Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 38: Is It Okay to Have Naughty Thoughts?
In the pitch-dark night over there, the man glanced at his phone.
Seeing the woman’s reply, his eyebrows raised slightly. Just then, Zhou Liang approached with a bowl of instant noodles: "Who are you chatting with?"
While speaking, he slurped a mouthful of noodles, the noise echoing, and Tang Si subtly frowned.
Not considerate at all.
Tang Si raised his phone in front of Zhou Liang, who widened his eyes upon seeing the chat history.
Oh shit! So bold, is he seeing his boss get into a relationship?!
There was actually a woman on Captain Tang’s WeChat other than someone from the police station or family, and she was a suspect!
The thing is, this suspect is quite fierce.
He almost spat out a mouthful of noodles.
The next moment—
Tang Si, as if anticipating it, quickly covered his mouth with a newspaper, preventing the noodles from spilling out.
Zhou Liang coughed violently, the instant noodles splattered all over his face, he stared wide-eyed at the man in front of him, who lazily sat there, calmly wiping his shoulder with a tissue.
His peach blossom eyes were clear, and the corners of his mouth carried a smile that seemed both playful and distant.
Tang Si’s actions proved that noodle debris landed on his shoulder.
The look in his eyes warned that if he dared to complain, he’d be in trouble.
"..." Any words of complaint instantly got stuck in his throat.
He quietly put down his noodles and wiped his mouth. Silently cursing to himself, this really is not something anyone can manage.
At this moment, Tang Si, holding a cigarette in one hand and his phone in the other, placed the phone in front of Zhou Liang.
Zhou Liang looked at Tang Si in bewilderment, feeling a bit apprehensive: "...Wha-what?"
Is he gonna hit me? Over a bit of noodle debris, really?
"Reply to her." His thin lips moved, spilling out five words...
Accompanied by the sound of rain outside, his voice carried a bewitching magnetism.
But Zhou Liang was filled with confusion: "Why don’t you reply yourself?"
Tang Si flicked the cigarette ash lightly, the corner of his eye curving into an attractive arc, smiling with a hint of menace: "Smoking, watching surveillance, no time."
Zhou Liang’s lips moved to say something, but seeing the cold hint in his smiling eyes, he silently shut his mouth: "..."
I don’t believe you have no time.
But he still sent the message according to what Tang Si just said.
Under the covers, Song Yi felt she was going to suffocate. Just as she peeked her head out to breathe slightly, she felt the phone in her hand vibrate.
Tang Si: [What’s on your mind?]
Song Yi’s breath hitched, chaotic thoughts surfacing in her mind—
She typed: [Is an improper thought okay?]
Over there, Zhou Liang nearly dropped the phone from his hand. Damn, did a woman really say that?
Tang Si glanced at him without much change, a smile playing at the corner of his lips: "What’s up?"
"She, she replied....." Zhou Liang held up the phone in front of Tang Si, struggling with words as he’d never been flirted like this before.
Tang Si held the cigarette at the corner of his mouth, took the phone, and looked down at the message.
The dim light shone on his face, his peach blossom eyes curved, his flushed lips curled, low laughter emanated from his chest, with a light pitch spreading gently, piercing the eardrums, as if carrying warmth, alluring.
The cigarette at the corner of his lips glowed scarlet in the dim light, he lazily crossed his legs with a smile, possessing a certain enchanting beauty.
Damn, Zhou Liang at this moment wanted to grab a camera to capture the scene.
Even as a man, he thought his boss was both cool and handsome.
Looking up, those peach blossom eyes were tinged with a lazy smile: "How’s that anything new? I’ve seen ones wilder than her."
Zhou Liang: "..." Knowing you have many admirers, could you not brag?
Song Yi initially thought Tang Si wouldn’t reply to her, but when she received that response, her heart was in turmoil.
Tang Si: [You have freedom of thought.]
