Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox

Chapter 445 - 443: Suddenly Bent Down and Lifted Her into His Arms

Reporter glanced at Song Yi beside him and couldn’t help but ask.

"I heard there were signs of an arranged marriage between your families. So, are you two..."

Wen Mu: "No, don’t misunderstand."

Song Yi smiled: "I have a boyfriend."

Even though both of them denied it, the reporter still had a disbelieving expression: "I understand."

Before it’s officially announced, you’ll choose to hide it. Those are the industry rules. Everyone knows.

"Please leave." Wen Mu said: "Could you please wait for me outside for a moment? Thank you."

"Now our Mr. Wen has a little something to discuss. We’ll just take a commer..." cial break.

Before the reporter could finish, Song Yi suddenly spoke up: "It’s just the process of discussing cooperation. Whether it can be finalized depends on the announcement."

Just like that, she cut open the road that Wen Mu had blocked for her.

Her clear and pretty eyes glanced at Wen Mu, with a hint of wild charm.

In her eyes, there was a light filled with provocation.

She’s really not a pushover that can be easily manipulated. If someone wants to take advantage of her, they’ll need more practice.

...

In front of the TV, Tang Si had already turned it off.

He grabbed his jacket, went downstairs, and drove to the hospital.

All the way there, his lips were tightly pressed, and he seemed a bit angry.

Today, he intended to ask Song Yi out and open up to her.

It turned out that the two of them seemed to have had contact for a while now.

...

Song Yi came out of the ward looking not too well.

After some interaction, she felt that Wen Mu was a deeply scheming person.

Not the gentleman who seemed gentle like jade on the surface.

Song Yi reached an agreement with him about cooperation; it was just a couple of models, she gave them to him.

But the sudden reporters today made her quite uncomfortable.

She really didn’t like appearing on camera unprepared.

Her parents didn’t allow her to take on jobs that put her in the spotlight, so she became the CEO of an entertainment company and kept a low profile.

Hoo—

Walking down the hospital corridor, Song Yi exhaled slightly, took out her phone from her bag, ready to reply to Tang Si’s message.

She didn’t see the tall figure walking towards her.

Head lowered, as soon as she took out the phone, suddenly there was a tight grip and she was pulled into a side fire escape.

The man’s presence overwhelmed her, and though Song Yi originally wanted to struggle, she relaxed.

His large hand pinned her hand to the wall, lifting it above her head, Song Yi’s hands crossed.

Tang Si could pin them with one hand, the other hand behind her head to prevent her from getting hurt.

Song Yi looked up at him.

His usually merry eyes were now bloodshot, and Song Yi was startled, her eyelashes quivered slightly, even her heartbeat felt like it stopped: "You...what’s wrong?"

He was angry.

First time seeing.

Anger showing on his face.

This look was terrifying, Song Yi felt a little scared, her heart was pounding.

"Did Wen Mu do anything to you?" His voice was low, and it weighed heavily on her heart.

He knew what kind of person Wen Mu was.

Always using underhanded tactics.

Her interacting with him wouldn’t lead to anything good, and considering what was shown earlier, it seemed like they had been in contact for quite some time.

He didn’t want to tell Song Yi who Wen Mu was mainly to avoid her direct contact with him.

He wanted to keep them as far apart as possible.

Song Yi was bewildered by the question, completely unprepared, not even knowing why he was angry.

Her mind was blank, lips trembled, wanting to speak, but the words were stuck in her throat.

She truly had never seen Tang Si like this, it scared her, worried about his emotional state.

She remained silent, Tang Si stared at her.

"Speak!"

Tang Si’s words were almost gritted out.

Along with it, the man slammed his other hand against the wall, scaring Song Yi into closing her eyes slightly.

Pressing against the wall, she felt the wall behind her tremble.

Reopening her eyes, her nose tingled, and her eyes were sore.

Unexplainably, her eyes turned red, her voice was soft and light: "No, he didn’t."

Seeing the woman with reddened eyes, her voice trembling.

He suddenly released his hold on her hands.

Song Yi turned her face away, avoiding looking at Tang Si.

He realized his emotions were too violent, uncontrollable.

Learning that Wen Mu and Song Yi were together nearly made his heart explode.

He had narrowly escaped from Wen Mu a few times, let alone Song Yi!

"I’m sorry." Tang Si’s voice was low: "Stay away from Wen Mu in the future."

"He’s not a good person, nor is he as easygoing as he seems."

Song Yi understood his concern was for her own good.

"Mm." Song Yi responded quietly, her emotions subdued.

Tang Si frowned.

Leaving it like this, he really couldn’t feel at ease with her.

He couldn’t guarantee that no one was watching her.

"Song Yi." He called her name, his tone light yet strangely intense.

She looked up at him.

The man’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he released her hands, stepping aside to lean against the wall beside her.

He closed his eyes.

Song Yi looked sideways at him, unsure what he was going to say as he remained silent for a long time.

She furrowed her brows, thinking to speak up as well.

In the next second.

Her wrist was suddenly gripped tightly, and she was pulled into his arms, firmly held by the man.

She could distinctly hear his chest rise and fall, his voice beside her ear grating softly: "I’m crazy about you. When will you give me some hope?"

Song Yi originally wanted to struggle, but hearing those words, she suddenly relented.

He had come all this way, looking like a madman, just because she was with Wen Mu.

Song Yi didn’t answer Tang Si.

She reached out to touch his hand, the one that had just hit the wall.

There were scrapes, bleeding.

"Does it hurt?" Song Yi asked.

Tang Si was startled, Song Yi’s head buried in his chest, not looking up.

But her voice was a little muffled.

Tang Si grasped her hand in return, his breath heated: "Doesn’t it hurt for you?"

He had used quite a bit of strength earlier.

"Yes, it does."

Song Yi lifted her head from his chest, her chin resting against him, her eyes moist and misty: "Why are you so impatient?"

She lowered her head a bit, biting him lightly through his clothes, her voice muffled: "Appease me more."

Her coquettish tone, the pressure of her bite was just right, making his entire body feel tingly.

"Don’t bite." Tang Si touched the back of her head.

His voice was very low.

Song Yi was always quite spirited.

"I will bite."

Song Yi’s tone was resentful: "You don’t even have patience with me."

Just as she finished speaking.

He suddenly bent and picked her up—