Being His Little Fox

Song Yi's hand holding the phone tightened instantly.

Tang Si just hung up the phone, it was impossible for Tang Si to come out so fast.

A cold current jumped up from the soles of my feet inexplicably, feeling a chill in my back.

Song Yi licked his lips and turned his head mechanically to look out of the window.

It was empty outside, and in the dark night, only street lights were on the ground, and there were no people in the police station.

Song Yi pursed his lips, sat down in the seat, did not speak, and did not dare to open the door.

"Kou Kou Kou--" The shocking and strange knocking sound rang again.

Song Yi leaned back in the chair, and the fox looked out of the car window with anxious eyes.

His hands clenched his clothes tightly, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on the palms of his hands.

"Who?"

This time, Song Yi asked out loud.

It’s not far from the police station, so there shouldn’t be anyone doing anything wrong.

"Kou Kou Kou—" No one responded, just the percussion sounded again.

Song Yi moved his body slightly this time, approaching the car window, wanting to see what happened.

Suddenly a hand patted on the car window.

"Ah!" Song Yi screamed, and his whole body stepped back.

Shaking all over.

Eyes stared at the car window in horror, shaking hands to unlock the phone screen.

Tang Si, Tang Si...

Tang Si over there was walking out, and he received a call from Song Yi.

The woman's voice trembled: "You, come back soon..."

Tang Si sank in his heart, did not hang up the phone, and instantly ran towards the direction of the car.

Zhou Liang and Zhanjiang Cheng found something was wrong, and hurriedly followed.

Dark clouds covered the moon, the sky became darker and darker, and the night wind was blowing people's faces with a coolness.

In the night, when the man ran to the car, he only saw an old man with a rickety figure kneeling in front of the car, his gray hair and ragged clothes, his hand patted the car window, shaking tremblingly.

His hand kept patting the car window, it was more like trying to get up through the car window, but he seemed to be unable to climb.

Tang Si slowly let out a sigh of relief.

Zhou Liang saw this and immediately went to help the old man away.

Tang Si opened the car door.

Inside Song Yi embraced herself, delicate and helpless.

Feeling someone pulling the car door open, she raised her head and saw the tall figure of the man leaning in, blocking the light from the street lamp outside.

The shadow instantly covered her whole person.

At the moment he saw Tang Si, Song Yi instantly rushed at him, hugged his neck, buried his head in his arms, sobbing, trembling, and trembling.

Tang Si was stunned, and he held her in his arms. The woman in his arms was delicate and soft, and was greatly frightened. He kept moving his head into his arms.

Seek that sense of security.

Song Yi is very clingy, especially loves him and relies on him.

I used to think that she was a strong and decisive woman who was fragile outside, and she was the boss of an entertainment company after all.

After being together, he found that Song Wei was weak and charming, and his heart was softer.

And he likes this feeling of being needed and depended on by others.

Song Yi smelled his body and felt his body temperature, wishing to hang him on his body.

She was really scared to death.

The man patted her back gently, coaxing.

"Outside, what is it?" Song Yi muffled his voice without knowing how long had passed.

"An old man, he can't stand up."

Song Yi lay in his arms, hooked his neck and got up a bit, biting on Tang Si's neck with one bite, wanting to act like a baby, want him to coax himself again?

But... from this angle, she slowly raised her eyes and saw the open door.

Three pairs of eyes, watching her...

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