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Chapter 11 His eyes seem to be able to understand everything

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    The boiling hot water is poured into the tea cup, and along with the rising water vapor, a light tea fragrance fills the air, and the man's handsome features are covered in tea mist.

    "Compared to the Li family, Song Boyan seems to be indifferent at this moment, but in fact he is more like a superior who controls the overall situation.

    Outside the window, rain gurgled down the glass.

    In the light of the private room, there were floating ripples, but it was silent.

    Tang Li stopped unconsciously.

    Because of nervousness, my right hand clenched my left wrist slightly.

    For a moment, she couldn't help but wonder, was she right or wrong to come to see Song Boyan?

    Although the other party helped her at Li's house tonight, other than that, she and Song Boyan had not really interacted with each other.

    After Ji Ming met her in his previous life, it wasn't long before Han Jifeng was found to have nothing to do with the bribery case. He was eventually acquitted and reinstated.

    Throughout the entire investigation process, it was Ji Ming who came forward.

    "However, Tang Li's heart is like a mirror. Without Song Baiyan's acquiescence, no matter how capable Ji Ming is, he will not meddle in others' affairs at will.

    Perhaps she stood there for too long. Song Boyan raised his head and looked at her with gentle eyes, a hint of smile: "Ji Ming told me, you are here to say thank you?"

    Tang Li came back to his senses and hummed slightly, but his eyes fell on the empty seat opposite Song Boyan.

    "There is another door in the private room." The purple clay pot was put back on the tea tray, and Song Boyan's deep magnetic voice came again: "Come out over there, you will be closer to the elevator."

    This sentence was specially explained to her.

    Tang Li turned his head to look¡ª¡ª

    Sure enough, most of the screen covered the door.

    Slowly retracting her gaze, she looked back at Song Boyan sitting at the table.

    Song Boyan was also looking at her.

    Unlike her deliberately suppressed defense, the man's gaze seemed to be able to see through everything.

    At this moment, Tang Li had an illusion¡ª¡ª

    It seems that his plan has been discovered.

    She lowered her eyelids slightly, but her heartbeat could not slow down.

    In her previous life, she was only 26 years old before she passed away. Although she experienced a lot of ups and downs, her horizons and experience were ultimately shallow. Now facing Song Boyan alone, a man who was already over his age, it gradually became apparent that he was unable to do what he wanted.

    I don¡¯t know how much time had passed, but a pair of black leather shoes suddenly appeared under her eyes.

    Song Boyan stood in front of her, with his hands behind his back.

    Being so close, Tang Li's sight was occupied by the man's white shirt, and her breath was filled with the smell of the man. The aroma of tea mixed with the smell of tobacco was warm, making her thoughts race and at the same time feel inexplicably at ease.

    Then, she heard Song Boyan say: "It's almost early in the morning, I'll ask Ji Ming to take you back."

    "" Tang Li did not calm down after all, looking at the man who was about to turn around and said: "Thank you tonight, not only for lending me an umbrella, but also for helping me out at the birthday banquet, and also that time outside the study room.  , if it weren¡¯t for you, I would have been discovered.¡±

    Hearing this, Song Boyan looked at her again with his deep eyes.

    Tang Li looked directly at him, not timid because the man was older than her.

    This time, it was Song Boyan who looked away first.

    His eyes fell on the wound on Tang Li¡¯s forehead that had been exposed to the rain.

    The girl was wearing a thin shirt, which did not protect her from the cold in such a late night. After being washed by the rain, her pair of deer eyes became clearer and clearer, and she also showed a bit of pity.

    It¡¯s like a small animal wandering on the roadside after being abandoned by its owner.

    No more carefree life in southern Yunnan.

    At this time, Ji Ming knocked on the door and came in.

    Tang Li spoke at the right time: "You are busy, so I won't disturb you." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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