Being His Little Fox

The temperature of the man's palm spreads along her wrist, scorching a bit hot.

Song Yi looked at his slightly raised peachy eyes, his eyes seemed to be drunk, with a small lazy smile, making her mind wavy, these eyes were deep as if to **** her whole person in.

She swallowed, staring into his eyes like this, and said unconsciously, "Can I?"

Can be your side...that good?

For the first time, I was a little uncertain and a little unconfident.

"Huh--" The paper in his hand was snatched away at this moment.

The wrist was also loosened.

His move instantly stripped her intoxicated mood and returned to reality.

Just look at him with one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other hand holding the report she was going to hand in.

"Where does the little girl's family come from such a great sense of life?" He stared at the report, blocking half of his face, only his eyes looking down at the report could be seen, with a smile, his tone was lazy: "The beauty of a moment, what's the use of grasping it, it will always disappear."

He raised his eyebrows, and his gaze fell on her face: "To live happily for a while, and then fall from that day is the most painful."

Losing this kind of thing is the most painful.

As he said, he raised the report in his hand, and smiled with a smile: "I can sign this."

"But I look down on people who will shrink back. Since I choose, why not insist?"

I chose it myself, so why back off?

Song Yi looked at him, jumped up suddenly, grabbed the report back, and torn it to pieces in front of Tang Si, "I changed my mind, now I don't want to leave."

"Yo." Tang Si looked at her and raised his eyebrows: "Domineering, Mr. Song."

He was so foolish, lazy and bad when he said such a sentence, this feeling was particularly exciting.

In this state, it seemed that his refusal last night was turned into a bubble, as if nothing had happened.

The corners of Song Yi's lips were slowly raised, and when he lifted his hand, the fragments were scattered in front of Tang Si's eyes. Through the fine pieces of paper, only the woman's bright smile was seen: "The way the Tang team rejects people is not high-end at all. If you don’t have a girlfriend, you still have a girlfriend."

Tang Si frowned calmly, without speaking.

Just listen to her continuing: "I will teach you that if someone asks you if you have a girlfriend, you should say that you don't have one for the time being. That means you will have one soon."

She said, patted Tang Si on the shoulder: "I will call you my future boyfriend from now on."

He added another sentence: "If you disagree, I'll take a beer bottle and smash your dog's head."

Tang Si looked at her with a slight smile, she seemed to be Xiaoqiang who could not be beaten to death.

After the overwhelming emotions are cleaned up, they will appear in front of him again.

It's like 502 Super Glue, too clingy.

He opened his thin lips lightly, and answered in a less serious manner: "It's better to use my dog's head to smash the beer bottle."

Song Yi instantly covered his mouth, his eyes full of horror: "Gosh, what did your dog do wrong? Are you going to do this to him? You are a pervert who doesn't love small animals at all."

After speaking, she turned and ran away pretending to be scared.

Tang Si looked at the woman's back until he disappeared. He turned his head, his eyes fell sharply on the door of the office, and he looked at the debris report on the floor.

The smile on the corners of the lips converged bit by bit.

There is a number in my heart.

She probably came to submit the report, and what she heard made her change her mind.

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