Being His Little Fox

Song Yi clicked on the voice.

"How am I called the empty glove white wolf? What is the photo you want? Isn't that brother's body?"

The man's tone was lazy, slightly raised, a little hoarse, magnetic and attractive: "When I come here, bring me something to eat, I'm very hungry..."

Song Yi listened, this voice was faint, and there was also the sound of Yuba running water.

Is this man...is taking a shower?

Song Yi stared at the screen silently...

Although there is a faint smile in the man's words, he can still be heard tired.

He said he was hungry.

It should have been a long time in the detachment before going back, there was nothing in the house.

He has always been alone.

Song Yi squeezed the phone, and his heart suddenly softened.

Just send a meal.

...

At ten o'clock in the night, Song Yi got dressed and drove out.

The cold wind rushed in, and Song Yi was sober.

Stopped, why did she come out?

"..." She felt like she was in a dream at this moment.

Is she coming out now?

Why did she come out?

How did she get hooked out of her inexplicable way?

……Oh shit.

"Ding——" Just when he was about to turn around and go back.

WeChat rang again.

The man sent a message with one voice.

"Miss Song, I'm hungry~"

"..." Well.

...

Turning off WeChat, she drove straight to a store with a better reputation.

A few dishes that Tang Si loves were carefully selected, and they were all packed in large portions.

She carried the vegetables into the car.

Isn't it hungry? Let you eat hard and eat enough!

...

However, when she stood in front of Tang Si's door, she was inexplicably counseled.

The two of them haven't met formally for a long time, and have spoken formally.

Obviously she should be the most righteous one, don't know what she is counseling?

She raised her hand and knocked on the door, but the door opened by itself.

Song Yi: "..."

Go in with the dishes in your hand.

As soon as I walked to the living room, I watched the man wrapped in a bath towel and sitting on the sofa, his hair still dripping and his eyes tightly closed.

There is nothing in the upper body.

The water drops on the skin, shimmering and reflecting by the light.

Song Yi swallowed, "Tang Si?"

A soft voice called the man's name softly, but he did not respond.

Slowly approaching, Song Yi put the contents on the coffee table before seeing him clearly.

There is no expression on his face, his breathing is even, he should be asleep.

I fell asleep after taking a shower.

It can be seen that he is tired.

How tired is this?

Song Yi's heart tugged tightly. Since the moment he met him, he seemed to be busy with the case every day.

There is never any time to rest.

If you have a rest, you will accompany her. In fact, you will just say a few words and leave after a meal.

She slowly got up, went to the room and took a quilt to cover him.

When doing these actions, she frowned, always feeling that this man had deliberately lied to herself and pretended to be pathetic to her.

She squatted in front of the sofa, staring at his delicate face, touched his eyelashes with her hand, and whispered to herself, "Although...you are indeed very poor."

But I will not forgive you so easily.

She also wants to enjoy the feeling of being chased.

Song Yi got up, ready to leave.

The man grabbed her hand suddenly, and she had not had time to react.

The whole person was taken down by him.

Her waist was tightly buckled by the man's hand, clasped in his arms.

The whole person was pressed on his body.

"It's all here, let's sleep together." Tang Si leaned into her ear and said softly.

Song Yi struggled to get up from him.

She tidied her clothes and looked at him condescendingly: "Aren't you hungry?"

She pointed to the dishes on the coffee table: "Eat, you can't sleep if you can't finish it."

Tang Si took a look, "I'm not talking about being hungry."

Song Yi: "......?"

Tang Si slowly sat up, removed the quilt on his body, raised his peach blossom eyes and stared at Song Yi: "You don't want me at all?"

"Miss you?" Song Yi looked at him: "What do you miss?"

"Want you to give me another sacrifice?"

"you……"

"Sorry, I was wrong, and I won't do it again next time." Tang Si said, interrupting her angrily.

As he said, he stood up, held her tight wrist with one hand, rubbed his fingertips, and his tone was softer than ever: "Don't be angry, can you?"

Song Yi pushed a step away.

What I want to talk about now is the principle.

"You stay away from me." Song Yi stared at him: "If you can't get married, you'd better not touch me, or I will call the police.

Tang Si: "..."

He licked his lips slightly, and asked for the next best thing: "Then you have a meal with me?"

"I'm leaving." Song Yi: "I will bring you food for fear of starving to death."

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