Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox

Chapter 462 - 460: "You Like When Hubby Holds You, Huh?

Lu Yan held his phone, gritting his teeth, "How did I get involved with her?"

He was merely maintaining some contact during his spare time from work.

Tang Si chuckled softly, one hand in his pocket, the other holding his phone, lazily strolling along.

"Otherwise, when have you, Young Master Lu, had so much free time to constantly exchange with a little girl back and forth at the age when romantic feelings first bud? You’re not bad-looking, and being a firefighter adds a filter. Isn’t it normal for a young girl to like you?"

"What are you pretending not to know?" Tang Si squinted his eyes, "Don’t pretend in front of me. It’s not like I’m asking you to actually date her, just to help me look after the young girl. If you really have no ideas, what are you afraid of, hmm?"

"I..." Lu Yan wanted to speak but stopped.

"What do you mean, ’I’?" Tang Si didn’t give him a chance to speak, "If you let this girl make irrational decisions and stray from the path, Young Master Lu, your reputation won’t hold up. How will the people trust you? How will your team obey you? Hmm? Tell me that."

Lu Yan let out a slight hissing sound, "Tang Si, you’re ruthless. I’m just talking about finding a girlfriend, and you drop a little girl on me. How am I supposed to find someone when I’m with her? Are you deliberately making your brother a monk for life?"

"Moreover, what if she gets attached to me? What if she doesn’t leave?"

Tang Si laughed again, "Buddy, she’s a blooming young girl with some psychological issues right now. She’s taken a liking to you; otherwise, would she look at you, an older man? She’ll get better eventually, won’t cling to you. Even if she does, it must be because you did something inappropriate to her."

"Let’s say, you should find your girlfriend, explain the situation, and that’s it, isn’t it?"

Tang Si knows that Lu Yan is using this as an excuse not to agree.

Lu Yan hesitated again. Even if this is a pseudo relationship, what behavior is this if not two-timing?

Immediately, he heard Tang Si’s voice, "If you can be ruthless, you’ll sweet-talk the young girl during the day, and be with an older girl at night, becoming a jerk."

The man’s lazy tone carried teasing sarcasm.

Lu Yan gently pressed his tongue against his cheek, squinting, "You’re so mean, so ruthless, does your wife know?"

Hearing this, Tang Si knew he agreed.

With a smirk, he chuckled, "She only needs to know how tough I am in bed. As for being mean, I may be mean but I never use it on her."

He gives her tenderness; everything else need not be directed at her.

"..." Lu Yan: "Hanging up."

"Watch out. For the sake of a young girl’s future, cooperate. If something goes wrong, I’ll hold you accountable."

Lu Yan: "School schedule, send it to me."

"Alright, I’ll send it to you shortly." Tang Si licked his lips, "Warning you, don’t touch her, or I’ll dismantle you."

"Ha..." Lu Yan chuckled quietly, "Do you think I’m as beastly as you?"

"..." Tang Si: "Better not be."

...

Tang Si hung up and went back.

Song Yi had finished eating and looked at Tang Si as he came in.

She asked, "Did you talk it out?"

"I did." Tang Si walked over, naturally clearing off the dishes, "He agreed. In a bit, send me the schedule and I’ll forward it to him."

Song Yi watched his movements as he cleaned the dishes, smiling sweetly: "Okay, I’ll send it to you right away."

As she said that, the woman stood up, and Tang Si didn’t pay attention to where she was going.

Suddenly, she leaned closer in front of him, causing Tang Si to open his arms, allowing her to fall into his embrace, avoiding any collisions so she wouldn’t end up hurt and pitiful.

The gesture was extremely natural.

The man looked down at the little woman tucked against him, raised an eyebrow, and chuckled, "What’s this? Not helping and still causing trouble for me?"

Song Yi tiptoed, realizing she couldn’t reach his lips.

She tugged at his clothes and stepped onto the chair with one foot.

"What are you doing?" Tang Si held the dishes in his hands, both hands occupied, yet carefully used his arm to protect her waist, "Climbing so high, if you fall..."

Song Yi stood up, successfully standing taller than Tang Si. She bent down, her small hand lifting Tang Si’s chin, and kissed him.

The kiss was messy, with no technique whatsoever, and then she let go, leaving Tang Si both stunned and tingling.

A sweet scent spread through his breath.

Her good-natured, coquettish voice immediately reached his ears, "So this is what it feels like to kiss someone from high up."

Her tone lowered a bit: "Turns out when you kiss me, it feels like conquering the world."

Tang Si raised his eyebrows, similarly looking up at Song Yi, "Are you reminding me that next time I kiss you, I need to lift you up, be taller than me, to kiss, right?"

Song Yi paused, then nodded: "That’s one way to understand it."

In truth, she just wanted to try it and didn’t seriously think about it.

Yet, thinking about it, she kind of liked the idea.

She really likes being held by Tang Si, it feels safe and comfortable, and she doesn’t have to strain to tiptoe.

But she definitely wouldn’t take the initiative to say so.

"Oh." Tang Si nodded with sudden realization, smirking mischievously, "You like when hubby holds you, huh?"

The man’s tone slightly lifted, hooking with a lazy and enticing voice, seemingly carrying waves of heat, his mischievous gaze made her face turn red.

"..." Can she have any secrets in front of him?

The man put down the dishes in his hands, squinting his peach blossom eyes, looking up at Song Yi, "But does Miss Song know, at this angle and height, if you’re wearing a skirt and I step back, it’s all revealed?"

As he spoke, the man’s big hand ran up along her slender leg, sending shivers and tingles.

Song Yi shivered invitingly and immediately squatted down, glaring at Tang Si, cursing: "You old rogue."

"Clearly you just molested me; how am I the rogue now?" Tang Si chuckled faintly, "Can’t see you’re really good at shifting blame, huh?"

Song Yi: "..."

"No problem." Tang Si looked at her silent state, ultimately accommodating her, affectionately patting Song Yi’s head: "No matter how many blames you shift, hubby can carry them."

Song Yi felt like he was provoking her!

She shoved Tang Si’s hand aside: "I’m going upstairs to the study to handle work, play by yourself."

Saying that, she got off the chair and went upstairs.

Tang Si crossed his arms, lazily and idly watching her furious back, his lips curving into a mischievous smile, whistled teasingly: "So for the next kiss, do you want hubby to hold you?"

"There won’t be a next time!!"

Hold, huh? So he can touch her legs again?

Tang Si chuckled lightly, watching her back, "I love your annoyed and embarrassed look too."