Chapter 125: Boy Song Yi, how about acting like a baby with me again?

Tang Si got out of the car and leaned at the front of the car, lazy and wild.
With one leg bent, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, shook one out, and held it at the corner of his mouth.
When the sun was shining, the car body was reflecting the light, and it also gave Tang Si a layer of light on his whole body, filled with a sense of laziness and nobleness.
He crawled out of the dark soil, with such a temperament on his body, it is a bit unbelievable to be true, maybe some people are inherently expensive.
He lit the cigarette, but the whole person was thinking.
He felt that the boy whose car exploded and died was not the one on the mountain.
This is his intuition, this matter will not be so simple, even with Wu Wang's case.
He took a deep breath of smoke, and the smoke rose in circles, with a certain gloomy feeling.
He always smiles lazily, always smiling but not smiling, but his eyes feel alienated and indifferent.
It was cold all over.
Suddenly, the phone rang again.
Song Yi called.
"Tang Si, where are you?"
Opposite, the woman's voice is charming, and she can imagine her bright smiling face across the screen.
With a cigarette dangling from the corner of Tang Si's mouth, his tone was a little vague: "Get out of the scene."
"What are you eating?" Song Yi asked when he heard his tone.
Tang Si let out a low laugh, and the air-conditioning all over his body disappeared from the moment she received her call.
He took off the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, lightly lit a little ashes against the front of the car, smiled and answered her: "What do you think I am eating?"
A serious sentence.
Why did it feel a bit different when it came out of his mouth?
Song Yi didn't flirt with him: "Tang Si, don't smoke."
She knew he should be addicted to smoking.
"Yeah." He responded vaguely: "Aren't you talking about cooperation?"
"I prepared the file. I arrived at the appointed time, and he hasn't come yet." Song Yi sat in the coffee shop, propped his chin: "The shelf is bigger than me."
Tang Si listened and raised his hand to take another cigarette.
The action paused, staring at the big piece of smoke and frowned.
In the end, it was pinched out.
"Who? Want me to help you teach him?" He replied casually.
Although he was calm and gentle, and his tone was not heavy, Song Yi knew that he might actually do it.
"Captain Tang, assaulting others is against the law. Why don't you arrest yourself."
Tang Si raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Why do you have to hit him? I'm very gentle."
"Everyone is tainted. It is very simple to teach one person."
Song Yi rolled his eyes: "You're so gentle that you can do it without beeping? You are really shameless."
"You don't need to help me." Song Yi said again: "I can cure him."
This matter can't be solved, she is afraid that this mall is a futile.
"When will you return to the Criminal Investigation Team? I will give you a surprise in a moment." The woman's voice had a coquettish smile.
Tang Si looked at his watch: "Immediately."
"Row."
"Tang Si."
"Ok?"
Song Yi asked with a smile, "Do you know why I called you?"
"Didn't you say you want to surprise me?"
"No, it's not." Song Yi's tone was quieter: "I miss you, so much~"
She has a sweet tone with a touch of delicateness.
The corners of Tang Si's lips rose unconsciously, and her heart was sweetened as soft as she said, "Little Song Yi, are you acting like a baby with me through the screen?"
"Why do you love being so cute? Huh?"
Song Yi replied: "I love to act like a baby with you, and I have a sense of accomplishment."
The two chatted for a while before they hung up.
Ning Xiachuan looked at Tang Si and thought he really had a girlfriend.
Tang Si didn't reply to the smile he made last time.
He has been returning to the Criminal Investigation Brigade, and he is still considering how to ask him.
At this time, someone came over at the door: "Team Tang, it's considered to be back. You have a parcel, a big box. It said it was sent by my sister-in-law. Look at it."
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