...
After Song Yi hung up the phone, she went to change clothes.
She suddenly saw the lingerie hanging up.
Her hands paused, staring at the lingerie, she slightly squinted her eyes.
So last night really wasn’t a dream...
After Song Yi changed her clothes, she ordered so food.
Today, she wore a black casual outfit with a black baseball cap.
She looked both beautiful and dashing, pressed down the brim of her hat, and drove her sports car to the criminal investigation team.
This sports car had never been driven since she t him, it was the first ti she drove it out.
The black sports car looked very cool.
It stopped at the entrance of the criminal investigation team, drawing the attention of countless people, Song Yi sat in the driver’s seat and took a deep breath as she looked at the door.
No fear, no fear.
After ntally preparing herself, she opened the car door and got out.
The on-duty staff at the door only saw a woman getting out of the car, despite wearing casual clothes, it was obvious her figure was well-proportioned and graceful.
When she walked towards him, his heart skipped a beat, always feeling a strong aura coming at him.
Song Yi’s steps were light as she walked to the door, took off her baseball cap, revealing her delicate little face.
She smiled slightly, bright and enchanting: "Hello, I’m looking for Tang Si."
She carried a gentle and charming aura, as if innate, a noble and aloof tone in her speech.
Inexplicably, it created a sense of distance between them.
"You are...the lady boss, right?" The on-duty policeman quickly recognized her: "I saw Captain Tang bring you in before, but I assu you didn’t notice ."
"I’ll tell Captain Tang for you right away." Saying this, the police officer dialed the phone.
Song Yi stood at the door waiting.
After the call: "Captain Tang said he’ll co out to et you right away."
Song Yi looked at him: "Thank you."
Her eyes carried allure, mixed with a bit of amusent, the weather was getting colder, but because of her one glance, one smile, her whole body ward up.
Being stared at by such a beautiful woman inevitably creates psychological pressure.
The police said: "No, no problem."
Having been in the team for years, he really hadn’t seen such an extraordinary beauty as Song Yi.
Seeing the police officer’s fidgety appearance, Song Yi smiled, graceful and enchanting: "I ordered so food, and it’ll be delivered later, could you help distribute it to the colleagues?"
"If it’s inconvenient, you can just let know, I’ll co in myself."
"It’s convenient." The policeman said: "It’s just, you’re spending too much..."
"It’s alright." Song Yi laughed: "I’m using your Captain Tang’s card for it."
"Who told him to always exploit you all and never treat you guys to dinner, right?" As Song Yi spoke, she also blinked gently, bright and lively, her friendliness relaxing the policeman’s mood.
"True." The policeman smiled: "but Captain Tang treats us well too."
"Really?" Song Yi raised an eyebrow, leaning against the duty room door with one hand, looking lazily charming, becoming a radiant scene at the police station: "How so?"
"In dangerous situations, he always takes charge himself and never lets us go." The policeman said: "Things that several people should handle, he can tackle alone."
"He is our role model in our hearts."
While saying this, pride was evident on the policeman’s face.
Song Yi looked on, smiling, her small face lighting up with pride: "He’s my role model too."
"Song Yi." At this mont, a man’s voice ca from afar.
Song Yi was still holding a small bag in her hand.
From a distance, she saw Tang Si coming out.
He was wearing a uniform.
Even the topmost button was fastened, his whole deanor exuding rigor and steadiness, disciplined and alluring.
The uniform itself was dignified and righteous, and Tang Si wearing it only added to his dashing presence, the clothes perfectly outlining his figure.
The man gradually approached, the sound of his shoes tapping in Song Yi’s ears.
When he got closer, Song Yi finally saw clearly, fatigue was visible between his wild and unruly brows.
The man stopped a ter away from her.
Song Yi furrowed her brows, not understanding why he was standing so far from her.
"Can you accept like this?" he suddenly asked.
He felt a bit uncertain inside.
And a bit insecure.
The man stayed in place, slightly pursed his lips, seeing the woman before him staying silent.
He hoarsely spoke again: "If not, I’ll go in and change my clothes."
Knowing full well she feared uniforms, he still wore one out.
Because he wanted his woman to not fear these things for life; it was his profession.
She had to gradually learn to accept these things, and change her worldview as well.
She was afraid of police, yet determined to pursue him.
Which ant deep down she wasn’t that afraid, just had a ntal barrier.
Listening to him, Song Yi was slightly stunned.
If Tang Si hadn’t ntioned it, she really didn’t feel anything.
In fact, she thought he looked incredibly handso today, combining ruggedness and righteousness, with no conflict, making him even more attractive.
The disciplined aura...made one almost want to strip that uniform off.
Song Yi didn’t speak.
Tang Si was unsure, slightly stepped back two steps, ready to turn around and change.
With an arched brow and sparkling eyes, without the slightest warning, Song Yi pounced towards Tang Si.
"I find it especially handso." Song Yi: "No need to change."
Her sudden leap caught him slightly off guard, familiar fragrance lingering around them.
His hands in the air, unsure whether to embrace her, or not.
But the next second he reacted, a smile forming at the corners of his mouth, reaching out to hold her.
"Not afraid?" This sentence carried a faint smile.
Song Yi: "Now, I don’t seem that scared."
She was gradually accepting it all.
The psychological shadow of the police station was lessening because of Tang Si.
This man was a police officer, this man treated her well.
So affection inevitably transferred from him to what he represented.
The breath he’d been holding slightly eased, as Tang Si saw the little enchantress holding a bag, he moved to grab it: "What are you carrying?"
Song Yi dodged, then swung the bag in her hand: "You’ll find out soon."
"Can I help you carry it?"
Song Yi didn’t allow it: "I’ll do it myself."
The policeman at the duty room saw the two of them being affectionate, and couldn’t help but smile.
Can you imagine, the eternal bachelor of the criminal investigation team, a man as straight as an arrow, finally getting into a relationship.
It truly is a miracle.
...
In the office.
Tang Si: "Where’s the food you brought for ?"
Song Yi half-leaned on the desk: "It’ll be delivered soon."
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