Being His Little Fox

Chapter 286: His woman, he doesn't feel bad, who feels bad?

Not long after the phone was hung up, someone came to the door as expected.

Song Yi just got dressed at this time.

She just opened the door, and the policeman who came at the door looked serious.

Haha directly rushed to the door: "Bow!"

The scared policeman didn't speak yet, and he backed away a few steps.

"Haha." Song Yi frowned and called out: "Come back."

Haha probably knew that his master did not want to follow this group of people, but the master told him to come back, and he came back very reluctantly.

Song said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I just scared you."

...

Arrived at the Criminal Investigation Brigade.

The heavy rain was falling, and there was no intention to stop at all. The sky seemed to have broken a hole.

It's dark and keep dropping.

The cold wind on a rainy day was even more biting. When Song Yi got out of the car, the wind blew her face, coupled with the depressive breath of the criminal investigation team, made her tremble.

The already thin body looked even weaker.

"go in."

"Yeah." Song Yi's tone was a little dull, with some nasal sounds, it seemed that he really had a cold.

She sniffed and stepped inside.

As soon as I walked to the door, I saw a man standing at the door.

She is slender and superior, standing there, waiting for her.

Seeing her coming, he walked over with an umbrella in his hand.

The first time I touched her hand.

Touching the woman's little hand was cold, she immediately frowned, "Why is it so cold?"

He looked at Song Yi's little coat, and said reproachfully: "Didn't I tell you that it's cold outside, wear more clothes before coming out? So disobedient."

With that, he took off his coat and put it on her.

In the Criminal Investigation Brigade, there is no need to pretend, not to mention that he is not here to interrogate now, and there is no need to pretend to be alienated from her.

The coat still carries the temperature of a man, and Song Yi instantly feels that his body is warm all over.

Song Yi explained: "I just moved my luggage to your house and I don't know where the clothes are, so I just found a set of clothes."

The two policemen looked at the two people and did not speak.

Tang Si gently rubbed Song Yi's head, his eyes low and endlessly doted.

"Don't be nervous for a while, you can answer whatever you ask, it's okay."

Song Yi nodded: "Yeah."

"It's okay." Song Yi looked at Tang Si and laughed, "Police Officer Tang possesses. I won't be afraid or nervous. Don't worry."

She laughed: "It's the kind of possession, not the kind of possession."

"I'm all the woman of the police brother, so I won't be afraid."

Tang Si looked at Song Yi, the tip of his nose was red, and he frowned when she said: "Have a cold?"

Song Yi pursed his lips instantly.

I can't control my voice when I have a cold.

Even if you control it a little, as long as you listen carefully, you can definitely hear it.

"It's okay." Song Yi said.

Tang Si took a deep breath.

"I thought I would take care of you by your side." But it turned out not.

Song Yi didn't let the man go on with the following words: "I may have to go in. If you go in later, your work will be delayed, right?"

Tang Si sighed, saying nothing at this time is useless, and he can't take her to the hospital right away.

He will feel bad for a small cold, but others will not.

"Hey, this is my brother's site. I have worked here for a long time." Tang Si's tone was slow and coaxing: "The interrogation room where you go in a while, I also stay in it often, and I have mine. Breath and shadow."

"So..." Tang Si gently rubbed her cheek with his fingers, "Don't be afraid, huh?"

"Well, I'm not afraid."

...

Song Yi went in first.

What Pan Juanfeng is preparing outside.

Tang Si was standing in the corridor, and the scene inside could be seen through the glass, but the outside could not be seen inside.

He smoked a cigarette, a little scarlet on his fingertips, and smoke filled it.

At this time Pan Juanfeng came across the corridor, still holding a notebook in his hand.

Came over to see him standing here smoking a cigarette, saying nothing.

Tang Si looked sideways, and took a deep look at Pan Juanfeng.

This sight made Pan Juanfeng feel inexplicable.

But Pan Juanfeng said nothing, and was about to open the doorknob and go in.

"Team Pan." Tang Si called Pan Juanfeng suddenly.

"What?" Pan Juanfeng held the door handle before pulling it open, looking back at him.

What does it mean to slap so many people in the meeting room and call him now?

Tang Si shook out a cigarette from the cigarette case. He said, "Pick a cigarette before going in."

Pan Juanfeng lowered his eyes, looked at the cigarette in Tang Si's hand, and smiled suddenly: "Captain Tang, I can't afford to smoke these tens of thousands of dollars."

Tang Si raised his eyebrows and smiled lazily: "Just kidding, where can I afford to smoke tens of thousands of dollars, that is, 10 dollars a pack in the supermarket."

"Pick one and go in."

Pan Juanfeng looked at the smoke, but refused.

Tang Si gave him a cigarette, of course he knew what it meant.

Just let yourself go in for a while and take care of Song Yixie inside, don't be too harsh.

But he still wants to do business.

What's more, that cigarette, the first-class one, is definitely tens of thousands of yuan, not a pack of ten yuan as he said.

Moreover, he really did not expect that Tang Si's blood was cold, and he was full of unruly people in his bones, and would bow his head at him.

Obviously the attitude in the meeting room just now was different.

To be honest, this was the first time he saw Tang Si bow his head to show his favor and please.

Pan Juanfeng: "Tang Si, you can't do such a thing to me if you want to try someone else or kill her."

"I just ask a few words, and I won't do anything to her."

"What?" Pan Juanfeng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Do you feel distressed?"

Tang Si said nothing.

His woman, he doesn't feel bad, who feels bad?

He wanted to rush in now to pull her out, take her away, and leave this place.

Let her not suffer these.

But reason told him, no.

Pan Juanfeng saw that Tang Si was silent, his eyes fell on the cigarette in his hand, and he said, "You said that your cigarette costs 10 yuan a pack, then you can bring me 500 yuan."

Tang Si paused with the cigarette in his hand, Pan Juanfeng thought he was unwilling.

In the next second, Tang Si's voice came: "OK."

...

Pan Juanfeng went in last, and Song Yi sat opposite him. Song Yi was relatively soft in the morning, with soft facial lines.

Saw Pan Juanfeng coming in.

The woman raised her eyes to look at him. Under the light, the woman appeared weaker.

But she smiled at him, and in an instant, she was bright and charming.

Strongly scattered with publicity and wild charm.

It's so beautiful and charming.

This is Pan Juanfeng's cognition of Song Yi.

Through a question or two.

Pan Juanfeng frowned, refreshing her knowledge.