When Song Xingye heard on the phone that Si Han was coming, he relaxed, and without any scruples he let out a long tone of 'um', and the phone slipped from his hand, making an abnormal noise.

Shouted by the noise, Si Han rolled his Adam's apple, picked up the car keys the next second, and walked out of the office like a gust of wind, just in time to bump into Ye Zhi who came in.

"President Si..." Ye Zhi was also in a hurry, he had to ask Si Han to promise him a weekend without accidents before he dared to ask Song Xingye out, even though Song Xingye rejected him on WeChat.

After Si Han was stopped, he hurriedly said, "We'll talk about the work next Monday." He wanted to leave.

"Huh? You mean..." Ye Zhi was overjoyed: "I can spend a weekend without work?"

"Hmm." Si Han didn't notice what Ye Zhi said at all, he had already walked away when he said "hmm".

Ye Zhi looked at the boss's back and wrinkled his nose: "In such a hurry? Are you meeting your lover?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his head, confirmed and affirmed: "How can President Si have a lover."

Si Han, who was dissed by his subordinates, was worried about Song Xingye's situation, so as a strict veteran cadre, he made a phone call for the first time while driving.

However, Song Xingye didn't answer it all the time, making Si Han frown tightly.

As far as he knows, false estrus is not life-threatening, but it will make mermaids very embarrassed.

If you are not appeased all the time, it is very likely that you will leave a psychological shadow, and your temperament will change drastically.

Si Han luckily thought, with Song Xingye's heartless character, it shouldn't be so.

But what if?

Even if it is a one in ten thousand chance, it is quite annoying.

Si Han pinched the center of his brows, a worried expression rarely appeared on his stern face.

The only good news is that the community where Song Xingye lives has no access control, and foreign vehicles can enter only by reporting the resident's house number and name.

What Si Han was more worried about was, would Song Xingye get up and open the door for him when he went up now?

Thinking of this, the man walked into the elevator steadily and quickly.

Indoors, Song Xingye curled up under the table, enduring the pain comparable to being exposed to the scorching sun, like a fish short of water, making him feel like he was on a scorching sandy beach, unable to land or enter the water, and could only grit his teeth Accepting the fierce waves beating against the body, it hurt the limbs and wet the face and hair.

Very embarrassing.

I want someone to rescue him and take him out of this embarrassing situation.

Don't want fierce waves, don't want noisy voices, just want a quiet and comfortable embrace...

"Ding-dong-"

Accompanied by the ringing of the doorbell and knocking on the door, Song Xingye's ears were conveyed one after another, but he was groggy and found it difficult to control his limbs.

"Song Xingye—" Si Han growled outside the door with a frightening expression.

A man's voice, a nice voice, and a feeling of intimacy... Song Xingye had the above consciousness in his mind: "Sihan..."

Muttering Si Han's name, the weak mermaid struggled to the last bit of strength, got up from the ground, and walked towards the door sweating profusely. Every step she took felt that her feet were so painful that they were about to break.

One step and two steps, his fingers finally touched the doorknob. The moment Song Xingye opened the door, he fell towards the door, because he could smell the pain-relieving breath at the door with his eyes closed, and he was like a wronged animal at this moment. Confess: "I'm in so much pain."

The moment he leaned against Si Han, Song Xingye felt a gentle barrier accept him, and at the same time, the clear and strong breath poured into his mouth and nose, making him take a deep breath involuntarily, and the pain in his body and mind was relieved belatedly. Soothing, the stimulation made my hair stand on end.

Song Xingye, who couldn't stand the confrontation, opened his mouth without thinking, grabbed the side of Si Han's neck, and knocked his teeth unconsciously...

"Hiss..." The sudden sharp pain made Si Han tighten his arms, and then his pupils became dizzy, and he didn't understand the current situation. Did Song Xingye bite him?

And he didn't want to push Song Xingye away...

"Have you bitten enough?" Si Han instinctively tensed the side of his neck under the attack, and his voice was hoarse and indulgent. If someone was listening nearby, his legs might be softened by the voice.

"..." Song Xingye is now in a chaotic state. He is clasping Sihan like an octopus, feeling the pain slowly pulling away from him... During this process, he has been biting Sihan's neck. , until the last trace of discomfort left the body, and then slowly let go.

At the same time, he pulled Si Han's arm and let go.

Si Han hugged the mermaid who had entered a comfortable state, and in the next second, the legs on his arms turned into tails, and the tail fins with gradient colors poured down, drawing a dazzling curve.

Si Han's eyes dimmed, he quickly carried Song Xingye in, closed the door with his foot, found Song Xingye's room by instinct, and locked the door.

"Song Xingye?" Si Han called out to the man with his head hanging on his chest.

The other party did not answer.

"Are you still feeling bad?" Si Han stood by the bed, looked around, and was about to find a place to sit down with Song Xingye, but there was only a bed in the room, no sofa: "I'm sitting on your bed."

