Being His Little Fox

"Don't be busy." Tang Si squeezed her tightly, held her in his arms, buried his head between her neck, smelling her body, his tone was hoarse, with a little tiredness: "Be with me Sleep a while."

After speaking, she kissed her collarbone gently, and then hugged her to sleep peacefully.

Song Yi licked her lips, and could hear his voice very tired, so she was motionless and silent.

......

Time does not know how long has passed, and the sun is hanging on the horizon as night is about to come.

Some dim light shone into the living room.

The man slowly opened his eyes and saw the woman he was holding sleeping soundly in his arms.

He began to look at her face seriously, and found that the woman was also a little tired. Seeing that he probably didn't sleep last night, he has been waiting for him.

The fingertips gently wiped her cheeks, gentle and with a pampering smell.

When I usually come back from handling a case, no matter how hard I am outside, I will carry it all by myself.

No one would comfort him, and no one would buy him food. Most of the time, he was alone.

You have to stand up to everything yourself.

It's different now, and this feeling is a bit strange.

The woman was born good-looking, from a good family, and her own conditions are good, so she just fell in love with him.

Tang Si curled her lips inadvertently. Thinking of the various ways she had chased him and teased him before, she had to say that Song Yi still had a good idea about these things.

He couldn't help but kissed Song Yi's cheek lightly, his tone of affection and smile: "I found the treasure."

This sentence seemed to be talking to himself, but it woke the woman up.

"Then you have to hold my baby tightly." Song Yi said and buried him in his arms, as if no affection was enough, and wanted to be closer to him.

"Is it going back to Ningcheng tomorrow?" Song Yi asked.

"Going back tonight, there are some reports in the city. I'm going back and submitting it to Cheng Ju in person." Tang Si rubbed Song Yi's head: "Are you with me? Or are you going to play here for two days?"

"Together." Song Yi pursed his lips: "Will Zhou Liang and the others be back today?"

Tang Si said, "They will go back tomorrow, and they will be responsible for some finishing work here."

"Hmm." Song Yi raised his arm from him: "Then I will help you pack up your suitcase."

"I'll drive."

Tang Si watched the woman get up from him, and then began to work.

"It's quite conscious."

"What?" Song Yi helped him pack his clothes. He didn't realize what he was saying after hearing his words.

Tang Si sat up from the sofa and stared at her with a bad smile, "Being my wife's consciousness."

Song Yi: "..."

She didn't want to be poor with him anymore, just quietly packed up things.

Of course Tang Si would not really let her clean up by herself, and he didn't have many things, just clean up twice.

"Go and pack your things, and leave after dinner in a while."

"The car will definitely not let you drive. I just need a driver." Tang Si said.

Song Yi: "That won't work. How do you know if these drivers are good at driving? What if something happens?"

Anyway, Song Yi can drive by herself or find someone she trusts to drive. She rarely rides in other people's cars.

Since that time when she was a child, she was really vigilant in everything.

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