Being His Little Fox

After promised.

Song Yi realized later.

This man really kidnapped her! Every time as long as you follow his words, you will always be trapped by him.

It happened that she was still silly and happy under the blanket.

Unconsciously said.

Song Yi tilted his head to look at the traffic outside, his cheeks bulged, and his teeth grinded.

No promise at all.

Forget it.

It's time to fall in love. He didn't have time to accompany her before.

She was still... very happy.

......

Shooting range.

An underground mall located in the city center.

Big.

Song Yi followed him all the way in, but there was no one here.

It's huge, because there is no one, and it looks empty.

"Where did you get the key inside?" Song Yi began to suspect that his way in here was improper.

She walked next to the man, Tang Si was very tall, so she had to raise her neck slightly to see the expression on his face.

Tang Si's lips curled up with a faint smile, and raised his eyebrows at her: "A long time ago, if you convinced the boss here, he gave me the key."

Song Yi: "..."

She asked dubiously: "Really?"

After all, he is really likely to be able to do this kind of thing.

"Really." He looked down at Song Yi, the smile on the corners of his lips was always so charming, and his voice was lazy: "You believe it?"

The man stretched out his hand and knocked on Song Yi's forehead lightly, with a deep pampering tone: "Silly."

So cute.

Song Yi blushed and couldn't help pushing away Tang Si's hand: "Don't keep touching me."

It's easy to blush.

Will be teased again in a while.

Tang Si looked clear, smiled faintly, and stopped teasing: "Okay, don't touch, Xiao Song is always shy."

After a few words, Song Yi understood that this point was Tang Si's again.

How much does he have that she doesn't know?

Tang Si seemed to know that Song Yi would think so, so he said carefully, "I can tell you some time about my past, okay? It's a bit too much, I don't know where to start.

Hearing what Tang Si said, Song Yi was a little looking forward to his past, perhaps like a TV series, thrilling and exciting, but also deeply hidden in darkness.

I look forward to it, but I don't really want to let him just say that.

His past will not look good, let him say, it is to let him remember those bad, embarrassing past.

But after all, she wants to know these things.

Otherwise, she didn't know which day she would step on Tang Si's past thunder spot.

"What do you want to eat? I asked someone to bring it."

Tang Si took Song Yi to a hall. It was very bright, the furnishings were neat and tidy, and everything was wiped clean.

It can also be seen that this place is cleaned regularly, and it is cleaned up properly.

Song Yi watched around, and casually said some dishes, and it turned out that these things were really there.

She curled her mouth, leaning on the chair, holding her chin bored, her flattering eyes looked at everything here.

If she had known that Tang Si was so rich and had such a fun place, she should have let him take her to play earlier.

He is like a Pandora's box, always able to give her all kinds of surprises.

This is a hall. There are many photos in the hall, most of which are photos of soldiers practicing guns. All of them are filled with heroic youth and awe.

Obviously, this is an area that she has not played.

She has also been to that kind of entertainment shooting range, but has never been to a formal one.

This is the official, official shooting range, and everything looks much more upright.

This meal was eaten very quickly, and it was rare for Tang Si to ridicule her between meals.

Let her have time to brush up on her circle of friends and have fun.

Getting along was a lot more natural, as if invisible, all barriers were wiped clean, as usual.

The two finished their meal quickly.

Song Yi wanted to go to the toilet. After talking to Tang Si, he put down his phone and went by himself.

He sat on the spot with Erlang's legs tilted, and someone came up to clean up the dishes.

"Ding—" Song Yi's cell phone rang, Tang Si raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at it lightly, but he didn't care.

But it rang several times one after another.

Tang Si frowned, still not going to pay attention to it, after all, it was her mobile phone.

"Ding Ding Ding -" At this time, the phone rang directly.

Tang Si glanced at the beating screen again, and the caller ID was Fu Jingsheng.

He squinted his eyes, reached out and took the phone, the slender phone swiped the phone screen, picked up the phone and put it to his ear, silent.

The lip line was dangerously strained.

On the contrary, the people over there hurriedly said: "Sister Yi, let me tell you that Brother Si is definitely a black-bellied and cunning old fox, why did you go with him?"

"When he led the team, he was a well-known battlefield deceiver. Don't be cunning. You are definitely not his opponent. You are obedient and come back quickly. We are discussing how to deal with this old fox?"

"Otherwise, he bullies you like this all day long, and I look a little bit sad. You have to teach him a lesson before you can be with him again, and you can't indulge him so much if you like it."

Fu Jingsheng said a lot of things, all of them cursing Tang Si.

Angrily startled, wishing to fly over and drag Song Yi away.

Seeing the opposite, there was no response. Fu Jingsheng frowned slightly: "Hello? Sister Yi? Are you listening? Or you are angry when I scold him?"

"I mean, he should be so cunning to the enemy, but you are definitely not his opponent. He wants to get you, it must be easy, you know? He is the one who is scheming every step of the way, he is talking about!"

Fu Jingsheng was filled with righteous indignation and his tone was angry.

For fear that Song Yi said again.

He operated secretly, not knowing how many times he fought with Tang Si, he really knew the suffering inside.

Hearing this bunch of words, Tang Si snorted coldly: "I said, brother, why are you resenting me so much? I don't know how many times you have fallen into my hands. ."

"!!!"

When Fu Jingsheng heard Tang Si's voice, he was so frightened that his phone almost couldn't be held steady, his face turned pale, his face was horrified, shit!

How could this be the call from this old man?

A few seconds later, he scratched his hair and said decisively to save his life.

"Goodbye."

"Toot toot--" Fu Jingsheng hung up the phone.

Tang Si was a little funny. Putting the phone back, he happened to see the bright screen, which was Song Yi's circle of friends, with photos.

It seems to be posted today.

Before she went to the toilet, she should be looking at her circle of friends.

Tang Si frowned slightly, glanced at his mobile phone, and didn't see any Moments she posted.

Is it possible to block him?

actually……

Block him? ? ?

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