Tang Si's hand paused, slightly deviated his head, and looked out of the car window.

Out of the window, neon flashing, bright lights, women bent, looking at the window inside, a pair of fox eyes dyed with a soft smile.

That smile, let Tang Si in the heart all soft.

Next second.

The man opened the car door and pulled Song Yi out of the car. She was very light, so she pulled and threw herself on him.

She didn't struggle or hide.

Tang Si frowned and was about to ask where she had gone. Why didn't she answer the phone.

But I feel her little hand cold.

The whole body is also slightly shaking, but she is trying to restrain, let oneself not so shaking.

Her hands were tight around him, her whole face in his arms, dependent and clinging.

His heart slightly trembled, want to look directly into Song Yi's eyes.

She started to dodge, buried in his arms, and didn't want to go anywhere.

Song Yi ran out and ran out with Wen mu. Wen Mu was injured. In the hospital, she asked Wen mu for an escort and ran here in a hurry.

She didn't expect that Tang Si was really here, from morning to night, all the time?

Tang Si gently rubbed the woman's hair in his arms. His voice was soft and hoarse: "who bullied you?"

Holding her hand and keeping her hand warm in her arms, Song Yi is petite and thin. She can be wrapped up by Tang Si.

Just after asking, the woman's stuffy voice in her arms said: "I'm ok. I'm just comforting assistant Tang. I'm comforting you with a comforting hug. I'll let you stay in the car for so long."

Tang Si lowered his head and gently rubbed his chin against the top of Song Yi's hair. His eyes were deep.

What Song Yi said is a lie. She is definitely aggrieved outside. What's the matter.

Otherwise she wouldn't be.

"Song Yi." His voice is serious, low and soft, slowly in the car, very pleasant: "I'm a man, you don't have to comfort me, I can do it myself."

"But if you have something to do, you can tell me. If you can't solve it, you can tell me. My brother will help you solve it, OK?"

Where's the woman in her head that's going to suffer this thought alone?

She must rely on him, fight against him for everything she wants, and straighten out her bad ideas. Otherwise, what's the use of him?

As he spoke, he rubbed her hair with his hands. It was tender and delicate, and everything was so mild.

It's like, you don't have to be afraid when the sky collapses. If you have him on top, you can play coquetry with him and solve everything.

At the moment, Song Yi only feels warm in his heart, being cared for, cared for and spoiled.

This kind of feeling has the most intuitive feeling.

But Song Yi can solve it by herself. She really doesn't want to trouble Tang Si. She doesn't want to add unnecessary pressure to Tang Si.

He has enough burden on him.

Her lips moved and she was about to speak.

Tang Si's big hand suddenly grasped her small face and gently pulled her out of his arms, forcing her to look at him.

His thumb belly again and again, gently and affectionately rubbed her cheek, suddenly close, forehead gently against her forehead.

"Don't think it's going to put pressure on me." Every word he said was full of bewitching and provocative: "you are the person on the top of my heart. My life is for you. If you are not happy, your brother will not be happy."

"Are you willing to make your brother unhappy? Well

Her little one, he pulled in his arms, holding, protecting, his deep husky voice, every word is tempting her heart and soul.

Song Yi raises her eyes and looks into them like a deep vortex. It is attractive, affectionate and gentle. She feels that she is going to be trapped.

The fear and life and death that I experienced during the day all disappeared in an instant.

"But my sister is not unhappy now." Song Yi raised his hand to hold his wrist, eyelashes gently trembled, soft and beautiful eyes hooked with the light: "just want to give my brother a hug."

It's enough to have him. She doesn't need him to fight.

Her voice soft: "so cold, brother, winter is coming."

Epilogue gently in the tremor, but also smilingly rubbed his hands, as if, really cold like that.

Tang Si's eyebrows gradually gathered down and brought her into his arms. No one could see through his emotion with deep eyes.

Each other in for each other's consideration, always do not want to trouble each other, will gradually drift away.

He twirled her hair between his fingers.

She won't tell him. He'll find out for himself.

If she doesn't let him protect her in the open, he will protect her in the dark.

As long as he saw that she was a little unhappy, he would thoroughly investigate the cause.

No one wants to bully her under his eyes. He wants her to be the enviable woman.

Instead of worrying about everything, let her know that she can put everything aside and run to herself."Yes." He has a rolling Adam's apple.

Song Yi heard a man's low voice: "winter is coming, Xiao song always needs a warm bed, free of charge."

The tail tune slightly Yang, but also with a bit of a small smile.

"No, an electric blanket is better than a warm bed." Song Yi raised his head, slightly pushed away Tang Si, smiling: "drive, go home."

"Well?" She said with a sudden pause.

Smelling the smell of the medicine, he always had a clear breath, with a bit of tobacco fragrance. She thought it was very nice.

"Is the wound getting worse again?" Song Yi frowned and said that he was going to pick Tang Si's clothes.

Tang Si slightly retreated, and put his hand against her shoulder: "I'll be responsible if I see it."

He can't show it to Song Yi, and he doesn't want Song Yi to worry about herself. She should be happy when she is by her side.

Song Yi chokes on this. She cares, but he is kind-hearted.

Irritating.

She eyes a stare, put aside own line of sight, also drew back own hand: "you go up, how can I not see responsible?"

Tang Si is still half lying posture, is said by her this words of tiny Zheng Leng for a while.

Then the reaction is a faint burst of doting smile, deep peach blossom eyes looking at Song Yi: "but at the beginning is not you first, on, I?"

"..."

"don't you like me?"

"..." good guy, the king of throwing pot.

Song Yi: "after you dare to touch me, you are a dog."

Tang Si pursed his lips and suddenly sat up straight, staring at Song Yi with bright eyes: "can I be a dog now?"

"The kind you can be responsible for." Tang Si: "my Hukou book is ready for you at any time. I'm going to ask the beauty to nod."

Said, he suddenly close, slender fingers, pulled her collar. The eyes are captivating, staring at her.

Song Yi's heart has been missed.

"Is that ok?" He asked again.

She covered herself: "no way."

"I don't want to promise you now."

"What a pity." Tang Si from the back of the notebook, take out the account book.

"What I said is true."

"I'm the only one in my household register." Tang Si: "very pitiful."

Song Yi looked at the red book, slightly puffed his eyes.

Does he really carry this thing with him?

She said, "it's none of my business."

Tang Si collected the Hukou book slowly, his face was calm, his tone was slow with a ruffian smile: "that thing, you don't have it, I have it."

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