Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 142: I Would Love Her With My Life

Back door.

Pitch black all around. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Zhou Liang squatted by the car hood, smoking, with only a faint red glow in the night.

Inside the car, there was a dim light, Ningxia Chuan sat looking at a phone.

There were too many of them; going in together would easily alert the enemy.

Moreover, not knowing the opponent’s strength, it was naturally up to Tang Si to go in and bring the person out.

Tang Si appeared wild and lazy, exuding coldness all over. When not smiling, he was the kind of ruthless person who could kill without spilling blood, decisive and efficient.

Precisely because he often smiled nonchalantly, it seemed people always forgot he could take on an entire organization by himself.

Zhou Liang watched Tang Si bring the person out, and he jumped down from the car hood immediately.

He raised his hand, glanced at his wristwatch, and said with a raised eyebrow: "Five minutes."

"Two minutes to finish, and three minutes travel time to bring the person out."

One couldn’t help but exclaim: "Amazing, my boss, you’re getting faster and faster."

As soon as he said this,

Tang Si’s deep gaze, carrying a chill, instantly looked at Zhou Liang.

Suddenly a chill and a bad premonition rose from Zhou Liang’s feet.

Zhou Liang paused, suddenly remembering the message on the projection.

"Ah, this..." he touched his nose: "This... I mean the efficiency is getting faster."

"Absolutely no other sarcastic meaning."

After speaking, staring at Tang Si’s eyes, Zhou Liang felt he was only digging himself deeper.

"Take the person back for interrogation." Tang Si instructed.

He didn’t dwell on this, especially since it wasn’t the right time.

Zhou Liang first locked the person in the car.

Then he got out and looked at Tang Si: "Boss, anything else to instruct?"

With years of tacit understanding, Zhou Liang naturally knew he had something to say, inconvenient to speak in front of that person.

Tang Si stood still, lightly pursed his lips: "Just now at the door, I saw a little milk cat, white."

"This thing happening is quite bizarre, I’ll stay and wait until the party ends."

Ningxia Chuan opened the car door and got out: "Unusual?"

"Unusual." Tang Si looked over, speaking slowly: "In such a high-end place, a stray little milk cat appearing is as rare as having a girlfriend."

Ningxia Chuan pressed his lips, looked at Tang Si seriously: "Are you serious?"

"I mean your girlfriend."

Ningxia Chuan glanced at Zhou Liang: "You go to the car and watch that person."

Zhou Liang: "...Alright."

What other gossip is there that I can’t hear?

After Zhou Liang got in the car, Tang Si chuckled lightly and asked: "Do I seem very unserious?"

"You used to say you’d never have a girlfriend, and you said it’s unfortunate to follow you. What changed your mind?"

Was it his mindset that changed?

"Perhaps..." Tang Si lifted his eyes, still smiling: "Just the thought of someone else having her drives me crazy, and the thought she might have another boyfriend who might not treat her well also drives me crazy."

"These things, these possibilities, I can’t accept."

"So..."

Ningxia Chuan picked up his words: "So you decided to be her boyfriend yourself?"

Tang Si was silent, which amounted to acquiescence.

Ningxia Chuan was also silent for two or three seconds.

Then he said: "That’s good, at least your life will have hope, and in tough times, think more of her."

Ningxia Chuan said these words as if relieved.

Lifelong brothers, he naturally hoped Tang Si would be well.

"Song Yi, right?" Ningxia Chuan chuckled: "Hope she’s not just playing with you."

"Otherwise, she’d be guilty, a love debt."

Tang Si lowered his gaze, smiled: "It’s okay, having had her, my life counts as having had light."

He bowed his head, took out a cigarette, and smoked one.

Smoke rose slowly in rings, as if carrying his deep emotions straight to the skies.

The sky was dark, that little red dot between Tang Si’s fingers was exceptionally clear.

He said: "She doesn’t lack money or fame. No matter how much money I have, it’s useless. Materially, she lacks nothing. What I can give her, she can also have herself. Honestly, I don’t know what it means to be good to her in a relationship."

An indistinct light shone from the club, and the man lifted his chin slightly, deep eyes looking into the endless dark sky.

"But at least... I will love her with my life."