The chief executive, who respects personal privacy, sat down after saying hello.

"Hello?" Si Han knew that Song Xingye shouldn't be hurting now, so he lowered his eyes to the guy who was pretending to be dead, and saw that white ear turned red under his gaze.

"Ah..." Song Xingye sighed wanting to die, what a shameful move, he actually bit Si Han's neck just now, and it was not light.

If he wanted face, he should jump up and apologize now and then stay by himself, but he found that the current self didn't want to go anywhere except Si Han's arms.

"!!!" Xiao Song, where's your self-esteem?

To be honest, there was really nothing at this time, Xiao Song clings to someone who smells good, closes his eyes and pretends to be dead in someone else's arms.

"I'm sorry." Song Xingye said in a broken voice, "Brother Han, I bit you just now, does it hurt?"

Si Han glanced and said, "What do you think?"

"Cough..." Song Xingye regretted it, and quickly raised his head to check, and when he raised his head, his soft lips brushed against Si Han's chin, and the clear feeling of being scratched by beard stubble on his lips made him petrify in place.

Si Han was also stunned, as if he realized what it was, but he quickly turned his chin to the other side, leaving Song Xingye with a nonchalant profile.

I saw the handsome and cold outline, the slightly curved lips, reserved and a little edgy.

"I... have a look." Song Xingye said, his blushing face and dazed eyes made him not know what he was doing.

Si Han didn't speak, but turned his face a little more cooperatively, exposing the place where he was bitten for Song Xingye to see.

"It seems... a bit broken." Song Xingye observed carefully, and came to this conclusion very embarrassedly, feeling extremely guilty: "I'll spray you with medicine and put a Band-Aid on it."

"No need." Si Han noticed that he was stirring in his arms, and hurriedly said, "I'll put you down, tell me where it is, and I'll go get it myself."

Both parties found that the speaking speed of these few sentences was abnormally fast.

"Alright." Song Xingye bit the corner of his lips and said, "It's in the second drawer of the desk, with a white bottle."

"Yeah." Si Han didn't have to spray the medicine now, he just wanted to keep a distance from Song Xingye.

However, just as he put Song Xingye down, Song Xingye's tail quickly wrapped around his waist, clearly expressing his willingness not to let him go.

"..." Si Han took a deep breath, stared at the tail fin on his waist, then looked at Song Xingye who was bewildered, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll get the medicine."

Song Xingye said gruffly, "Well, let's go."

Si Han moved his body again, but was still held by the fish's tail. He fell silent, put his hands on Song Xingye's side, looked into Song Xingye's eyes, and said slowly: "Stop playing, let go of your tail."

After being reminded, Song Xingye followed his gaze, only to realize that his tail was wrapped around his waist, and his whole body burned immediately.

"Sorry." But the tail still couldn't be loosened. Song Xingye tried a few times with a sad face and had to give up. He explained to his boss's cold face: "The tail has its own thoughts."

"Oh?" Si Han said with an unpredictable expression, "They were raised separately?"

Song Xingye was about to collapse, and nodded bravely: "Yes."

Si Han laughed angrily, this guy still dares to say yes.

Forget it, he sat back again, his mood was ups and downs, not a second of peace.

The same goes for Song Xingye, who wants to die right now.

He died together with the tail that ruined his reputation.

The fact is that after Si Han sat down, he couldn't help leaning over and hugged Si Han who was stiff from behind.

I thought this would relieve the longing in my heart, but Song Xingye found that only when Si Han hugged him would have the effect, he was overwhelmed: "Brother Han, my tail wants you to hug it..."

Si Han: "..."

Si Han turned around and pulled Song Xingye into his arms, but this would be too cheap for Song Xingye who played with him frequently: "This tail seems to like me."

Song Xingye smiled awkwardly.

"Does it have a name? If not..." Si Han's solemn voice came from above his head: "How about calling it Xing Xing?"

"..." Song Xingye's face slowly turned red, feeling like he was being molested.

Name his tail a star, what the hell is that?

Is Si Han so childish?

"It said it didn't like it." Song Xingye coughed, and followed Sihan's serious nonsense.

"You're lying." Si Han's eyes darkened, his fingers slid across the white scales, and landed on the tail fin. The slightly warm strands immediately entangled his fingers, and he smiled lightly, "He said he didn't like it."

At this moment Song Xingye was stunned, staring at Si Han who was openly playing a hooligan, he couldn't, can, move, play.

Duck! ! !

Is this Si Han?

"Why are you looking at me like this?" The man who was suspected by Song Xingye of having changed his core had a righteous look on his brows, as if the moment just now was just an illusion of Song Xingye.

Song Xingye: It's too difficult for me.

The hug was asked by himself, what right did he have to speculate that Si Han was playing a hooligan on him, so he could only silently swallow the loss of being named after his tail.

