Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox

Chapter 503 - 501: What Comes After a Kiss

Song Yi was startled, instantly pushing Tang Si away, looking back at him in shock.

She imagined Tang Si sitting alone in that eerie place, leisurely tying his hair... How horrifying!

For a moment, she didn’t know what to say.

"Why are you so perverted," Song Yi kept her distance from Tang Si, "Did you disinfect your hands?"

"Nope." Tang Si said, reaching out to touch her face.

Song Yi disdainfully dodged backward, feeling indescribable inside. You could say it was sweet that he went to learn, but darn it, he went to the forensic department to learn!

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Seeing Song Yi dodging, Tang Si couldn’t help but laugh, full of amusement.

Song Yi saw the way he looked and immediately realized, pouncing on Tang Si: "You tricked me again!"

The man laughed roguishly: "If I didn’t trick you, how would you pounce on me?"

Song Yi realized her own posture was quite questionable, grumbling as she got up from him: "Childish."

Tang Si followed her words: "Yes, I’m childish."

Song Yi: "After we view the house, let’s pick up Song Nuan. I’ve arranged a psychologist for her, let Lu Yan know."

Tang Si nodded: "Alright, I’ll make a call."

...

Tang Si was driving while calling Lu Yan to explain the situation.

"Alright." Lu Yan said, "Just come over in the evening."

Tang Si looked straight ahead, smiling: "Want to have dinner together?"

"Not having it." Lu Yan: "I’m not in the mood to have dinner with you."

Tang Si smirked, chuckling: "No dinner then, I was thinking of thanking you for the help in looking after her."

"But you need to cooperate until her treatment is over."

Lu Yan, with one hand in his pocket, stood on the field watching the team members train, responding slightly: "Alright."

...

Soon, evening came.

Lu Yan, as usual, went to pick up Song Nuan.

When they got home, Song Nuan found her things packed up.

Standing in the living room, she pursed her lips, looking at Lu Yan beside her: "You don’t want me anymore?"

Her gaze was soft, with a hint of a pitiful look.

For some reason, Lu Yan felt a slight tug inside his heart.

He exhaled: "Your sister is back to pick you up, didn’t she tell you?"

Of course she knew, but her sister had been back for so many days and never mentioned taking her home.

She thought she could stay here forever, but that wasn’t the case.

Seeing the young girl like this, he sighed slightly: "It’s just going back home, you can still come over whenever you want."

Song Nuan didn’t understand what was going on in her heart, she just felt very unhappy.

She would move out, but—

"You hurriedly packed my things, isn’t it just to rush me away?"

But Lu Yan didn’t want to delay Song Nuan’s studies by letting her come back to pack later.

"It’s senior year, isn’t there a lot of homework?" Lu Yan: "I just packed up a bit for you, see if you’ve left anything behind."

He rubbed Song Nuan’s head: "Don’t throw a childish tantrum."

Song Nuan was about to say something.

"Knock, knock, knock—"

Then a knock came from the door.

Song Nuan looked towards the door, had her sister arrived so soon?

Lu Yan was also quite surprised, thinking it was Song Yi and the others.

The door opened, and a middle-aged woman smiled: "Son."

Lu Yan frowned: "Mom, why are you here?"

"Came to see you." Yang Chun looked inside: "How long has it been since you last came home? And you won’t let me come see you?"

Song Nuan was standing, his mom?

Suddenly, she felt a bit uneasy.

"Oh." Yang Chun looked around and saw Song Nuan, smiling: "There’s a young girl, whose family is she from?"

"Really cute," Yang Chun smiled kindly, "Still in school, right?"

Song Nuan didn’t know what to say, not prepared for this, so she hastily greeted: "Hello, Auntie."

"Mom, I’m doing fine here, if there’s nothing else, you should head back."

Yang Chun glanced at Lu Yan: "Don’t worry about me, I just came over to see, are you complaining about me?"

She went over, pulling Song Nuan to sit down: "This girl is so pretty, back in the day, I wanted a daughter, but didn’t have one. Ended up having a brat."

Yang Chun’s smile was kind and approachable.

Song Nuan pursed her lips, feeling inexperienced in talking with someone her mom’s age, not knowing what to say, so she just smiled a little.

"Eh?" Yang Chun looked at Lu Yan, smiling, "You haven’t told me who this is?"

Song Nuan looked at Lu Yan with her big eyes, anticipating his answer, but she seemed a bit shy, so she averted her gaze, lowering her eyes, hands clenching her clothes slightly, feeling a bit nervous.

Meeting the family already? She really wasn’t ready for this, and hadn’t asked him about his family either, not knowing anything about their situation.

Lu Yan’s eyes were deep, but he didn’t look to see what Song Nuan’s expression was like.

Facing Yang Chun, he said calmly: "Friend’s sister."

Song Nuan immediately raised her eyes, looking at Lu Yan, a bit stunned. Sister?

It was quite incredible Lu Yan would speak to his mom like that.

She really wanted to say, "Hello Auntie, I like Lu Yan," but seeing Yang Chun’s kind expression, she hesitated.

But she vaguely felt that this smile was fake, she couldn’t feel any genuine kindness.

From start to finish, it was like that.

She felt no need to embarrass herself further.

Standing up: "Yeah, just staying for a few days." She looked at Lu Yan, polite and gentle: "Thanks for taking care."

"I was going to leave today anyway." Song Nuan went to get her suitcase: "I still have homework, so I’ll leave you with Auntie. I’m heading off first."

Yang Chun smiled: "Oh? I thought she was my son’s girlfriend?"

"I heard my son has a girlfriend and that’s why I came over." Yang Chun said, "I thought it was you, such a pretty young girl, good thing it’s not."

"At your age, dating isn’t a good thing. You should focus on your studies."

Indeed, Song Nuan pursed her lips, realizing this Auntie is smiling and hiding daggers, all appearances but all fake smiles.

The act was too poor.

For fake smiles, Song Yi was the professional.

Hearing those words, Song Nuan smiled gently: "It’s not up to Auntie to judge what’s good conduct or not."

Her expression was obedient, glancing at Lu Yan: "Maybe it’s because of your views, your son is still single at this age."

"I’m leaving."

If they didn’t acknowledge her, why stay?

She felt she had been deceived all these days, he was capable, telling friends, and also telling her she was too young for kissing or anything beyond kissing.

She wasn’t thick-skinned enough to cling on after realizing she had been tricked.

The Song Family’s good upbringing meant being able to let go.

She could leave gracefully.

Saying that, she began to drag her suitcase to leave.

But then, Lu Yan suddenly held down the suitcase.

Song Nuan raised her eyes, looking directly into his eyes.

Lu Yan’s Adam’s apple moved slightly: "I’ll take you."

Song Nuan chuckled softly, pushing Lu Yan’s hand off her suitcase: "We’re not that familiar, bye Uncle."