Being His Little Fox

Song Yi's words directly brought the atmosphere to a relaxed environment.

Good love is never about taking something from each other, but thinking about each other.

And she is definitely the person who knows Tang Si's situation best.

No matter what time, I can get along with him and get along well, without making people feel a little uncomfortable.

Everything is so generous and just right.

Tang Si suddenly laughed, and he let out a sigh of relief.

Raising her hand and touching her face lightly, her voice was a little hoarse: "Then...Is you willing to give a chance?"

Song Yi saw the wound on his arm at this moment.

The wound seemed to never healed, it was always healed, it was torn again and it was torn again, now it seems to be scarring.

It should be said that the scar was to be left, but the repeated tearing made the scar of the wound deeper.

Song Yi looked down: "Captain Tang, take care of your body."

She said: "You want to chase people, at least you have to keep your life?"

"it is good."

...

Finally changed this dress.

The style of the clothes is indeed quite unique, and he wears it with a nasty smell.

But with the restrainedness of a mature man, it looks particularly attractive.

The director stared at him and took several pictures.

At the end the director called him.

Tang Si followed: "Director, what can you do with me?"

The director said straightforwardly: "Do you have any intention to be our model? I can give you a high annual salary and sign our highest-level contract here."

Tang Si leaned against the wall lazily with his arms around his chest, "Director, are you digging Mr. Song's corner?"

"No, you work as an assistant on her side. What is the salary for you? I can give you more."

Tang Si: "You are digging a wall."

Over there, Song Yi is talking to other people.

"Mr Song, I think the director is poaching your people again."

Song Yi's words directly brought the atmosphere to a relaxed environment.

Good love is never about taking something from each other, but thinking about each other.

And she is definitely the person who knows Tang Si's situation best.

No matter what time, I can get along with him and get along well, without making people feel a little uncomfortable.

Everything is so generous and just right.

Tang Si suddenly laughed, and he let out a sigh of relief.

Raising her hand and touching her face lightly, her voice was a little hoarse: "Then...Is you willing to give a chance?"

Song Yi saw the wound on his arm at this moment.

The wound seemed to never healed, it was always healed, it was torn again and it was torn again, now it seems to be scarring.

It should be said that the scar was to be left, but the repeated tearing made the scar of the wound deeper.

Song Yi looked down: "Captain Tang, take care of your body."

She said: "You want to chase people, at least you have to keep your life?"

"it is good."

...

Finally changed this dress.

The style of the clothes is indeed quite unique, and he wears it with a nasty smell.

But with the restrainedness of a mature man, it looks particularly attractive.

The director stared at him and took several pictures.

At the end the director called him.

Tang Si followed: "Director, what can you do with me?"

The director said straightforwardly: "Do you have any intention to be our model? I can give you a high annual salary and sign our highest-level contract here."

Tang Si leaned against the wall lazily with his arms around his chest, "Director, are you digging Mr. Song's corner?"

"No, you work as an assistant on her side. What is the salary for you? I can give you more."

Song Yi's words directly brought the atmosphere to a relaxed environment.

Good love is never about taking something from each other, but thinking about each other.

And she is definitely the person who knows Tang Si's situation best.

No matter what time, I can get along with him and get along well, without making people feel a little uncomfortable.

Everything is so generous and just right.

Tang Si suddenly laughed, and he let out a sigh of relief.

Raising her hand and touching her face lightly, her voice was a little hoarse: "Then...Is you willing to give a chance?"

Song Yi saw the wound on his arm at this moment.

The wound seemed to never healed, it was always healed, it was torn again and it was torn again, now it seems to be scarring.

It should be said that the scar was to be left, but the repeated tearing made the scar of the wound deeper.

Song Yi looked down: "Captain Tang, take care of your body."

She said: "You want to chase people, at least you have to keep your life?"

"it is good."

...

Finally changed this dress.

The style of the clothes is indeed quite unique, and he wears it with a nasty smell.

But with the restrainedness of a mature man, it looks particularly attractive.

The director stared at him and took several pictures.

At the end the director called him.

Tang Si followed: "Director, what can you do with me?"

The director said straightforwardly: "Do you have any intention to be our model? I can give you a high annual salary and sign our highest-level contract here."

Tang Si leaned against the wall lazily with his arms around his chest, "Director, are you digging Mr. Song's corner?"

"No, you work as an assistant on her side. What is the salary for you? I can give you more."

Tang Si: "You are digging a wall."

Over there, Song Yi is talking to other people.

"Mr Song, I think the director is poaching your people again."

Song Yi's words directly brought the atmosphere to a relaxed environment.

Good love is never about taking something from each other, but thinking about each other.

And she is definitely the person who knows Tang Si's situation best.

No matter what time, I can get along with him and get along well, without making people feel a little uncomfortable.

Everything is so generous and just right.

Tang Si suddenly laughed, and he let out a sigh of relief.

Raising her hand and touching her face lightly, her voice was a little hoarse: "Then...Is you willing to give a chance?"

Song Yi saw the wound on his arm at this moment.

The wound seemed to never healed, it was always healed, it was torn again and it was torn again, now it seems to be scarring.

It should be said that the scar was to be left, but the repeated tearing made the scar of the wound deeper.

Song Yi looked down: "Captain Tang, take care of your body."

She said: "You want to chase people, at least you have to keep your life?"

"it is good."

...

Finally changed this dress.

The style of the clothes is indeed quite unique, and he wears it with a nasty smell.

But with the restrainedness of a mature man, it looks particularly attractive.

The director stared at him and took several pictures.

At the end the director called him.

Tang Si followed: "Director, what can you do with me?"

The director said straightforwardly: "Do you have any intention to be our model? I can give you a high annual salary and sign our highest-level contract here."

Tang Si leaned against the wall lazily with his arms around his chest, "Director, are you digging Mr. Song's corner?"

"No, you work as an assistant on her side. What is the salary for you? I can give you more."

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