?"

"Well, just stroll around?"

"Tang Si's wife, would you try this dish?" The boss enthusiastically brought a plate to her.

She saw the plate full of worms, some of them were still moving, and she saw goose bumps all over her body.

She frowned: "I'm sorry."

"Don't be embarrassed, it's delicious." The boss ate one easily.

There was a tumbling in her stomach: "Oh--"

The whole person ran out.

Boss Li watched Song Yi run out, and asked Tang Si suspiciously, "Are you pregnant with a wife?"

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