Being His Little Fox

Song Yi stood up on his leg.

What the hell?

She faintly heard his light and fluttering voice in the wind: "It...reacted."

Before Song Yi could hear these words clearly, she heard the man's voice again: "Sit firmly, hurry."

When he heard this, Song Yi knew that he was scaring her, where did he react or was it his expression?

Nonsense.

Subconsciously, Song Yi immediately grasped the handle on the side of the car, and the car squeezed into the alley in a beautiful drift under the sun.

Unbiased, just so, his driving skills are comparable to professional racers.

The car stopped steadily, without even scratching.

Song Yi looked at the scene in front of him, feeling a little shocked. The sound of cars passing by came from outside the alley. She guessed that this might be the people chasing them.

"Why are they chasing us?" Song Yi asked.

Song Yi asked, looking at Tang Si who was driving.

The man put one hand on the car window, while holding the phone in the other, his face was calm and indifferent, and Peach Blossom's eyes were as quiet as a lake without waves.

He spoke in a steady voice: "Below the viaduct intersection, the license plate number is Beijing A8...stop this car for me."

"In addition, at Lane 67, Gucheng Hutong, someone will drive my car back."

While Tang Si was talking, his Adam's apple slipped, the raised Adam's apple, the summer heat, as well as sweat passing through the Adam's apple, flooded into the depths of his clothes.

After finishing these instructions in a deep voice, Taohua eyes looked at Song Yi leisurely: "Get off."

While she was still ignorant, Tang Si had already figured out how to deal with it, and had already implemented it——

This is the difference between ordinary people and the captain of the Criminal Investigation Team. From the bottom of my heart, I can't help but feel a little more awe of this profession and a little more awe of him.

At a time of crisis, you can see how well the person is.

Song Yi didn't talk nonsense, and got out of the car after opening the door without asking anything.

At this time, talk less, be more obedient, and don't cause him trouble.

This car appeared here, obviously not wanting them to obtain evidence.

Song Yi intuitively felt that his life was in danger, but he could not think of any enmity that would kill her.

When they walked to Song Yi's house, both of them were silent.

The decoration of Song Yi's apartment is very simple, in black, white and gray, minimalist, not at all fancy.

The atmospheric decoration makes the whole room very upscale.

"Wait for me." Song Yi said, and went into his room.

After a while, she came out with a notebook in her hand, and she gave Tang Si the surveillance video.

"This is the video after I came back that night on July 8. I have never been out. As soon as I went out the next morning, I was stopped by you and taken home." Song Yi raised his eyes and looked at Tang Si: "This is not counted. Be regarded as a proof of absence.

Tang Si took the notebook and sat on the sofa. He looked at the monitoring screen on it and didn't speak. He didn't see any emotions on his entire face, but it was very light.

There is no such thing as the wild ruffian and inconsistency of the past.

He is serious and steady.

But he was usually approachable and dignified, so he didn't speak at this moment, and Song Yi felt a little nervous in his heart.

She pursed her red lips: "Look at it, I will take a shower and change my clothes."

"Yeah." Tang Si didn't lift his head, but he answered softly, his black eyes staring at the monitor screen on the computer.

Song Yi pursed her lips. She thought that her sleeping face was pretty, and there shouldn't be any indecent movements. Thinking about this, she took a skirt and went into the bathroom.

After a while, there was a splash of water in the bathroom.

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