Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox Chapter 324 - 234: Talk if You Want, But Stop Flirting

Song Yi: "..."

This damn man!

She humd lightly: "How can this be the sa? It’s completely incomparable. Put yourself in my shoes; if I were to apply dicine to your wound, would you act naturally?"

"?" Tang Si smirked mischievously: "Spread my legs and welco you."

"...We’re just talking, but stop with the dirty talk."

Tang Si chuckled, pinching her knee: "I’m naughty. I can act it out."

"Unlike you, you talk a big ga. Can you strive towards the glorious goal of aligning your words and actions?"

The man licked his lips: "I’m quite looking forward to what it’s like to have dicine applied to ."

"Can’t you be a little more respectable? Song the Seductress?"

"I..." Song Yi was at a loss for words.

He’s practically invincible; how could she asure up?

Isn’t that just asking for trouble?

She doesn’t want her bright and magnificent life to end with her dying in bed...

She’s not that naive.

Song Yi humd and hawed: "My great goal has already been achieved."

"I snagged you, and now that I have, I feel quite great." Song Yi grinned: "And I saved you, you old virgin."

"Shouldn’t you be thanking ?"

Before Song Yi ca along.

Tang Si really had no thoughts about won.

From the very first ti he saw her, he reacted.

It was her who broke his restraint, and only she could do it.

Song Yi had her share of dangers, but Tang Si didn’t hold it against her in such matters.

"Yes." Tang Si smiled: "Thank you for entering my life, bringing joy."

Bringing joy, not just a different kind of joy.

Song Yi pondered over this sentence.

Had he not been happy before this?

Finally, Tang Si gently finished applying the dicine for her.

Then it was ti to eat.

During this ti, she observed him carefully, not noticing anything unusual. Maybe last night he was just in a bad mood?

After all, everything seed normal this morning, and the only solution was...

"You go do the dishes." Song Yi’s eyes twinkled as she set down the bowl, leaning back in her chair: "I’m going to take a nap."

Tang Si nodded, having no objections.

"Aren’t you working today?" Song Yi suddenly asked.

"No." Tang Si tidied up the table quickly, as if he was used to doing these tasks.

Then he walked toward the kitchen: "A few days off, just finished a major case."

"Hmm—" Song Yi nodded: "Not bad."

She supported herself on the table, getting up slowly, walking back to the bedroom.

Tang Si glanced back at her retreating figure, eyes deep.

It wasn’t until she entered the room, her figure disappearing from his view, that he withdrew his gaze and then went to do the dishes.

...

Inside the room.

As soon as Song Yi entered, she looked back and saw he was indeed in the kitchen doing the dishes, feeling a bit relieved.

To avoid arousing suspicion, she didn’t close the door.

After all, he was in criminal investigation; any clue, he would surely know.

...

Recalling last night, she rembered the drawer where he kept the dicine.

She found the drawer and opened it; inside, there was indeed a white bottle.

But there was no label on the bottle.

Inside, it was just white pills.

Song Yi, not being a dical professional, couldn’t tell what kind of dicine it was.

She suspected he had depression, but maybe he used to and got better now.

But since he’s currently taking dicine, she wasn’t sure if it was for depression.

She sent Tang Si to do the dishes to check out what this dicine was.

The result...

Song Yi thought for a mont, took out one pill, and hid it.

Then she tried to lie back on the bed to sleep.

Feeling she couldn’t fall asleep at all.

Song Yi turned over and sat up from the bed, noticing that it was quiet outside.

She furrowed her brows slightly, feeling sothing unusual.

Walking toward the living room, she saw the man lying on the couch, eyes closed, his brows furrowed in pain.

Yet he wasn’t making any sound.

Song Yi saw him in pain, with his arm across his forehead.

She felt a pang in her heart, quickly walking over: "What’s wrong?"

Hearing her voice, Tang Si removed his arm: "It’s nothing, just a headache."

"Really?" Song Yi said, looking at him suspiciously.

"Yeah." Tang Si explained: "In our line of work, insomnia and headaches are common."

He spoke slowly: "It’ll get better after a bit of rest."

"Are you sure you don’t need to see a doctor?" Song Yi asked Tang Si.

"No need." Tang Si replied: "It’s just because I haven’t rested well; everything will be fine with so rest."

"Okay." Song Yi reluctantly believed his explanation: "But...I need to go downstairs for a bit."

Tang Si: "For what?"

"To buy dicine."

Tang Si raised an eyebrow: "?"

Song Yi said: "Birth control."

"Ugh..." Tang Si frowned: "I’m sorry."

"I’m not blaming you." Song Yi smiled: "Making you take precautions might be uncomfortable, doing it occasionally isn’t a big deal."

After all, Song Yi thought last night he was indeed not quite himself.

And for n, the main way to vent was like this.

Tang Si exhaled: "I’ll go."

Song Yi asked: "You don’t like children?"

"I do." Tang Si hesitated for a mont, said: "If it happens, we can have it; if we have it, I’ll take care of it."

"I thought you didn’t want kids right now."

Tang Si pressed his lips together lightly, considering: "But indeed, now isn’t the right ti."

Song Yi: "Yeah, I don’t want any for now. I want to have fun for a few more years."

Tang Si patted her head: "Just take it this once, and then no more."

"Okay."

...

All the way to buy dicine and back, Tang Si stayed with Song Yi.

The two of them seed like an ordinary couple, watching shows at ho, tidying up.

Cleaning one mont, making a ss the next with laughter.

Tang Si once locked himself in the toilet the whole day.

When he ca out, it felt like even a dog would feel downcast.

As night was about to fall, the whole day was slipping away.

While preparing dinner, Tang Si’s phone rang.

Zhou Liang called: "Boss, can you co cover a shift for , do you have ti?"

Tang Si leisurely sat on the sofa, with Song Yi beside him, holding a bag of chips, watching TV.

He casually took two chips, eating as he spoke: "What are you up to?"

"My mom wants to go on a blind date...I wanted to turn it down, but didn’t expect my mom to agree for ."

"It’s dinner ti now, the girl’s already waiting for . I feel bad about standing her up...and I can’t find anyone else, they’re all busy."

"...Boss...I need your help, I promise to just have a quick al and co back."

"Alright." Tang Si agreed: "Have a good chat with the girl, don’t let the whole criminal investigation team leave as the only one single."

Zhou Liang isn’t young anymore, it’s about ti he gets into a relationship.

Tang Si left after a quick word with Song Yi.

He hadn’t been gone long when Song Yi followed shortly after...