Being His Little Fox

When I can marry her, it's time for everything to be better.

He said he was the only one in his family, it didn't matter, she married two people.

The baby is born, a family of three.

There will be a Tang family.

...

When the two of them returned in the evening, Bo Shiyan called Tang Si away.

But before going to the study, Song Yi asked, "Shall I help you?"

She became much gentler, especially when she was facing Tang Si.

Tang Si looked in his eyes and gently rubbed her hair with his big hands: "Go to sleep, I will go over by myself."

The man's eyes are gentle, his palms are warm, everything is familiar.

She grabbed Tang Si's hand that was about to withdraw, and Tang Si was stunned: "What's the matter?"

"I don't want to leave you anymore." No matter how gentle and restrained, she still loves acting like a baby and will not change at all.

She didn't want to feel that way anymore, she was always in fear.

"Don't leave." Tang Si smiled, "I'll go and chat with the doctor."

"Yeah." Song Yi knew that the two of them might need to talk about other things besides chatting, but these were not convenient for her to listen to.

After all, things between men.

...

In the study.

Bo Shiyan had already sat down and waited for Tang Si.

Bo Shiyan had a cold, black belly, and often wore gold-rimmed glasses. When Tang Si entered, he was holding a pen in his hand, as if he was doing a record.

"Sit down first." Bo Shiyan said when he saw him come in.

Compared with Bo Shiyan, Tang Si is extremely weak, and he is really an easy target to be bullied now.

Slowly, walking slowly to the seat.

Bo Shiyan looked up abruptly, and thought it was funny: "If I were Song Yi, I would abandon you and run away."

Tang Si finally walked to the chair and sat down, lazily raising his eyes, "Do you want to fight?"

He shrugged at hearing: "In order not to bully you, I can ask a three-year-old child to come and fight you."

"You are like this, I punch ten times."

Tang Si laughed and scolded: "Get out."

"what's up?"

Bo Shiyan pushed his glasses, and his tone became serious: "Liu Qiang is born."

Tang Si raised his eyebrows: "Born?"

In fact, this is also expected, Liu Qiang does not show her conceit, but it is indeed time to give birth.

"It's a boy." Bo Shiyan said.

"What do you think?" Bo Shiyan looked at Tang Si, "This is Gu Nanjiu's child."

Tang Si was a little funny: "It's not my child, what do I do?"

"I can't take care of this child anyhow, it has its own arrangements."

Bo Shiyan: "It's true, but Gu Nanjiu was quite powerful during his lifetime."

"This child may be targeted by others, and they will be snatched away." Bo Shiyan said, "I think we need to take more precautions in this regard."

Tang Si shrugged, "It's not my business anymore."

Bo Shiyan: "It's not like your character."

Tang Si smiled and said faintly: "I can't manage it when I get older."

"I have discovered more and more that not everything in this world can be managed by me."

"Many people and many things are beyond my control, and there are many dark things. I can't catch many bad guys." Tang Si said, "I don't think there is any need to live so tired of myself, so relax."

"Don't talk about it, don't grieve autumn with me." Bo Shiyan narrowed his eyes slightly: "You may not care if you don't know, but if you know, you will definitely take precautions."

"That's quite right, but I didn't go by myself." Tang Si said, "This bureau will send someone to take care of it. I am currently on vacation and I don't care about it."

"Don't look at me as a captain. I am nothing." Tang Si: "I don't even have the right to command people. I am also a good citizen who needs the protection of the police uncle."

Tang Si thought clearly, he needed to have his own family and his own life, so there was no need to provoke those unnecessary disasters.

It is too easy for people to hate doing this industry, especially those who are extremely evil.

It will have a bad influence on your family.

So he planned and resigned.

Such a resignation is considered a successful retirement.

Cheng Ju has been talking about holding a celebration banquet, but it has been dragging on because of his physical problems.

But in fact, things like celebration banquets don't matter anymore. He doesn't care about these formal things that much.

Tang Si has always been a low-key man.

Bo Shiyan knew that Tang Si was rich, and even said that she was richer than some of the famous entrepreneurs, but she was eating instant noodles in the Jing team and others at the door.

