Song Yi felt that he could not help looking at Tang Si: "what's the matter?"

She is a little funny: "when someone has a baby, what are you so nervous about?"

Tang Si brought her into her arms, and she felt the warmth and softness of Tang Si.

This posture, she can't see Tang Si's expression clearly, just listen to Tang Si say: "you know what I'm nervous about."

Every mother walks through the gate of death when she gives birth to a baby.

There are some things that no one can say for sure. Having children is doomed to be a risky process.

Listening to Tang Si's words, Song Yi is soft in her heart. In fact, she just thinks it's wonderful. She didn't expect how painful it would be when she was born.

But in Tang Si's eyes, the little woman in her arms, so delicate, how to have a baby.

Tang Si's voice was a little hoarse: "I can afford to have a baby, but I just want you to be good."

"But I also want you to look forward to ta." Song Yi said: "this is a necessary process. You should learn to look at it rationally."

He is expecting, but more than expecting, he is afraid.

"You're a father to be." Song Yi raised his eyes and looked at Tang Si with a smile: "should I have a look like my father?"

"Yes." Tang Si touched her stomach: "you will be safe."

Tang Si takes care of Song Yi very much. It can be said that he is meticulous. Basically everything is accompanied. No matter how busy he is, he will come back these days.

……

It was early in the morning.

On the way to work, Song Yi stood at the door, tied Tang Si's police tie, and tiptoed to kiss him: "pay attention to safety, are you going to have a meeting today?"

He doesn't usually dress so formally.

The uniform ironed neatly, set off his whole person more straight and neat.

Tang Si lowered his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "are you not afraid of this dress now?"

"There's nothing to be afraid of." Song Yi said, "this dress protects us."

When she was a child, she understood and understood.

She also felt that Tang Si didn't remember, and she didn't have to mention it. She knew that he had saved herself, and that was enough.

Tang Si touched the back of her head with the palm of his hand, which was unintentional and intimate: "go back in the evening and meet my parents."

Song Yi nodded: "good."

There are some things that need to be decided.

"Gone."

"Go ahead."

Don't move.

Song Yi: "what's the matter? Forget something? I'll get it for you. "

Tang Si pulls Song Yi, peach blossom eyes slightly squint: "another kiss, I'll go."

Two bodyguards at the door

We're not here, we can't see, we can't hear, we're the air!

Song Yi drags his collar and stands on tiptoe to kiss a man's face. As a result, Tang Si turns his head and faces her red lips.

Tang Si bit her lip: "this is not willing to kiss? Didn't you like it before? "

Dressed so formally and behaving so rogue.

That kind of wild ruffian on the body is always combined with his righteousness without any sense of disobedience.

Clearly so contradictory two temperament, but he integrated quite well.

Song Yi tone gently: "you give me attention to a little influence."

Bodyguards continue online brainwashing: can't see, can't hear Can't see, can't hear We are all blind, blind!

……

Tang Si finally leaves for work, and Song Yi turns back to the room. She's so sick of it.

Why does it seem that Tang Si has become more clingy?

Song Yi's work is basically completed in the study, and the study is also decorated by Tang Si.

And at the door, there are two bodyguards guarding.

She went into the study, ready to read the mail, do not know how, always feel chilly behind, it seems that something is staring at her.

He had goose bumps all over his body.

Song Yi sank her eyebrows and suddenly turned back. Behind the study, it was empty, everything was normal, nothing.

But It's just that there's a pair of eyes behind her, staring at her.

It's like - it's like before I met Tang Si for the first time, that feeling came again.

All the time, it's like someone's staring at her.

Song Yi pursed her lips and searched the room up and down, but did not find the surveillance camera and other surveillance equipment.

She frowned and went to close the curtain.

Sitting in the office, I always feel that my heart is not very comfortable.

She went to the gate again and opened the door. When the two bodyguards saw song Yila open the door, they immediately asked, "madam, what's the matter?"

"Is there anything we can do for you?"

See their people standing at the door, energetic, Song Yi laughed: "nothing, just come out to see you, still very energetic.""Come in, don't stand outside." Song Yi doesn't want to say that he always feels scared when he is alone in the room.

Please stand next to her two, like a pole pestle, more secure.

Bodyguard: "this is not very good."

"What's wrong?" Song Yi pulled them in and explained, "with the development of science and technology, many people have great powers. What can you get outside, in case those people turn in through the window?"

"Before I can call you, I'm cold. What should I do?"

The bodyguard looked serious and said, "don't say that. We're cool and we won't let you cool."

“……” Do you want to be so serious?

Song Yi now feels that these two standing, a bit like two idiots.

Although there is a sense of security standing by, I always feel that this is too dramatic and exaggerated.

But let them stand beside her.

She just sat in her chair and worked, eating from time to time.

Eating and vomiting, but the bodyguard toss is not light.

"Lingling" -- Song Yi's mobile phone rings.

There is no comment on the call, but Song Yi knows the phone number, which is Rong Qi's.

She didn't want to sign this person, who was always harassing her.

But this number seems to be set to something, that is, it is not black.

Song Yi turned off the card, but Rong Qi didn't know where she came from, and immediately knew her other good phone number.

It's a pity that he doesn't engage in fraud?

She knows that if she doesn't answer it, the phone will ring all the time. She also needs to contact the outside world for work, so she can't turn it off directly.

She picked up the phone and looked at the chair: "Rong Qi, are you made of dog skin plaster? My face is thicker than the city wall. I feel pain when I slap you. Can you stop calling and harassing me? "

She felt that this man was plotting against the law.

Around is Song Yi a connect, the phone there is still his slow, and very elegant voice: "what are you doing?"

Song Yi thinks that if it wasn't for her big heart, she didn't want to worry about him, and she didn't trust him, she would be angry with this man's attitude.

She said with a sneer, "I'm in confinement. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

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