Li Wen just went out, and Tang Si made a request.
Song Yi sat behind the desk, looking down at the messy documents and contracts.
Hearing Tang Si's words, she looked up at the man sitting on the sofa and laughed: "They were just joking, and you took it seriously."
Tang Si: "Those people are always trying to get close to you."
Song Yi raised an eyebrow, putting down the pen in her hand: "Which people?"
"Those male celebrities," he said.
Song Yi walked over, sat beside him, and playfully messed up his hair, smiling: "With my big belly, they're still trying to get close to me? They all want to be cheap dads?"
She tapped Tang Si's forehead with her finger: "Have you had too much soup recently and gotten stupid? Aren't they supposed to make you smarter?"
"You've had so much brain food, but it seems to have given you a brain problem?"
Tang Si turned his head, grasping her wrist: "What brain issue?"
"Is there really anyone interested in me?"
