Quick Wear: About the Things I Saved from the Villain

Warm breath sprayed on Tang Li's ears. His face remained expressionless, but his hands hanging by his sides clasped uncomfortably.

"Does it matter whether Mr. Song is a good person or not?"

She tilted her head to look at him, with an ambiguous light flashing in her eyes.

Since she is already standing here, does it matter whether Song Cibai is a good person or not?

Song Ci's eyes paused, with a hint of surprise flashing across them.

The girl's voice, pretending to be calm, continued.

"It's just a gamble. From Mr. Song's point of view, will I lose or..."

"Win?"

She threw the question back.

It's a gamble, but it's with your life at stake.

Beneath the calm and gentle face lies a desperate heart, but that sharp gaze seems to be able to break through all obstacles.

Song Cibai didn't care.

The irritability in his heart seemed to dissipate unconsciously. He looked at her and smiled suddenly.

He pulled away slightly, took her fingertips and placed them on his lips, pressing a gentle kiss to them, his voice gentle and harmless.

"Of course I hope the young lady gets what she wants."

Tang Li also smiled, and there was a rising tacit understanding between their eyes.

Tang Li tilted his head slightly: "Since the deal has been reached, I will wait for news from Mr. Song."

"Three days."

Song Cibai smiled warmly, but a gleam of blood flashed in his eyes.

"Miss, what you want will be delivered to you within three days."

"But now..."

He took half a step forward and stretched out his hand towards Tang Li.

"The ground is cold. Please allow me to take the young lady back to her room."

Tang Li looked at the man in front of him who was bowing slightly, and couldn't help but feel the same emotion as 777 in his heart.

[Tsk tsk, this scene...what do you think? ]

777 is confused: [What?]

The big villain, what else can you think of besides being a pervert?

Tang Li's slow and thoughtful tone was full of meaning: [Look at him like this, how can he be a pervert? ]

Sometimes, the more serious a person is, the more insane he becomes when he goes crazy. The sight of a gentleman with a sense of abstinence being untied... is the most beautiful thing to see.

Although her mind was full of random thoughts, in reality she smiled happily and stretched out her hand to him.

Song Ci's eyes flashed slightly. He put one hand through her waist and the other hand around her knees, then raised his hands and picked her up.

The momentary instability made Tang Li subconsciously put her arms around the back of his neck. After adjusting her posture, she smiled at the man who was looking at her.

"Sorry to bother you, Mr. Song."

After saying this, she closed her eyes leisurely, looking totally unconcerned - is there anything wrong with a young lady finding a means of transportation when she has no shoes to wear?

Her reaction once again surprised Song Cibai. She raised her eyebrows, chuckled, and walked back to the bedroom with the person in her arms.

Tangli closed his eyes and felt himself being gently placed on the bed, but...

There was always a pair of eyes following her by the bed, and there was no sign of that gaze abating. Even if she wanted to pretend not to know, it was impossible.

Tang Li opened his eyes helplessly: "Mr. Song, is there anything else?"

Song Cibai shook his head and nodded, smiling calmly under Tang Li's gaze.

"Boss Tang hired me to be Miss Tang's personal bodyguard. Personal... means I have to follow Miss Tang at all times to protect her safety."

"Besides, the young lady is in a very dangerous state now. I feel that as a personal bodyguard, I have the obligation to stay here and look after her."

Before the gentlemanly villain went crazy, he finally put on a thicker face.

Tang Li's face twitched, and he tried his best to control himself so as not to be shocked by Song Cibai to the point of losing his character.

"Are you kidding, Mr. Song?"

Putting aside the question of whether the personal bodyguard should stay in the room, she didn't believe that Tang Yun, who doted on his daughter like a treasure, would really arrange a personal bodyguard for his daughter!

Taking advantage of her inconvenience in asking more questions, you pretend to be addicted, right? !

Song Cibai shook his head, his tone casual.

"Special treatment in special times. I'm sure you, a smart lady, should understand the current situation, right?"

She understands..... bullshit!!!

[Dog 7! Can the villain with such a bad character be punished?! ]

[The villain's character collapses?] 777, who was also stunned, pretended to be stupid for a second: [Where is it? I can't see it.]

[It should be said that the villain has no personality at all. Isn't it normal for him to be moody? ]

Tang Li felt depressed, and resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and stuffed himself back into the quilt.

Out of sight out of mind.

In the room, Song Cibai slowly stopped smiling and walked to the small sofa next to him and sat down.

After taking a look at the bulge on the bed, Song Cibai took out his cell phone and tapped the screen, his eyes deep.

A group of people named Asi who lived next door were integrating intelligence when suddenly a cell phone rang. Asi was stunned when he opened the message.

"What's wrong? Isn't this news from the boss?"

Adong, who had a scar on his face, no longer looked as fierce as before, and the two of them hooked their arms around Axi's neck like good friends.

For convenience, Asi set special message ringtones for Song Cibai so they can recognize them as soon as they hear them.

Ah Xi nodded with a complicated expression, "That's right, it's the boss's news..."

Several people around immediately looked over, and Abei, who was sitting opposite, scratched his hair.

"Just say what the boss said. What's the point of being so hesitant?"

"The boss said to have Ah Bei check all the surveillance footage from the time Miss Tang ran away yesterday to see if there is anything unusual."

"what?"

Ah Bei was stunned, his eyes were full of confusion: "Why?"

Ah Xi did not answer him, but swallowed and continued: "Also, check Miss Tang's past information to confirm whether she has any birthmarks that can identify her identity."

A breeze blew by, making all the men in the room shudder.

"Boss...what do you mean?" Ah Dong touched his neck. "Ms. Tang only ran out for a short while. She can't have been replaced, right?"

Besides, how could there be two people in the world who look so alike? Even if they had plastic surgery, there would be differences, right?

Ah Xi came to his senses and started to make arrangements: "The boss said to check, Ah Bei, you check the surveillance, and we will go over the verbal information from the Tang family servants."

"Yes!"

The group of men who were originally laughing and joking now performed their duties in an orderly manner and began to dig through the pitifully little past information of Tang Li.

On the other hand, Tang Li, who was still bickering with 777, didn't know that although her character was not ooc, she was suspected of being switched.

Song Cibai sat on the sofa, playing with his mobile phone, his thoughtful eyes occasionally sweeping over the small ball on the bed.

Just now, when the idea of ​​switching things up came to his mind, he was a little reluctant to delve into it...

If you think about it carefully, her personality changes are not that big, and those changes in her ideas can be explained.

But...for some reason, he always felt that the current Tangli was not the same person as the previous Tangli.

It was a strange intuition, but he always trusted his intuition.

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Hahaha Song Cibai - you can call him the sensitive and suspicious emperor of imagination, or you can call him the crazy, perverted, pure love god of war~