Then both parties stopped talking and waited for this time to pass.

Maybe it was because it took a long time for this episode to be soothed. Song Xingye felt that his false estrus symptoms lasted for a particularly long time this time, and he could only feel at ease when he stayed in Si Han's arms. Palpitations, panic, loss of sense of security.

This is too weak chicken!

Xiao Song never thought that one day he would have such a fragile mentality that he would die if he was not accompanied by anyone!

Not scientific.

heresy.

Totally unreasonable.

Song Xingye stretched out his tentative jiojio, bravely imagining the scene where he and Si Han were separated, and instantly felt a sense of loss.

Fuck, hold tight and wait.

"You have to do this every time..." Si Han's eyes filled with inexplicable emotions, he hugged the unbelievably clingy mermaid, and asked, "If I can't catch up with you, you know you will. What's the end?"

Song Xingye's heart tightened: "What?"

Si Han knew it: "You don't know how to understand?"

Song Xingye was taught that he was helpless.

Si Han, who didn't mean to scare him deliberately, said lightly: "At least it will be psychologically traumatized."

Song Xingye hurriedly asked, "What about the heavy one?"

Those who are serious will have thoughts of committing suicide, which is not uncommon among mermaids who are sentimental, but Si Han did not tell the truth, it is considered gentle to Song Xingye.

The man said in a threatening way: "If it's serious, you'll be emotionally broken and depressed."

Song Xingye clicked his tongue, thinking it was a big deal, and was about to say that his mental quality was really good, when there was a knock on the door: "Cub!"

It's beautiful.

Song Xingye groaned, and looked at his tail that hadn't changed back yet, feeling anxious in his heart, why did mom come back at this time, is it so late?

The tail wasn't the problem, Song Xingye looked at Si Han, who seemed to be doing nothing, and the existence of this guy was the problem.

"Zai Zai?" Si Han said in a low voice, meeting Song Xingye's frightened gaze.

"Your head." Song Xingye was about to go bald, quickly suppressed his clingy instinct, rolled out of Si Han's arms onto the bed, and said to Si Han, "Go hide in the bathroom for a while."

Si Han looked at his tail: "How do you open the door like this?"

As he said that, Song Xingye's legs changed back like a timely rain. He breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly urged Si Han: "Go, it will be a disaster if my mother sees you." He moved down and said: " She will definitely let us get married in place."

Si Han's movements stopped because of a certain word, regardless of Song Xingye's urgency, he still sat on the light blue bed, very much like love.

"Hey!" Song Xingye resisted the tingling pain in his feet and walked to the door. He turned his head and stared at the uncooperative man, and shouted in a low voice, "Hurry up and hide!"

Si Han had no choice but to stand up.

The moment he stepped into the bathroom, he heard the voice of Song Xingye and Hua Yanyan talking, and he shamelessly withdrew his steps, standing in the middle of Song Xingye's room a little incomprehensibly.

Hua Yanyan: "Why did you lock the door in broad daylight? You are in a special period now, what if..." She said this, her eyes looked through her son's shoulders, and she was surprised to see the tall man standing in her son's room, he... ...?

"What?" Seeing his mother staring and covering her mouth, Song Xingye hurriedly looked back, his eyeballs almost fell off, shit!

Damn Si Han, didn't he tell him to hide in the bathroom!

What is Qi Yu doing standing there imposingly!It's an exhibition!

Song Xingye: "Mom, that's a dummy."

Hua Yanyan gave her son a hard look, thinking she was blind!

The most coquettish one was Si Han, he bowed to Hua Yanyan: "Auntie, hello."

Song Xingye is about to breathe fire, what a fart, does that guy know what's going to happen!

"Mom, you go out first." Song Xingye pushed Hua Yanyan who was eager to try out, "He is my friend's brother. He passed by to give me something, and he will leave immediately."

Hua Yanyan's eyes were glued to Si Han's body and she couldn't get it off: "Fart, I'm already here for dinner...Mr. Si! I'm going to cook, so don't leave."

Song Xingye: "!!!"

Changing mother is struck by lightning, hold back!

"Okay." Si Han's face softened, and he nodded at Hua Yanyan in agreement: "Then excuse me."

Hua Yanyan was so satisfied with his appearance and temperament that she was about to cry: "Don't disturb, don't disturb." She wanted to say something, but her son rudely pushed her out and closed the door.

Song Xingye pressed his back against the door, his face full of embarrassment and helplessness: "Brother Han, can you stop booing after my mother, do you know what she wants?"

Si Han raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes slanted, showing a perfect expression of seeking knowledge: "What does she want?"

Song Xingye exhaled, it was the first time he was qualified to despise Si Han's IQ, he pointed his finger at himself, and then at the other side: "She wants to marry her, you and I, understand?"

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