Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox

Chapter 456 - 454: Sealed with a Kiss

Tang Si raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his head to glance at Lu Yan: "Is it or isn’t it?"

"A bit ridiculous." Lu Yan said with a laugh, "Maybe it’s really time to find a girlfriend."

"Speak plainly." Tang Si lightly slapped his shoulder, "Don’t pull any cultural affection riddles with me here."

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

Following Lu Yan’s gaze, Tang Si showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Her?"

"Yes." Lu Yan licked his lips, "But this might just be a normal reaction."

"If you don’t have inappropriate thoughts about her, you wouldn’t have this kind of messy reaction." Tang Si said, "How old is she?"

Speaking of which, Tang Si casually grabbed a pack of cigarettes and handed one to Lu Yan, "You’re completely clueless, and when you do, you’re so beastly?"

"If you’re here to laugh at me, then get lost, will you?" Lu Yan slightly furrowed his brow, already feeling chaotic inside. And now he encounters Tang Si, a buddy who’s unreliable and mischievous.

Tang Si curled his lips into a smile, "If you’re bored, go disco dance, there are tons of beauties, not worried you’ll find a suitable girlfriend." Tang Si lit up the cigarette, surrounded by smoke, looking roguish and wild.

Lu Yan: "..."

"Really, stop thinking about Song Nuan. If you insist, don’t say you know me, we’ll end our friendship, cut off all ties."

"???"

"No, Tang Si, can you give a bit of good advice? I’m asking for experience, not for you to laugh at me."

Tang Si took a deep drag of his cigarette, peach blossom eyes stained with laughter, "Don’t talk nonsense, I don’t have experience in this. You ask as if I’ve got loads of experience."

What if this spreads to Song Yi’s ears, wouldn’t it be serious?

Lu Yan basically gave up. He won’t get useful answers from Tang Si, this guy doesn’t have a serious side.

He tilted his head, glanced at Tang Si, cigarette pinned in hand, looking roguish, but with a cool and collected demeanor, his peach blossom eyes naturally alluring, inexplicably attractive.

Wherever he casually goes, he stands, like a walking hormone attraction machine.

"Just need to remind you of one thing." Lu Yan spoke.

"Hm?" Tang Si held the cigarette at his lips, tilted his head to glance at Lu Yan, "What?"

"Song Nuan’s thoughts are dangerous now."

Tang Si raised his eyebrow, how’s it dangerous?

Glanced at Song Nuan obediently sitting behind, could there be suicide potential?

"She just said, wanting to date me."

"???" Tang Si almost choked on smoke, "What?"

"I refused, but her determination was that if she wouldn’t date me, sooner or later she’d date someone else. She just wants to date, anybody will do."

After Lu Yan finished, he patted Tang Si’s shoulder, "Just like that, there’s something in my team, I gotta go, take care of your wife, keep an eye on her."

Lu Yan’s gaze landed on Song Nuan’s body, "Such a good little girl, don’t let her be ruined."

Said it, and left.

Tang Si fell into deep thought.

...

He walked towards Song Nuan, who was staring at Lu Yan’s back, "Why did he just leave without saying goodbye?"

She hadn’t gotten any results out yet.

Tang Si dragged a chair over, sat down lazily: "You scared him away."

Song Nuan: "... Do I look scary?"

"No." Tang Si immediately replied.

Thinking carefully, it’s better not to say anything now, wait until Song Yi arrives, and tell her, see what can be done.

...

Song Family living room.

Song Nuan successfully got a questioning from Song Yi.

While Tang Si sat aside with a small stool, watching the drama unfold.

Song Yi looked stern, "Why think of finding a boyfriend? At your age, it’s not right, and even if you want to find, your idea of casually finding one is not acceptable."

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

She pointed at Tang Si, "Then he’s casual too, after all, Lu Yan is his buddy."

Sitting on the side, watching the drama, innocently caught in the crossfire Tang Si: "..."

Who did he provoke?

Song Nuan is a capable person of action, no matter what Song Yi says today, Song Nuan has those thoughts, nothing can wipe them.

Song Nuan wasn’t finished, "Furthermore, why can you sleep with men, but not me?"

"You’re just allowing officials to set fires but not citizens to light lamps."

Tang Si: "..."

Although she says so, he’s indeed more interested in sleeping with Song Yi.

And it has already come true.

Song Yi: "It’s different, if you were 22, I wouldn’t say anything."

Song Nuan frowned, argued again, "You had no skill, only found a boyfriend at 22, why demand I be skill-less and wait until 22 to find one?"

"Song Nuan." Song Yi was infuriated, "If you don’t listen, I’ll have to tell mom and dad about this."

"Go ahead." Song Nuan looked at Song Yi, "Then I’ll make my boyfriend get married in, let mom and dad meet their son-in-law."

...

In the end, the talk ended in failure, Song Nuan was just too stubborn.

In the bedroom.

Song Yi washed up, cleaned her hair, really unsure how to deal with Song Nuan.

Tang Si at this time pushed open the door, holding a pillow, leaned against the doorway, with a grin, lazily asked: "Can I sleep with you?"

Song Yi glanced up and met his captivating peach blossom eyes, "This is the Song Family."

"Mm." Tang Si tilted his head, "Song Family, can’t sleep with you here?"

"What if my parents come back?" Song Yi looked at him, "Although they already know..."

"But, can’t lose sense of propriety."

Tang Si: "But, without sleeping with you, I can’t sleep."

His voice was deep, pitifully, "Already been busy all day, very tired, you can still bear to let me stay awake?"

"...Is this really whining at me?"

"How old are you?"

"28."

Song Yi looked at his serious answer, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, "I thought you were eight."

"Oh." Tang Si smirked wickedly, "Last night you were pinned under my eight-year-old self..."

Song Yi immediately rose, "Shut up."

Tang Si’s fingertips lightly touched his flushed lips, unusually enticing.

"Seal with a kiss, do you know this principle?" Tang Si naturally walked in, then very naturally shut the door.

Song Yi: "..."

He approached, sat directly beside her, his fingertips touched her face, like a rogue teasing a girl, mischievously bad.

"After all, a CEO." The man’s voice pressed low, every word dripped with alluring laziness, "Gotta have some skills of a domineering CEO right?"

"Upon arrival, should bet on my lips."

He pressed back with his hand, closed his alluring eyes, "Come."