Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 301: Raising My Little Goblin Is a Lifelong Mission

Chapter 301: Chapter 301: Raising My Little Goblin Is a Lifelong Mission

Gu Nanjiu narrowed his eyes at Song Nuan, a faintly playful smile tugging at his lips, and he licked his lips slightly as if aware of what this girl intended to do.

That’s why his long, narrow eyes held a hint of amusement and interest.

He slightly leaned towards the young girl.

Song Nuan’s face wore a pure smile as she approached Gu Nanjiu with a cheerful demeanor.

Gently, she gave Gu Nanjiu a hug, doing nothing else.

This was unexpected for Gu Nanjiu; he was slightly stunned, and amidst his senses was a faint, sweet milky scent from the girl, subtle yet intoxicating and pleasant.

Song Nuan’s voice was soft and tender: "Whatever the teacher says, goes."

"If I go with you, can I still live an ordinary, normal life? I can’t bear to leave my family, nor can I bear to leave my classmates."

"And honestly, teacher, my confidence in physics is not very high. I’m also afraid of failing. Could you maybe pull some strings for me if that happens?"

These were the normal emotions a girl should have.

If Song Nuan unconditionally and without reservation said she wanted to go with him, that would be truly suspicious.

Gu Nanjiu looked into Song Nuan’s eyes, which were pure and without any impurities, and as she spoke these words, she was very earnest.

That kind of clarity seemed to suffuse everything around it.

Gu Nanjiu’s heart slightly increased its pace, staring at Song Nuan, his Adam’s apple moving gently: "Okay."

"As long as you obediently follow everything the teacher says, the teacher can fulfill your requests. The police’s suspicion of you will soon be lifted."

"Now, want to have a meal with me?"

He gently rubbed Song Nuan’s head, the gesture intimate and gentle to the point of having an extreme, bizarre pathology.

The driver in the front felt that this scene was too impactful.

It didn’t seem like gentleness, it felt more like a joy of possession being fulfilled. After all, the driver had followed Gu Nanjiu for many years and knew that Gu Nanjiu wasn’t as gentle like jade as he appeared outwardly.

Song Nuan listened to the man’s gentle yet firm voice, slightly knitted her brows, but the expression quickly vanished: "Okay."

Faced with such a man, the best approach was to comply and wait for an opportunity, rather than struggle when lacking the ability to escape.

Only a fool would act otherwise.

This was what Song Yi taught her.

In this world, many things basically stem from one’s inability and a bad temper.

People must learn to control their temper, view everything rationally, learn to measure their abilities against the opposition’s, objectively finding the best solutions rather than acting on impulse.

That way, most times, things can be accomplished.

Seeing Song Nuan agree, Gu Nanjiu nodded in satisfaction.

"Nuannuan is very obedient today."

Song Nuan sat properly, and even while seated in the back row, she diligently fastened her seatbelt, truly a model student, obedient as could be.

Seeing her fasten her seatbelt, Gu Nanjiu thought for a moment, finally fastening his own seatbelt too.

The driver in the front: "..."

...

After the doctor examined Song Yi, there was nothing major, she could be discharged directly, just needed to take medicine and ensure proper rest after returning home.

When Tang Si was following Song Yi out of the hospital, he kept watching her as if he couldn’t wait to pick her up and carry her home.

Seeing Tang Si hadn’t caught up, Song Yi turned back to look at him.

The man walked with an air of ease, with a hint of lazy flavor, his brows tinged with a bit of roguish smile, his peach blossom eyes serene and indifferent, yet revealing a touch of softness when looking at her.

When she turned back, the man immediately asked, "What’s wrong?"

"Walk faster, I’m a little hungry and want to go home for hot pot~"

"Eat less spicy food, watch your diet, and heal."

Song Yi: "It’s just a surface wound."

In the end, Tang Si couldn’t refuse Song Yi.

"If you eat at home, will you clean up?" Song Yi paused, naturally linking arms with Tang Si.

Tang Si held her hand casually and replied, "Yes."

"For you doing criminal investigations, life should be quite rough, so I don’t believe what you say; your house is cleaned by a housekeeper, right?"

Tang Si answered carelessly, "Isn’t it because there’s no wife at home to help?"

"But even if I marry a wife, she’s not there for housework. If the housekeeper’s not there..." Tang Si leaned close to Song Yi’s ear, speaking in a low, husky, and charmingly mischievous tone, "Hubby will handle all the chores, how about that?"

Song Yi gently pushed Tang Si: "Can you have some decency?"

"Let’s find a hot pot restaurant to eat," Song Yi said, "Your home’s decor is like a scholarly family; entering feels like entering a temple, making one very calm and composed. Having hot pot inside, I would feel guilty."

Tang Si: "..."

He was silent for two or three seconds before suddenly speaking, "We could buy a new one, a duplex apartment, or a villa?" 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

Song Yi suddenly stopped, turned her head to look at Tang Si: "I find that you’re truly not lacking money?"

Oddly, there was a feeling that Tang Si might have more money than her?

"No one would dislike having more money," Tang Si said, gently wrapping Song Yi’s shoulders, leading her to the car, helping her fasten the seatbelt, then raising his eyes to look closely at her.

At such a close distance, the sound of breathing and the warmth of the body were so near, Song Yi blinked slightly, staring into Tang Si’s eyes, holding her breath.

The man gently kissed her cheek, "But taking care of my little enchantress is a lifetime’s top priority, an important matter, and I’m willing to spend any amount."

After saying this, he smiled slowly, his brows wild and unrestrained, yet his words full of steadfastness and restraint.

The man straightened his body, flicked his hand slightly to close the car door, his movements smooth and spontaneous, exuding an unruly and free-spirited air.

He walked around to the front of the car, got into the driver’s seat, fastened his seatbelt, and started the engine.

Song Yi kept watching him, while he held the steering wheel with one hand, resting the other on the center console.

His hand was long, straight, with distinct knuckles, visibly veined, fully showcasing his masculine hormonal charm, very sexy, also very desirable.

With one hand on the steering wheel, his attractive eyes continuously watched the rearview mirror as he made a U-turn.

Even the curve of his profile seemed especially alluring and sexy, every move exuding a full measure of charm.

Especially just coming out of the sewer, his clothes weren’t particularly clean, yet it was precisely the stains that highlighted a certain aspect of the man’s charisma.

It was that kind of wild and uninhibited flamboyance.

A bold and fiery spirit that emanates from the core.

Tang Si finished the U-turn, noticing Song Yi continuously watching him, his legs slightly spread, naturally posing lazily against the seatback, his collar open, revealing his sexy collarbone.

He curved a smile at the corners of his lips, eyes fixed on the road ahead, yet the hand resting on the center console abruptly found its place on Song Yi’s thigh——