I have eaten everything.

Choosing this industry does not mean how great it is, it is just a way.

Some people are gifted in this area and should be born this way. There is no need to deviate.

Bo Shiyan: "Okay, I'm just telling you about this. You can also take precautions in the future."

"There is also the antidote developed for your physical problems. I have been unable to do anything, but I can only suppress it."

"So if you have any unusual reactions, you must tell me and I will show it to you. After all, I don't want you to die without paying me for medical expenses."

"It would seem that my hard work these days is wasted, and I wasted time on you. It's not worth it."

Tang Si shrugged: "Then for your banknotes, please let me live."

Bo Shiyan nodded: "I will try my best."

The two people are fighting each other, but the feelings are basically there. There is no need to say such hypocritical words.

"Will you spend a year together?" Tang Si looked at Bo Shiyan, "You have always been alone."

Bo Shiyan is an orphan and has no family.

Therefore, he lived out a cool temperament, a little extravagant, and he saw some fireworks that were not human, and did not stain the dust.

Clear and cold, solitary.

The colder such a person is, the more he wants to let people get close to him, and he wants to smell the unique coldness of him.

Bo Shiyan shook his head: "No."

"I still like being alone, it's too lively, I think it is noisy, and it also affects my thinking."

Tang Si smiled: "Actually you don't want social communication."

He saw it thoroughly: "You have always been like this. You just want to communicate with people you want to communicate with, and people you don't want to communicate with. You don't even care about it."

Bo Shiyan smiled, acquiescing to some of what he said.

He feels that he can give up useless social interaction, not to mention that he does not need to know so many people in his job.

As long as the medical skills are available, people will beg him.

He was such an arrogant and innocent person, who seemed to be the same as Tang Si in the past, without any human touch.

But it's good for the people around him, he can do it very thoughtfully.

After all, he is also a psychologist.

Not wanting to communicate does not mean not being able to communicate.

Tang Si supported the table and stood up: "It is said that healers do not heal themselves, I think it is true. Everyone has his own way of living, and I can't control you whatever you want."

"If you really plan to not find a girlfriend or get married for the rest of your life, you can consider to please me. I will die in the future. I will ask my son to send you the end and be responsible for burying you. I promise to do it vigorously."

Bo Shiyan twitched his mouth: "Then I really thank you."

Tang Si tilted his head and smiled badly and scornfully: "We are all brothers, so there is no need to be so polite. You only need to write a suicide note, and the future property will belong to my son."

Bo Shiyan: "..."

Do you dare to love the Tang Si money he has earned now, and will go back to Tang Si's son in the future?

Why is he so planning to take it? Extremely cunning.

It's pretty beautiful.

...

When Tang Si went back, Song Yi was not asleep, but was talking on the phone with Song Nuan.

Before Song Yi had time to hang up, and before he had time to ask anything, Tang Si walked over and put his arms around Song Yi, and couldn't help but squeeze towards her neck.

Song Yi leaned back, his whole body was itchy with his breath: "What are you doing."

The man's voice was low and slow: "I just said that Gu Nanjiu's child was born, just today."

Song Yi was startled, and subconsciously glanced at the phone that had not been hung up.

When she looked over, she happened to be hung up...

Song Yi's lips pressed, hoping Song Nuan hadn't heard it well.

After all, Gu Nanjiu and Song Nuan have a lot of entanglements.

"Yeah." Song Yi said, "He still left some things in the world."

"Why tell me this?"

"So there may be someone who has the idea of ​​hitting a child, Gu Nanjiu's child."

Song Yi: "But Gu Nanjiu is dead, his child, what's the idea."

Tang Si chuckled: "Do you believe in the idea of ​​genes? Gu Nanjiu has good genes, and he was born a boy. For many underworld organizations, a baby is the best time to build."

"When the child is not sensible, it is also the best time to build."

"So..." Song Yi tightened Tang Si's shoulders tightly: "You want..."

Tang Si tilted his head and kissed her on the neck, his voice scorching low: "Don't worry, I don't care about this."

