Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox Chapter 115: As Long As I Love Her

Seeing off the captain and his team.

Tang Si still felt quite puzzled, about that room in the base, about the cats in the back garden, about the marijuana on the sun-protection clothes.

And the special gun Mu Wanxue used when she injured Song Yi’s neck, although Mu Wanxue claid it ca from the black market, he wasn’t quite convinced.

The sky, at so point, had started to sprinkle again.

Tang Si raised his wrist to check the ti and moved his neck from side to side.

It had been a long ti since he’d had a brawl, finally getting to stretch his muscles, it felt invigorating.

Wen Mu walked out just then. Seeing Tang Si standing at the door, he approached.

Tang Si felt soone coming from a distance. He turned his head and saw Wen Mu with a gentle smile on his face: "Bro."

Tang Si curled his lips slightly, responding softly: "Hmm?"

He said, "That fight was quite a spectacle."

He saw it.

Watching Tang Si fight is actually a visual enjoynt, there’s a kind of roguish violent beauty to it.

Tang Si disdained to listen to such complints.

Three people solving the issue of ten was really nothing worth ntioning to him.

He just smiled and didn’t look directly at Wen Mu.

Wen Mu stared at him, looked at Tang Si’s side profile. The curve of his jawline was smooth, and the prominent Adam’s apple had a seductive charm.

An aura of mature masculine allure.

Tang Si said nothing.

Wen Mu knew this wasn’t worth ntioning.

Because he had heard about his great achievent, going solo, using both brains and brawn, single-handedly taking down an entire cri organization.

It’s still cited as a textbook example today, brought up for every newcor orientation.

Wen Mu knew Tang Si’s character, quite indifferent and detached.

He gave a mild smile and went straight to the point: "In this line of work, you still have to pay attention to your own safety, don’t overdo it."

Tang Si didn’t respond.

Wen Mu kept smiling, as if he had no temper at all: "Mom and Dad asked to remind you to go back the day after tomorrow, of course..."

He paused, speaking with a lingering tone: "If possible, bring Song Yi with you."

Tang Si said nothing, but Wen Mu could tell, after all, he studied psychology.

He observed with careful attention to detail.

"Sister-in-law is very beautiful, congrats on getting out of being single, I’m sure Mom and Dad will like her." He praised Song Yi.

"Why do I care if they like her?" Tang Si’s deep eyes settled on his face: "I like her, that’s enough."

He turned and stepped into the cri investigation unit.

He frowned, looking at those nodding off, and clapped his hands: "eting for 10-20 minutes."

"Ah... Captain Tang, are you even human, having a eting so late?"

Tang Si: "Finish it tonight and tomorrow’s a holiday, otherwise co for a eting first thing in the morning."

Once he said this, everyone got up and walked to the conference room.

Of course, they chose the holiday!

...

a.m.

Song Yi stayed awake in the bedroom.

Her mind filled with thoughts if Tang Si might be in trouble.

Up until now, no ssage, she called but his phone was off.

The more she thought, the more agitated she beca.

She flipped over and sat up from the bed, the scratches on her body weren’t as painful now, in the dark room, she sat on the bed, looking up helplessly at the ceiling.

"Ah..." She rubbed her head.

Could you just give a sign, she was on the verge of depression.

Even thinking of a hundred ways Tang Si could end up dead...

Even though that’s not quite right.

"Ding dong—"

The doorbell suddenly rang, extrely clear in the night.

Song Yi’s body jolted, she instantly looked towards the door, her heart tightened...