Being His Little Fox

One morning.

Song Yi handled his own mail in the study, originally wanted to go to the company.

But it rained heavily outside, so I didn't bother to go.

Autumn rain, the next one will be even colder.

Song Yiguang felt that the chill was getting deeper when he was sitting. It was about to enter the winter weather.

Song Yi stretched out leaning on the chair.

"Bang--!" There was a sudden noise from upstairs, which made her stretch and tremble.

Look upstairs.

"Tang Si?" subconsciously called his name.

"Bang...!" There was another noise upstairs, as if something had fallen.

It's smashing.

She raised her eyebrows, opened the door of the study, and went to the second floor.

The sound inside seemed to have calmed down.

Song Yi slammed the door open, and the eye-catching picture was of a man rising from the ground.

The fine and dense cold sweat on his forehead fell down, his hair was soaked in sweat, and his hands were covered with blood. The furniture and chairs in the house were messy.

Song Yi looked dumbfounded, and for a while, he felt the blood clotted all over his body.

Coldness climbed up from the soles of the feet: "What, what's wrong?"

Tang Si raised his eyes and looked at the woman standing at the door, breathing quickly, trying to calm down.

"Just..." Tang Si paused and exhaled again: "I just did some exercise, fitness, accidentally knocked over, forming a chain reaction, I wanted to use his hands to help but did not hold.

She was frightened, looking at the perhaps messy room, the chair fell in the corner, one leg seemed to break.

Song Yi's heart slammed, looking at the man's overly calm face, it was like a throat.

"You throw furniture to work out?"

"..." The scene suddenly became very silent.

Don’t know how long it took, Tang Si suddenly glanced at the messy venue, and he suddenly walked over to hug her: “I’m suddenly hungry.”

"It's noon."

The man's voice was close to his ear, with a hint of pitifulness inexplicably.

The voice is nice, hooking her heart.

Inexplicably, she also softened her heart, and could only follow him: "What to eat?"

"Hmm..." Tang Si lowered his head, his thin lips lightly touched her cheek: "Anything."

"I'll order takeaway."

With her life skills, she can only order takeaways.

"Okay." Tang Si said, smiling slowly, hooking her waist: "I'll clean up the room."

"Your hand..." Song Yi pursed his lips: "Just ask Zhong Diangong to come and clean up."

"It's so squeamish." Tang Si smiled: "Go, I'll clean up."

...

Song Yi went out, silently in his heart, knowing that something must be happening.

The condition is a little serious.

After Song Yi left, Tang Si lowered his eyebrows, his eyes were cold as he cleaned the room quietly.

It's really... the stamina is getting tougher.

What kind of medicine has such severe side effects.

...

When Tang Si came down, he had already done a simple treatment on his own.

Song Yi also gave him plenty of space, without questioning.

This is something that both know well.

Song Yi stared at him: "The takeaway may arrive in a while."

Tang Si walked over and sat beside her naturally: "Okay."

Song Yi took the cellphone and showed it to Tang Si, "I have chartered a yacht. Let's go for a trip in two days?"

After speaking, looked at him with expectant eyes.

She felt that it was good to really take him out of this city and go out for some relaxation.

Staying in this city for too long, no matter where you go, you may be depressed and gloomy.

Maybe this city brought him too many bad memories.

Tang Si stared at the yacht and was silent for two seconds.

Suddenly he took Song Yi's shoulders, and said in a low tone, "I was wrong."

Song Yi allowed him to hold himself, his tone rising: "Huh?"

"I didn't work out just now." Tang Si slowly said, "I didn't want to lie to you, for the first time, I was afraid of scaring you."

He leaned close to Song Yi's face, smelling her body that made him feel at ease: "Are you scared?"

The tone was gentle and unbelievable.

Song Yi: "It's kind of."

She half raised her eyelids: "Go ahead, what's the matter?"

Song Yi's best way to deal with this kind of thing is not to force him but to give him space.

She knows Tang Si in particular.

If he manages his emotions and doesn't come down to confess, the two of them will make three chapters, which is tantamount to talking for nothing.

She could not care about an emotionally unstable for the first time, calm down, not to mention, that is Tang Si's problem.

And now, obviously, he is honest.

Tang Si: "It's a bit irritable, uncontrollable, maybe it's a side effect of the drug."

He told the truth, this is also his guess.

"Once last night, Ningxia Chuan sent medicine over. Repeatedly, after taking the medicine, the side effects became more severe."

Song Yi frowned: "What medicine? Let's check the ingredients in the medicine. Which doctor prescribed it for you?"

"Yeah." Tang Si: "I have sent someone to check."

"Is this irregular?" Song Yi asked.

"Irregular." Tang Si pursed his lips: "I don't know when I will commit it."

If it weren't for his strong willpower and sufficient psychological quality, it would be really hopeless.

When I get sick, I want to torture myself to death.

"Then check it out first." Song Yi: "Look at what's going on."

Tang Si licked his lips slightly, and said lightly, "I checked, there is nothing wrong with him."

He looked at Song Yi and squeezed her face, "Don't worry too much, medicine, please stop temporarily."

Song Yi nodded. If there is a problem with the medicine, she really regrets forcing him to take it.

After all, the medicine has become more and more serious after being taken, and it has not been relieved, but has a dependence on the medicine.

He tried to make his tone easy.

But Song Yi still wrinkled a small face.

Tang Si sighed faintly, "It's okay."

Song Yi still blamed himself a little: "You did it once last night, and I didn't even find that you were still sleeping next to me."

At that time, someone should be in need of company.

"You are not to blame." Tang Si: "I don't want to wake you up."

"But you..."

"Really." Tang Si smiled lowly, his eyebrows and eyebrows twitched with a smile: "It's a little bit of a hold."

He was calm and gentle, as if this was really a trivial matter, and it was not enough at all.

But how could this be a trivial matter, it's all like that, the destructive power is really amazing.

Tang Si stared at her. Seeing that her mood still didn't get any better, he licked her lips, her voice was faint: "Then I will tell you something?"

Song Yi glanced at Tang Si: "What?"

"Maybe he was about twenty years old. At that time, he was still serving as a soldier in the army, performing special tasks, acting as an undercover agent, breaking into the interior, jointly banning the team and suppressing the traffickers."

"At that time, I was forced to..." Tang Si pursed his lips: "Sucked it."

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