With lips covering her neck, Song Yi trembled all over: "Tang Si..."

"Yeah." Tang Si's voice was dull, and he brought some sullen smiles, especially sultry: "It's so fragrant, why don't you let it out? Huh?"

He smiled with peach blossom eyes, got up from her, lifted her chin, and kissed softly: "Why are you estranged from brother?"

Song Yi withdrew into his arms.

"Don't make fire." Song Yi: "Neither your body nor mine is allowed."

Tang Si patted her on the shoulder, and couldn't help kissing her: "But I just want to kiss you."

He kissed harder and harder, his dull and **** breath was in his ears, he gasped lightly and said, "But it doesn't feel enough."

Song Yi's breathing became heavier.

It's been a long time since this kind of body has been softened.

Tang Si is still that Tang Si.

As always, it's flirty and showy.

"What to do?" Tang Si bit her: "Brother feels very uncomfortable."

Song Yi's heart throbbed.

Tang Si's peach blossom eyes were printed into her face, her cheeks were red, and the tails of her eyes were also red. The Mei who had been suppressed by her gentleness was picked up again.

"Brother still prefers the lawless little fairies." Tang Si held her down, "What do you do to suppress your nature?"

"Be yourself, baby."

Song Yi was so tempted by him, Mrs. Tang Si knew how to manipulate her nature.

Nature is very wild, nature is very bold.

What a gentle lady is appearance.

Song Yi clenched his clothes tightly: "I think you are worthy of the word fairy."

"Don't dare to be." Tang Si said, "Unless you help me."

Song Yi: "I can't control you even if you are sick."

"You are here, what do I do?"

The night is still long.

...

The next day.

Tang Si's complexion was obviously better than usual.

Song Yi was quite asleep.

After all, she is the one who is struggling, can she still expect a sick number to be useful?

The phone at home was also called at this time.

It is unlucky to let them get up earlier and not sleep in bed on the first day of the new year.

Song Yi was forced to get up.

Unfortunately, Tang Si couldn't hold her to wash as before.

Because he really doesn't have that strength now.

Song Yi glared at Tang Si: "If I listen to your gibberish again in the future, I will be a dog."

It’s me who suffers.

"Okay." Tang Si coaxed, "I'll make glutinous rice **** for you."

"Then go home for dinner."

Song Yi hummed and went to wash.

The appetite has become a bit bigger since pregnancy.

Tang Si can't do anything else. It's okay to make glutinous rice balls. After all, it is ready-made, the water is boiled, and it’s just going down.

When Song Yi came out, the glutinous rice **** were almost ready.

As soon as he came out, he was busy in the kitchen.

Although this is not my own home, it is very pyrotechnic.

Song Yi used to hug Tang Si's waist: "It's almost time for us to move back, and I'm not embarrassed to disturb others here."

"I think you are getting better now, there is no need to live here forever."

Tang Si's body now doesn't rely on those instruments, so it is indeed possible to move out of this research institute.

Tang Si nodded, "Well, the villa we saw last time is under renovation. It is estimated that we can live in it in two or three months from now."

"At that time, you can go and take a look at things like furniture first."

"it is good."

Tang Sisheng Tangyuan: "Can you eat a lot?"

"I am now serving two people, and I can really eat a lot."

Tang Si thought for a while: "Indeed, last night did feel a bit heavier than before."

But in fact, Song Yi really didn't have much weight, and she didn't show much care.

The two changed their clothes after breakfast.

The red coat that Song Yi wore, with an elk hairpin on his head, looked very cute.

He looks very young, like a kid still in high school.

After reading it, Tang Si fell into deep thought: "..."

After a long period of contemplation, I couldn't help but say: "There is no need to dress up so young in the future. This will make me look very old."

Song Yi: "But isn't it true that you are old? You are indeed a lot older than me, six or seven years old."

Song Yi held Tang Si and smiled: "In fact, you look quite young, not like someone who is almost 30 years old."

"So there is no need to care about this." Song Yi said, "Besides, you can also wear younger ones. Look at what those younger brothers wear?"

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