Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox Chapter 151: Baby, Could You Lower Your Standards a Bit?

Song Yizai was slightly startled in his embrace, her eyes sowhat in shock as she looked at him.

At that mont, she tried hard to suppress her emotions, not wanting to let them show.

She never expected Tang Si to be so sensitive.

Instantly, a warm emotion surged in Song Yizai’s heart.

She lowered her gaze, licked her lips, then raised her eyes to look at the dozen people standing in the center of the venue. It seed they were not so frightening anymore.

With him here, he was the sense of security; with him present, her heart was at ease.

Song Yizai slowly retracted her gaze, her voice soft, gently soothing, just enough for Tang Si to hear: "But you’re a policeman uncle too~"

Her tone was relaxed and playful.

As if conveying a ssage to Tang Si. She was not afraid, truly not afraid, telling him not to worry about her.

Tang Si’s lips slowly curled, the wild danger infused the atmosphere, letting the small world in his embrace settle steadily.

"Then are you afraid of ?" he asked.

She blinked, thought for a mont, then murmured softly: "At first, I was a little bit scared; what I told your parents was true."

Really afraid of not catching up, also sowhat afraid of him, afraid when he had a stern face with cold deanor, afraid of his angry look.

Tang Si’s black eyes deepened.

After a brief mont, he gently rubbed her head with his palm, and said: "Why would a girlfriend be afraid of her boyfriend?"

Tang Si chuckled lightly, with a playful tone: "It should be the boyfriend who’s afraid of the girlfriend."

Song Yi laughed.

The atmosphere was instantly soothed by him; his touch of steadiness and calm, the charm of a mature man, truly had the ability to influence everything.

However, she couldn’t see his deep serious eyes staring at the commotion over there.

Casually talking to her, calming her emotions.

"Is it uncle?" he asked again.

The tone slightly raised, as if with a hook, exceptionally enticing.

"Yes, people call it that."

"It’s your police boyfriend," Tang Si corrected, "Next ti call brother, I don’t want to play with the generational ss-up with you."

"..."

"So, when did Song Yi stop being afraid of ?" Tang Si asked again.

What was there to fear about him? He found it sowhat amusing, needing to ask clearly, lest he accidentally frightens her again, and she doesn’t say, he certainly wouldn’t know, so he must ask.

Song Yi’s voice was even softer this ti: "Probably... when we were honest with each other."

Even after getting together, Tang Si treated her with the utmost gentleness and care, but watching him handling cases and things, she was still sowhat afraid to interrupt. Her heart was timid, but she appeared composed.

She knew, soone like Tang Si, even she was a bit afraid of him, surely everyone would be, afraid to approach him.

So she had to be the bold one, teasing him crazily, only then they could have a story between them.

At worst, she’d fail to tease him, but it was always better than having no story.

So, she pursued him, even in fear, tightly, teasing intensely. Every girl has a thin skin; without being a bit wild, how could she succeed?

Tang Si listened, pursed his lips, and remained silent for two seconds, his Adam’s apple moved slightly: "Alright, I understand."

"But can you lower your expectations a bit?" His tone conveyed a sense of negotiation.

"What?" Song Yi was a bit puzzled.

The man’s voice was sowhat leisurely: "Well, to avoid making you afraid of , I must restrain myself, but I can’t always be honest with you, can I? Isn’t that becoming a hooligan every day?"

"No matter how strong, one can’t bear it."

He licked his lips, his eyes fixed on those people while saying lightly: "Baby, set a lower requirent."