Being His Little Fox

What he bought is very conservative.

Tang Si guessed, licked his lips, and squinted thoughtfully.

Fortunately, I didn't buy a transparent lace, otherwise I would definitely be beaten by her now.

But... he was expecting her to show him a lace dress one day... Tsk, horrible.

Where did Song Yi know the yellow waste in the man's mind, and his face was serious: "You go out."

She really didn't want to stay in the room with him anymore.

Really, easy to dream.

If her face burned again, she would be disfigured, and she had to cool down.

Tang Si snorted and looked at her softly: "Okay, if you don't like it, remember to tell me that you won't buy these styles next time."

"After all, I want to live with you for the rest of my life, right?"

Tang Si closed his eyebrows and pursed his thin lips, paused for a second, then raised his eyes again, his eyes filled with a smile and affectionate affection: "First, familiarize yourself with the process of being a child and husband in my family."

After speaking, he raised his eyebrows lightly towards Song Yi, turned and left.

The back is chic and reckless.

Leave Song Yi personally in place.

Ripples and waves appeared on the tip of her heart as a result of this sentence, and her heart rate accelerated again.

Husband...

This title was both unfamiliar and familiar, she stared at the back of Tang Si leaving.

A smile suddenly appeared on his face, and it was sweet all the way to the cusp of the heart, and sweet bubbles emerged from the cells of his body. This man, like a god-like man, would become her husband, hers.

...

The breakfast Tang Si prepared was not very rich, just plain milk and sandwiches.

Song Yi came out after changing clothes and washing.

She randomly pierced a messy ball head, there was a clear and lazy beauty.

I have to say that Tang Si's fashion taste is still very good.

A khaki turtleneck sweater, if it is cold, there is a windbreaker with a simple but very design sense, which looks very advanced.

Below is a pair of black little feet pants, denim fabric, meticulous workmanship.

Wrapping her straight and slender legs is more attractive, and it also sets off the soft and charming temperament on her body.

Simple collocation, very everyday and beautiful.

Tang Si sat lazily on the chair, staring at her until she sat in front of him.

The man slowly said, "It looks good."

Song Yi moved for a while, the greasy mouth was really...

She doesn't want to talk to him now.

Although it was indeed very good-looking, she ate the sandwich with her head down.

Tang Si looked at her quietly, as if he was admiring a beautiful picture.

Song Yi noticed Tang Si's straight line of sight. She squinted her eyes, stopped the movement in her hand, and curled her lips: "What are you looking at me for?"

"A sandwich is so delicious for you to eat." He put his hands around his chest, peachy eyes stared at the sandwich in her hand, and said with a lazy smile: "I want to eat it too. See if what you have in your hand is real. So delicious."

"..." There are a lot of messy things.

Song Yi rolled his eyes: "There are so many on the table. The smell is the same when I took it out of a package."

"I just want to eat what you have." The man smiled unhurriedly.

Song Yi looked at the half-eaten sandwich in his hand, then looked at Tang Si.

He was dangling, dressed in a decent manner, and looked like a dog.

The smile was wild and bad, and there was an unsound temperament all over his body.

Song Yi licked his lips and thought about it, and finally stretched out his small hand and handed it to Tang Si.

However, Tang Si didn't take it with his hand. Instead, he slightly leaned over, leaned over, and took a bite of the sandwich, which happened to be where her bite was.

Song Yi looked at his charming gaze, thick and scorching, and it was really unbearable. She coughed slightly and turned her head to avoid Tang Si's gaze.

Her cheeks flushed quietly.

Under the rays of dawn, the man was eating, the rolling apple tree was extraordinarily **** and seductive.

"Hmm--" Song Yi suddenly felt a warmth in his hands.

I couldn't help making a noise, and when I looked back, my fingertip was bitten by the man.

The numbness of the fingertips spread all the way to the limbs, and the whole body was soft.

Song Yi's heart thumped, his eyes widened in an instant, and he withdrew his hand at once: "Do you have the back of your head with your eyes? You bit my hand."

Tang Si slowly chewed the sandwich in his mouth, his peach blossom eyes lifted lightly, with a bewitching heat: "No, the eyes grow on you, you can't remove them."

A sluggish tone that gently picked up the tail, Song Yi could feel the temperature in this tone from such a distance.

Expand and spread layer by layer in the air.

It was soaked and dyed her cheeks red.

Song Yi: "..."

Terrible, terrible!

Seeing that Song Yi didn't speak, Tang Si spoke again and smiled: "Besides, I don't want to bite your hand anymore. I'm sultry to learn from you."

The man tilted his head slightly: "You used to tease me like this, did you forget?"

Every word he said made Song Yi's heart tremble.

She raised her eyes slightly, and looked at him with a slightly ridiculous smile in his eyes.

Inexplicably, I was a little flustered, but I was a little blushing and heartbeat when I was teased.

Damn, the best way is to stay away from this evildoer.

Song Yi felt that his fingers were still a little hot.

She cleared her throat, pretending to be calm: "I'm ready to eat, the company still has business, let's go first."

"I see you off?"

"No, Li Wen came to pick me up." Song Yi said lightly.

But my heart was tumbling, but I can leave now, stay for a while, maybe I really want to be eaten and wiped.

Tang Si did not stop either.

Just nodded: "When will you get off work? I will pick you up?"

"Furthermore." Song Yi said perfunctorily.

"Okay." He didn't chase him closely. This chasing people must have some personal space.

Song Yi saw that he wasn't entangled, and he slowly let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't have to send her off.

She stood up with her hands on the table and was about to leave.

Suddenly he staggered with his legs soft, and quickly supported the table.

"..." Shame.

Seeing that she almost fell, Tang Si stood up nervously to help her to see her stand firm.

She laughed lowly again, raised her hand and nodded her eyebrows, and petted and teased: "Be careful."

Song Yi felt inexplicably that his low smile was mocking her.

She grinned her teeth, took her coat and bag and left.

At the door, Tang Si also prepared a pair of casual shoes for her, which also matched this body.

That bitter thought was extinguished a lot by this pair of shoes.

At least it proves that he is very careful about her.

There are even socks.

The shoes are very fit and comfortable, and the clothes on the body are also well-fitted inside and out, without any violation.

Song Yi never told Tang Si about these sizes and sizes.

How did Tang Si know? Maybe it just watched it secretly.

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