Being His Little Fox

Tang Si raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard it, and turned his head to look at Lu Yan: "What is it?"

"It's a bit outrageous." Lu Yan said it funny: "Maybe it's really time to find a girlfriend."

"Speak straight." Tang Si patted his shoulder lightly: "Don't drag me some humanistic feelings to play dumb riddles with me here.,"

Lu Yan pursed his lips slightly, then looked back at Song Nuan.

Looking at Lu Yan's gaze, Tang Si's eyes showed a touch of surprise: "She?"

"Yes." Lu Yan licked his lips: "But maybe it's just a normal reaction."

"You don't have the thoughts that she shouldn't have, so you won't have these messy reactions." Tang Si: "How old is she?"

As he said, he touched a pack of cigarettes and handed it to Lu Yan: "You don't get awkward if you don't get awkward. You're like a beast when you get awake?"

"If you look at my jokes, can you get out as early as possible?" Lu Yan frowned slightly, his brows, his heart was messed up. It just happened that I also met Tang Si, an unreliable and unreliable buddy.

Tang Si smiled at the corner of his mouth: "It's okay, you go to the dick, beautiful like a cloud, are you afraid that you can't find a suitable girlfriend?" Tang Si lit the cigarette, and the smoke was full of smoke. .

Lu Yan: "..."

"Really, don't fight Song Nuan's idea. You have to fight. Don't say you know me. We will make friends with you.

"???"

"No, Tang Si, can you give me some good suggestions? I'm like you asking for experience, not telling you to read my jokes."

Tang Si took a deep breath and smiled with peach blossom eyes: "Don't talk nonsense, I don't have any experience in this area. This question seems to be how experienced I am."

If this reaches Song Yi's ears, will it be worth it?

Lu Yan gave up. Tang Si couldn't ask any good results here, and this person didn't have a right shape.

He tilted his head and glanced at Tang Si. The man had eyes in his hands, looking stubborn and full of calm temperament, and his peach blossom eyes were spring-like, inexplicably attractive.

Wherever he goes, one stop is a walking hormonal hook.

"I still have to remind you of one thing." Lu Yan said.

"Huh?" Tang Si with a cigarette on the corner of his lips, tilted his head and glanced at Lu Yan: "What?"

"Song Nuan, the current thinking is very dangerous."

Tang Si raised his eyebrows, what a dangerous method?

Glancing at Song Nuan, who was sitting obediently behind him, is it possible that he might commit suicide?

"She just said she wants to fall in love with me."

"???" Tang Si was almost choked with a puff of smoke: "What?"

"I refused, but her determination is that if she doesn't talk to me, she will talk to others sooner or later. She just wants to fall in love, anyone can."

After Lu Yan finished speaking, he patted Tang Si on the shoulder: "That's it, if there is something in my team, let's go first. You will take care of your wife and take care of her."

Lu Yan's gaze fell on Song Nuan: "It's a little girl, don't be ruined."

When he said yes, he left.

Tang Si was lost in thought.

...

He walked towards Song Nuan, and Song Nuan stared at Lu Yan's back: "Why did he leave without saying hello to me?"

She hasn't asked the result yet.

Tang Si pulled a chair and sat down, adjusting to be lazy: "I was scared away by you."

Song Nuan: "...Am I scary?"

"No." Tang Si replied immediately.

After thinking about it carefully, don't just say it now. When Song Yi comes, tell her to see how to do it.

...

Song's living room.

Song Nuan was successfully asked by Song Yi.

And Tang Si was sitting with a small bench next to him, watching the show.

Song Yi looked serious: "Why do you want to find a boyfriend? You are not at this age. Even if you are looking for it, you can't find it casually."

Song Nuan retorted, "Is Lu Yan a casual person?"

She pointed to Tang Si: "Then he is a casual person, after all, Lu Yan is his brother."

Sitting on the side watching the play innocently lying down with a gun Tang Si: "..."

Who did he provoke?

Song Nuan is a capable person. No matter what Song Yi says today, Song Nuan has those thoughts and can't erase those thoughts.

Song Nuan wasn't over yet: "Besides, why do you allow you to sleep a man and not allow me to sleep."

"You just allow the state officials to set fires and not allow the people to light the lights."

Tang Si: "..."

Although that was the case, it was true that he would rather sleep Song Yi.

And it has been done.

Song Yi: "It's not the same. If you are 22 years old, I won't say anything about you."

Song Nuan frowned and retorted again: "You have no abilities, and you only found a boyfriend at the age of 22. Why do you want me to be as incapable as you and find a boyfriend at the age of 22?"

"Song Nuan." Song Yi was furious: "If you don't obey, then I can only tell my parents about this."

"You tell me." Song Nuan looked at Song Yi: "Then I will call my boyfriend into the family, and tell my parents to see the son-in-law."

...

In the end, the conversation ended in failure, and Song Nuan was too arrogant.

In the bedroom.

Song Yi took a bath and washed her head, really wondering what to do with Song Nuan.

Tang Si pushed the door in at this time, with a pillow in his hand, leaning against the door, with a smile on his face, and asked lazily, "Can I sleep with you?"

Song Yi raised his eyes and ran into his ecstatic peach eyes: "Here, it is the Song family."

"Yeah." Tang Si tilted his head: "Song family, can't you sleep with you?"

"Where are my parents coming back?" Song Yi looked at him, "Even though, they already knew..."

"However, you can't mess around with your measure."

Tang Si: "But if I don't sleep with you, I can't sleep."

He has a deep and pitiful tone: "I have been busy for a day and I am tired. Do you still bear the heart that I can't sleep?"

"..." Is this acting like a baby with her?

"How old are you?"

"28."

Seeing his serious answer, Song Yi twitched the corners of his mouth slightly: "I thought you were eight years old."

"Oh." Tang Si smirked, "You were pressed by the eight-year-old me last night..."

Song Yi immediately stood up: "You shut up."

Tang Si tapped his thin red lips with his fingertips, which was especially attractive.

"Seal with a kiss, do you know the truth?" Tang Si walked in naturally, and closed the door naturally.

Song Yi: "..."

He approached and sat directly next to him, touching her face with his fingertips, like a gangster molesting a little girl, scornful and nasty.

"It's a president anyway." The man's voice was low and low, and every word was lazy: "You have to have the skills of a domineering president."

"You should bet on my lips when you come up."

He pushed his hand back and closed his beautiful eyebrows: "Come on."

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