Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox

Chapter 382 - 381

As soon as this Weibo post was published, it quickly climbed to the top of the trending list, with netizens commenting one after another.

[What makes you say that? Do you really know him well?]

[If you don’t understand, please don’t speak carelessly, thank you.]

[We only believe what we see with our own eyes.]

[Hilarious, do you think mentioning him will magically make him appear?]

A few trolls and keyboard warriors began to refute the claims.

Song Yi sneered.

She sent a message to Fu Jingsheng: [Aren’t you familiar with your idol? Compile all of Tang Si’s past accomplishments, edit them into a video, including the official commendations, and post it on Weibo. As for the trending list, I trust you can manage that with just a few keystrokes.]

After sending it, Song Yi put away her phone.

She was indirectly putting pressure on Tang Si’s superiors. She couldn’t stop all the gossip right now, but she could pay to have the official statement explained.

Such matters are temporary if suppressed for a while, she glanced sideways at the man who was driving.

The profile of his face was incredibly attractive, every curve and line exuding a sensual allure, anyone looking would find it hard not to steal a couple more glances, and feel a sense of admiration.

She thought, heaven gave him the skills to save the world and looks that could captivate anyone, yet never offered him care and warmth.

She tightened her grip on her phone, doing these things not for herself, not seeking anything in return, but at least she didn’t want Tang Si to feel that there’s no one behind him.

Song Yi suddenly spoke: "Tang Si, did you say I’ve lost weight today? Am I really that thin?"

"Otherwise?" Tang Si glanced at Song Yi while driving, his tone lazy: "Look at your tiny waist, I can almost wrap my hand around it."

"Eat more," he said.

"Hmm—" Song Yi looked out the window, her tone light: "A petite frame can be leaned on."

It can also be a solid support.

Tang Si: "What?"

Song Yi smiled: "Nothing, I wasn’t talking, just focus on driving."

As for today’s test report, she wanted to study it carefully.

...

Tang Si originally planned to drive to his own apartment, but Song Yi looked at the road ahead, licked her lips and said: "Go straight to my apartment."

"Why? Do you need to pick something up from home?"

Since Tang Si parted with her on that overpass, he hadn’t been home, unaware that Song Yi had already moved out.

It seemed too harsh to say this to Tang Si now.

But after all, since he wanted to pursue her, moving out was only a matter of time.

"Uh, haven’t told you, I moved out after saying goodbye to you under that overpass."

Tang Si, who had been lazily resting his hands on the steering wheel, suddenly tightened his grip, and his heart skipped a beat, he glanced sideways at Song Yi.

Clearly, he was a bit surprised.

But it was only for a second or two, he seemed to come to terms with it.

He chuckled: "It’s true, after being disappointed in me, why stay living there?"

"I didn’t ask how you were, about your living conditions, or if you’re eating well."

He reproached himself while mocking himself, but the smile on his face always made people think he was joking.

But Song Yi knew he wasn’t joking.

He was truly hurt.

Song Yi’s lips moved, she spoke: "It’s okay, you’re busy after all."

"Hmm." Tang Si’s face broke into a smile: "With a beautiful girl comforting me, I feel much better."

He turned the car around: "It’s alright, one day, I’ll come and fetch you back."

"Do you believe me?" His trailing tone was playful, and his voice had a seductive warmth.

Song Yi looked away pretending to be indifferent: "Depends on your talent."

Tang Si chuckled lightly, looking ahead, focusing on driving.

The past days, it’s not that he ignored her.

But rather he was lying in bed, truly unable to get up.

...

After dropping Song Yi at her home, Tang Si was about to return to the criminal investigation team, he needed to interrogate Gu Nanjiu.

Song Yi called out to him: "You’ve been busy all day and are heading straight to the team? Is your hand alright?"

It was still raining outside, Song Yi looked at Tang Si, he was dressed lightly, would he catch a cold being out in this weather?

She really wanted to find a reason to keep him, he could leave for work tomorrow instead.

Song Yi’s lips moved, trying to find an excuse.