Being His Little Fox

The man leaned close, with a faint tobacco fragrance and a faint scent.

In an instant, the whole person was tightly enveloped by his breath, and Song Yi's breathing was out of rhythm.

At the same time, the weak pace around the corner came to a halt.

Song Yi was so confused by Tang Si's actions that he didn't know what to do.

The man in front of him immediately rushed towards him.

Lip to lips, Tang entered Song Yi's mouth at this moment, Song Yi's eyes widened, still not clearing the situation.

Tang Si frowned.

"Kacha——" Fu Jingsheng took a photo with his mobile phone and nodded in satisfaction: "I think I am the best head-pressing team in history."

Song Yi looked at Fu Jingsheng and narrowed his eyes, touching the sugar in his mouth with the tip of his tongue.

Fu Jingsheng felt this cold gaze and hugged his arm tightly: "Why, sister Yi, I don't think you guys can kiss me so late, what's wrong with coming up to help?"

Fu Jingsheng secretly asked you not to introduce me, then I will play in a special way so that I can remember Tang Si.

"Do you think it's not enjoyable enough?" Fu Jingsheng asked with a smile while tilting his head.

Tang Si's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly. He remembered this person. He got in and got off the car and was very close to Song Yi.

He hadn't settled the account yet, so he brought it to the door himself.

Tang Si looked at Fu Jingsheng with a slight smile, his attitude was considered polite: "This is...?"

Even if he is upset in his heart, Tang Si is still calm and will not show it on the surface at all.

No one can understand his emotions, except Song Yi, he has always been a good person who can hide his emotions.

As long as he doesn't want to reveal his emotions, no one can tell.

Think of the fog in the forest, you can see it, but you can't see it.

And Fu Jingsheng did not see that he was angry.

Hearing Tang Si's voice, he would not give Song Yi a chance to speak.

He smiled and stood in front of Song Yi: "Hello, my name is Fu Jingsheng, I am glad to meet you."

Tang Si pressed the tip of his tongue slightly against the back alveolar, looking at the young man in front of him.

Tang Si smiled nonchalantly at the corners of his lips, and said with a low voice, "Men generally say that they are happy to meet me. They either want to go in or just want to hook up with me. Which one are you?"

He tilted his head slightly, his eyes were distant from Qing Zhan, but there was a hint of laughter, which would not make him appear innocent, like a joke: "But if you are the first type, you should not be happy. Where shall we go?"

Hearing this, Fu Jingsheng narrowed his eyes slightly and heard the slight irony in his tone.

"Sister Yi is my elder sister and treats him as her own sister, so you are my elder sister's boyfriend, which means that you are my brother-in-law." Fu Jingsheng licked his lips, and laughed at the corners of his lips. Did you help you just now? You won't even eat my jealousy?"

Fu Jingsheng was a little loose, a little careless, and there was a slight jealousy in his eyes. Even at this moment, he wanted to know Tang Si, he would not let go of the arrogance in his own bones.

"If you are jealous of me, then your brother-in-law's cooking is too unattractive."

"Really?" Tang Si stayed still, there was still no change in expression on his face, just a faint smile, he glanced at Song Yi.

Song Yi nodded: "Fu Jingsheng is not his own brother, but better than his own brother."

She pointed to her head and said, "But there may be something wrong with his brain, don't mind."

Fu Jingsheng: "..."

Tang Si nodded suddenly, his gaze fell on Fu Jingsheng once again: "If this is the case, give me the phone?"

Fu Jingsheng: "What are you doing?"

"Leave a contact information." Tang Si's tone was calm and indifferent: "You can go out for a drink later."

The words Tang Si said from beginning to end were mature and graceful.

Fu Jingsheng frowned. He looked like he was a violent young man.

This contrast gap appeared instantly.

He didn't want to lose such a style, and if he was very generous, he would pass the phone to Tang Si.

But his temperament is not like this, he has no way to yield.

Just as he was about to hand it to the man, he instantly took it back.

"Why do you tell me to give it to you, so how shameless I am?"

Song Yi's lips twitched slightly: "Didn't you say you really want to know him?"

Fu Jingsheng was annoyed: "Don't talk, I just said casually."

Tang Si smiled lightly, and there was also a light smile in the peach blossom eyes, cunning and round.

Suddenly raised his hand.

Fu Jingsheng did not react at all.

Tang Si grabbed it with one hand, pressed the man's shoulder with the other, and held him tightly on the wall, leaving no chance for Fu Jingsheng to struggle at all.

The man raised his eyebrows, holding the phone, and sent the photo to his phone number via MMS without any ambiguity.

Finally, click Permanently delete, and the tone is lazy and lazy: "I think you are quite young, so you can't keep this kind of unsuitable picture on your phone."

After finishing talking, he held the phone between his fingers and put it in his pocket. He didn't forget to compliment: "The picture was taken very well."

"But it is estimated that the person in the photo has a good foundation."

Tang Si: "The people's police remind you that it is not correct to take pictures of others without their consent, and they should be warned."

Fu Jingsheng: "..."

He was furious.

This dog man! This black-bellied man! This old fox!

Just about to get angry.

The man in front of him smiled softly and stretched out his hand in front of him: "It's nice to meet you. My name is Tang Si, Song Yi's boyfriend."

"If what you did just now is offensive, please forgive me."

A polite word, a polite greeting, instantly put out the fire he was about to make.

As the saying goes, it’s a good idea to stretch out your hand not to hit the smiley person. People have already said that. If he gets angry again, he will appear to be innocent at all.

Tang Si played this set very well.

There is nothing wrong with this set of titles.

Can't fault it.

Fu Jingsheng could only swallow that breath abruptly: "Okay, okay, nice to meet you!"

He stretched out his hand, holding back the anger in his heart and shook his hand.

Song Yi was holding a smile beside him.

It's not good to provoke you, you must provoke Tang Si.

"Professor Fu, are you finished using the toilet? We are ready here. We are about to start. You can pass."

At this time, a woman walked around the corner and said.

Fu Jingsheng originally wanted to have another secret fight with him, but it seemed that it was not enough now.

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