Being His Little Fox

Tang Si clenched his hands on the steering wheel, and raised his eyebrows: "???"

Song Yi said to himself: "Hey, I said those men are still in good shape."

"Just apply a little more essential oil on this body to make the muscle lines look better."

She stared at the picture, pondered for a moment, and continued: "The key parts below are more strict and will leave illusions."

Tang Si's face turned black and black.

Is this going to work or going on a blind date?

"Fantasy? What fantasy?" The man's magnetic, slightly lazy voice came out suddenly.

Song Yi's hand holding the phone suddenly tightened, frowning and raising his eyes instantly: "Tang Si?"

Tang Si's voice lifted slightly, and went up a few arcs: "Well, brother is here."

There was a bit of a smile, and the tone was lazy and magnetic, and it was so **** that people trembled.

You know, Song Yi likes him, starting with his appearance, falling in love with his voice, and being loyal to his character.

She likes listening to him too much. The tone of voice is not hurried or slow, and she says sultry words, she really has no resistance at all.

This old man really knows her too well.

Song Yi turned off the phone: "What are you doing here?"

Tang Si answered calmly and bluntly: "Chasing you."

Song Yi: "You are delaying my work."

At the red light, Tang Si stopped the car, his peach blossom eyes were stained with a small smile, and looked back at her: "My driving skills are not as good as Li Wen?"

Song Yi was taken aback, only to realize that he was wearing glasses, behind the lenses, those eyes were lustful, passionate and gentle.

One glance can make people drown in his eyes.

The glasses added a bit of gentleness to his whole person, but they couldn't block the bad temper and rogue that he had carved into his bones.

On the contrary, it is more like an ascetic scum.

Work forced Song Yi's brain to replenish his brains again, and the scum of gentleman was the male protagonist...

When you are affectionate with your own woman, how much is it that you can't stop?

Especially in... in ******?

Song Yi pursed his lips.

You can write a novel based on this script.

She shook her head suddenly, what the **** was she thinking?

She has stopped writing novels! Occupational disease committed again!

"What car skills?" Song Yi asked.

Tang Si raised his eyebrows slightly, just after the red light, he turned around and stepped on the gas to continue driving, his casual voice rang out, "Any car skills are better than him."

Song Yi: "..."

Can you stop showing up?

"He is my assistant. There are many things that need him to solve."

Tang Si: "You mean, my brain is not good enough for him?"

"I can really crush him, and you don't want to think about his kind of assistant, who can be coaxed out of the car by me in a few words. He has no safety awareness and is too rigorous. Do you think such an assistant has a good brain?"

"I think it is necessary to be fired, I can come to be your assistant."

The dignified Captain Tang waved his shovel, prying people at work...

At this moment, Li Wen, who was waiting for the bus by the roadside, sneezed.

He touched his nose and wrapped his clothes tightly: "It's really cold these days."

Song Yi listened to Tang Si's orderly nonsense: "..."

Who knows what kind of rogue tactics you used to make her not know how dark he is?

Song Yi: "Today you are going to delay my work, you have to pay me double for the loss."

Tang Si: "You can also pay me to you."

"..." Rare?

"What did you just say is good in shape?" Tang Si: "Which men are in good shape?"

"Better than mine?"

"..." She felt that this was a dangerous question and refused to answer.

"It's your **** business."

Tang Si chuckled, lazily holding the steering wheel in his hand, "Why do you still speak swear words, a girl from your family?"

"Children can't speak bad words."

The man is in a relaxed state, and his posture is lazy and wild, which looks very comfortable.

Every action, every word, is still so appealing.

Song Yi: "Shut up."

"Tsk." Tang Si: "The way you talk swearing is so handsome, I really like it."

Song Yi: "..."

She tilted her head, raised her phone to cover her face, and smiled secretly.

This man is really...how can he be such a dog?

...

Tang Si quickly drove the car to the studio steadily.

Only then did I know that Song Yi wanted to select a model for a certain brand, and by the way, look for good new seedlings to cultivate.

A lot of studios and cameras were set up. The scene was busy, and the backstage staff were worried about shooting the models.

Tang Si followed Song Yi with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking at the men lazily: "You used to work in this environment for a long time?"

With so many men, it makes him feel crisis.

In the entertainment industry, the most indispensable thing is a man with a good-looking face. The reason why Song Yi always doesn't like a man's appearance.

But the first time I saw Tang Si, the temperament of this man was mixed and too unique.

Positive and wild, exquisite not to be a girl.

Coupled with his talk and laughter, lazy, indifferent temperament, it will not make people feel offensive, on the contrary, it makes you want to stop, especially those peach eyes with their own spring colors, who deliberately try to seduce you and stare at you, who Can't stand it.

Song Yi deliberately refused to look at him: "Well, what's the matter? Are you jealous?"

"Somewhat."

Song Yi: "I said it a long time ago. Working with me will make a lot more money than you do as a police officer."

"At least a hundred times." Song Yi looked at him sideways: "You have to do that, a dangerous job."

Tang Si touched the tip of his nose, and thought about it: "Do you think I am poor?"

"..."

"What does it matter to me if you are poor?" Song Yi retracted his gaze: "You are not mine."

After speaking, the whole person stepped inside.

"Eh." Tang Si chased up: "If you really like it, will your brother promise you not?"

He took Song Yi's hand, and his lazy voice was a little soft: "As a part-time job, Song always wants me?"

Song Yi pushed him away: "I have to consider whether you are qualified or not."

"..." Tang Si licked his lips. When did his market become so bad for her?

"Hey, Mr. Song, are you here?" A middle-aged man greeted him with a flat face.

This is the director in charge here.

Song Yi smiled gently, and handed the bag to Tang Si, who naturally took it and took it.

"Hurry up and ask in there." The director was very entertained.

It's like the Great Buddha has ushered here, leading them to the path of prosperity.

In the circle, Song Yi is famous for making money and bringing new people, and following her, really can't go wrong.

She is too accurate in seeing people. Although she is young, her thinking pattern is very big.

Tang Si stood aside and said nothing.

Staring at it all.

It turned out that Song Yi was in her world.

High-spirited, admired, and confessed to her as a god. Looking at the person's tone and attitude, he was afraid that someone would accidentally offend Song Yi.

Song Yi smiled generously: "Director, don't be so polite, you are really cruel to me. In the circle, you are still my senior. Just call me Xiao Song."

She was born with noble status and high status. Song family daughter, female president of the group, in the circle, who wouldn't let her get three points?

But she is very polite, never overpowering people with power, never looking at people with superior eyes.

The character is soft and gentle, bright and shining, and a bright star does not make people feel uncomfortable, and gives people a good impression.

And her pure beauty and arrogance in her bones is hard to overcome.

Being close to the people makes the people afraid to get close.

The flower of wealth in the world, with her own nobility, she is willing to be attached to the people, and the people feel that she is not worthy and dare not exceed.

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