Being His Little Fox

Seeing Tang Si, she curled her lips: "Team Tang, are you finished?"

The tone was still soft, and at first glance, there was nothing wrong with it, the whole body was charming and soft.

Carefully, she gritted her teeth and asked him with a trembling throat.

Tang Si squinted. As a criminal policeman, he was naturally keen. He walked over in threes and twos and threw the blanket directly at Song Yi.

Song Yi caught it, as if receiving a straw, she put it on her body.

But this blanket did not bring her much warmth.

Tang Si leaned against the table with his hands in his pockets, peachy eyes staring at her closely.

Song Yi gathered the blanket on her body: "Does the Tang team plan to interrogate me again overnight?"

She stared at him as if nothing unusual.

The man licked his lips, tilted his head slightly, and said, "Now you want me to be tried, I don't want to work overtime. It's midnight, tired."

"Who is like Ms. Song, the night is very colorful."

The magnetic sound was a little dumb in the darkness, like the sound of ink pen rubbing rough paper.

Very sexy.

He tried to relax her.

But Song Yi didn't say a word. As long as she didn't say a word and gritted her teeth, she could maintain this attitude of being able to meet people and not being rude.

Her state is obviously not right.

The tip of his tongue slightly touched the cheek, stepped, dragged a chair over and sat beside her.

Her finger bones were in the blanket, and she squeezed the blanket fiercely, so that her knuckles were all white, and she didn't care what Tang Si was doing.

In the next second, Song Yi felt that his chair with the person was turned in an arc of a half circle.

In an instant, the two sat face to face.

"..." This person is really strong.

She raised her eyes and ran into those peachy eyes, his eyes were soaked with lazy smiles, and he hadn't figured out what he was going to do.

He stretched out his hand and probed her smooth forehead.

The temperature of the man's hand was hot, or maybe she was too cold, just touch it like this, and at that moment, she felt warm like a fire burning, rushing toward her.

The moment he took away his hand, his whole body instantly returned to coldness.

It might be because he felt hot and frightened by the touch.

She thought so.

"Want me to call you a psychiatrist?" he asked.

The tone was better than usual, and he was lazy and somewhat relaxed.

She glanced at the man in front of her, knowing what his plan was.

In his bones, he was actually an extremely affectionate person. He was doing this to her because she was an important suspect and feared that she would do something good or bad.

Thanks to her foresight in the entertainment industry, if not, the gentle homeland of beautiful men would have to fall.

She also knew that he saw his clues.

She said, "No, just sit here and stay with you."

If she wants to spend the night here, she has to take him to spend the night together.

I wronged her, and still want to be at ease?

Want to be beautiful.

She is also very vengeful.

Seeing Tang Si did not speak.

Song Yi lowered his eyelids and said in a weak tone: "If the Tang team is unwilling, it doesn't matter, I'm afraid that I will be in the middle of the night..."

It seemed that it was difficult to speak. She took a deep breath and gasped, "Dead here. Stress response can also cause death. You should, should you know?"

"Anyway, I'm familiar with you at the police station, and I'm not so afraid."

Her words are already here.

However, she is not false, she is really uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

The fear entwined in my heart fell like a torrential rain, slapped on people, fierce, merciless, and cold.

Tang Si: "Really scared, then sleep."

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