Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 286: If He Doesn’t Care for His Woman, Who Will?

Chapter 286: Chapter 286: If He Doesn’t Care for His Woman, Who Will?

Not long after the call ended, sure enough, someone came to the door.

Song Yi had just finished getting dressed at this time.

As soon as she opened the door, the policeman at the door looked very serious.

Haha rushed straight to the door: "Woof woof woof!"

The startled policeman hadn’t even spoken and immediately stepped back several steps.

"Haha." Song Yi frowned and called out, "Come back."

Haha probably knew that its owner didn’t want to follow these people, but since its owner called it back, it reluctantly returned.

Song Yi apologized, "Sorry, I just scared you."

...

At the criminal investigation team.

The rain was pouring down heavily, with no intention of stopping, as if the sky had torn a hole.

Pitch black, it kept pouring down.

The cold wind on rainy days was even more biting. When Song Yi got out of the car, the wind struck her face, and combined with the oppressive atmosphere of the criminal investigation team, it made her shiver overall.

Her already frail body seemed even more delicate and frail.

"Let’s go inside."

"Mm." Song Yi’s tone was a bit muffled, a nasal sound, it seemed she really caught a cold.

She sniffled and stepped inside.

As she reached the door, she saw a man standing there.

He had a tall and superior posture and was standing there, waiting for her.

Seeing her come over, he walked over with an umbrella in his hand.

The first thing he did was touch her hand.

Feeling the woman’s small, icy hands, he frowned instantly: "Why so cold?"

He looked at Song Yi’s small coat and reproachfully said, "Didn’t I tell you it’s cold outside? You should wear more before coming out. So disobedient."

As he spoke, he took off his own coat and draped it over her.

Inside the criminal investigation team, there was no need to pretend, especially since it wasn’t him questioning her, so there was no need to act distant.

The coat still carried the man’s warmth, and Song Yi instantly felt warm all over.

Song Yi explained, "The luggage was just moved to your place; I don’t know where to put my clothes, so I just grabbed a random set to wear."

The two policemen watched the two of them, saying nothing.

Tang Si gently rubbed Song Yi’s head, his eyes filled with endless affection.

"Don’t be nervous later, just answer whatever they ask, it’s fine."

Song Yi nodded, "Mm."

"It’ll be fine." Song Yi looked at Tang Si and smiled, "With Officer Tang by my side, I won’t be scared or nervous, rest assured."

She laughed, "It’s that kind of embodiment, not the other kind."

"I’m already my policeman brother’s woman, I won’t be scared."

Tang Si looked at Song Yi’s appearance, her nose was red, and listening to her words, he frowned slightly, "Caught a cold?"

Song Yi immediately pursed her lips.

Having a cold means the voice is uncontrollable.

Even if it’s somewhat controlled, anyone listening carefully would be able to tell.

"It’s nothing," Song Yi said. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

Tang Si took a deep breath.

"I thought I would take good care of you being by your side." But reality proved otherwise.

Song Yi didn’t let the man continue, "I probably need to go in. The later I go in, the more it will delay your work, right?"

Tang Si sighed, knowing that saying anything wouldn’t help now, nor could he immediately take her to a hospital.

A minor cold wouldn’t concern others, but he cared.

"Behave yourself, this is like my territory, I’ve worked here for a long time." Tang Si said in a coaxing tone, "In that interrogation room you’re going into, I’ve often been there, it’s filled with my presence and shadow."

"So..." Tang Si lightly rubbed her cheek with his thumb, "Don’t be afraid, okay?"

"Mm, not afraid."

...

Song Yi went in first.

Pan Juanfeng was preparing something outside.

Tang Si stood in the corridor, looking through the glass at the scene inside, though they couldn’t see outside.

He lit a cigarette, the tip glowing red, smoke swirling around.

At this moment, Pan Juanfeng approached from the opposite side of the corridor, holding a notebook.

Seeing Tang Si smoking here, he didn’t say anything.

Tang Si glanced sideways, giving Pan Juanfeng a deep look.

This gaze made Pan Juanfeng feel inexplicable.

But Pan Juanfeng said nothing, ready to open the door and enter.

"Captain Pan." Tang Si suddenly called out to Pan Juanfeng.

"What is it?" Pan Juanfeng held the doorknob without opening it, looking back at him.

After giving them attitude in the conference room, he calls him now, what’s the meaning?

Tang Si shook a cigarette from the pack, saying, "Have a cigarette before going in."

Pan Juanfeng looked down, glanced at the cigarette in Tang Si’s hand, and suddenly smiled, "Captain Tang, I can’t afford to smoke these tens of thousands of yuan cigarettes."

Tang Si raised an eyebrow and smiled lazily, "You’re joking, I can’t afford tens of thousands either, just ten a pack from the convenience store."

"Smoke one before you go in."

Pan Juanfeng looked at the cigarette but refused.

He understood why Tang Si offered him a cigarette.

It was simply meant for him to somewhat take care of Song Yi inside, not to be too harsh.

But he still had to follow protocol.

Moreover, that cigarette, top-notch, definitely upwards of thousands, not the ten a pack he claimed.

Besides, he never thought someone as cold-blooded and rebellious as Tang Si would bow to him.

Clearly, his attitude in the conference room wasn’t like this at all.

Honestly, this was also his first time seeing Tang Si lower his head, offering good will, trying to please.

Pan Juanfeng said, "Tang Si, questioning someone won’t cost their life, no need to do this with me."

"I’m just going to ask a few simple questions, I won’t do anything to her either."

"What?" Pan Juanfeng raised an eyebrow, smiling, "Feeling tenderhearted?"

Tang Si said nothing.

It’s his woman, if he doesn’t care, who would?

He wished he could rush in and take her out right now, leave this place.

Show her she doesn’t have to endure this.

But reason told him, he couldn’t.

Pan Juanfeng saw Tang Si didn’t speak, his gaze fell on the cigarette in his hand, and he spoke again, "Since you say these are ten a pack, bring me five hundred’s worth."

Tang Si’s hand, holding the cigarette, paused, Pan Juanfeng thought he was unwilling.

Then Tang Si’s voice came, "Okay."

...

Pan Juanfeng finally went inside, Song Yi was sitting opposite him, Song Yi in the morning was naturally rather soft, with gentle facial lines.

Seeing Pan Juanfeng come in.

The woman raised her eyes to look at him, under the light, she appeared more fragile.

But she smiled at him, and instantly, as if blossoming, brightly seductive.

Overflowing with boldness and charm.

Truly beautiful, truly enchanting.

This was Pan Juanfeng’s impression of Song Yi.

After a couple of questions.

Pan Juanfeng frowned, his understanding of her refreshed.

This woman, every word she spoke was sharp, even when her face bore a smile.