Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 40: Flirting with You

Song Yi stayed in place for quite a while—

"Alright then." The woman’s face suddenly fell, she nodded slightly and pushed away Tang Si: "Move, I’m going to buy breakfast."

Tang Si stood still.

She saw the man motionless, crossed her arms and looked at him with her chin raised, sneering: "What? You’re not the one chatting with me; do you still want to stick around and make me buy breakfast for you?"

With that, Song Yi suddenly laughed, bright and beautiful: "If you want breakfast, call Zhou Liang over. I should repay him. I think that cute guy looks pretty good too, and he has a better temper than you."

In the fire escape, the woman’s voice was exceptionally clear and soft.

Rays of light fell on the man’s face, his almond-shaped eyes deepened, staring at the charming woman before him.

After a long while, his thin lips tugged slightly: "You act like a president the way a market aunt shops for vegetables, today this one, tomorrow that one, any one can be picked."

Song Yi lightly pressed her tongue against her cheek, hearing his sarcasm about her fickle heart. Wasn’t it him who took his phone and let others chat with her?

This is real nonsense.

She sneered: "Not that good of a catch to tempt me all day long."

"I’m a boss at an entertainment company; so what if I sign this one today and that one tomorrow? So what if I sign handsome guys back and dote on them every day? If you don’t like it, suck it up."

Giving him a bit of face, he really thinks he’s something. She’s crazy to come here and take this crap.

Unexplained, a sense of stuffiness blocked her heart, she pushed him aside and turned to leave.

Tang Si grabbed her, seeing her face darken this time, he actually felt amused. Normally she’s flirty and wild, yet now she’s not immune to teasing.

"Where to? Rushing to buy groceries?" The man’s tone was lazy and light, even carrying a hint of amusement.

Song Yi gritted her teeth: "I’m going to eat breakfast with Zhou Liang, alright?"

"Starting today, please talk to my lawyer; I refuse to communicate with you."

No matter how you look at that WeChat, it was his. He actually let Zhou Liang reply. What? Does he avoid her like a plague?

Tang Si chuckled lightly: "Before that, you have to communicate with me first."

He seemed always calm, emotions showed no ripple, smiling lightly, watching her act unreasonably.

"Tang Si, are you crazy?" Song Yi glared at him: "Wasn’t I the one who didn’t communicate with you? I tried to chat with you, but you let someone else chat with me, go let ghosts chat with you. I’m going to have breakfast with someone else now."

Tang Si raised an eyebrow, speaking coolly: "Zhou Liang is at work now. I’ll count him absent if he eats breakfast with you."

Song Yi: "..."

"Alright, stop messing around." Tang Si’s voice was calm: "Do what you need to do with your girlfriends later, understood?"

Song Yi saw him start discussing serious things, now knowing to ask her, would it kill to talk properly from the start?

She laughed, bright and charming, her glittering fox-like eyes looking at Tang Si.

He just watched this girl staring at him, word by word, gently spat out a few words: "I’m messing with your face."

The gentlest face saying the dirtiest words.

Who really started the betrayal? Telling her not to mess around, he has to hold the WeChat himself, is this necessary?

In the next second, the man’s eyebrows furrowed without warning.

Song Yi stomped mightily on his foot, the force was not light.

And Tang Si just stood there, looking down at Song Yi.

Tang Si was tall, Song Yi had to slightly look up at him. She estimated he was about six feet three.

Song Yi looked at his calm and indifferent appearance and felt a surge of anger, adding more force with her foot: "Good dogs don’t block the way, move!"

Tang Si took a deep breath, knowing what she was angry about.

This girl really never ends when she’s angry, never seen someone with such a big temper, so wild.

"You’re a young lady, cursing all day, it’s inappropriate." He spoke in the tone of an adult scolding his child.