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Chapter 43 What I¡¯m most afraid of is the sudden silence of the air...

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    "Dad" The girl's hesitant voice suddenly broke in.

    Then, Attorney-General Xia and his wife saw Tang Li lowering his head and cowering, and said in a very low voice: "The school wants me to pay a sponsorship fee of 50,000 yuan. I have tried many ways, but I really can't pay it."

    Li Wenyan: ""

    "Why are you kidding just now?" Ouyang Qian was a little embarrassed. She was explaining and trying to smooth things over: "The tuition fee has already been credited to your card in August. As for the sponsorship fee, you shouldn't hide it from your family. It's only 50,000 yuan.  Go back later and Auntie will put it on your card."

    Tang Li groaned: "I don't want Auntie's money, so Yuan'er won't hit me."

    ¡°!!!¡±

    Li Yuan'er jumped up and down in anger: "You're talking nonsense!"

    Seeing that her silly daughter was about to be irritated and lose control again, Ouyang Qian interrupted: "You two sisters, you have to have a certain temper when joking. Get out now, go outside and sort out your affairs before you come in."

    "Mom!" Li Yuan'er felt aggrieved.

    Tang Li didn't get what he asked for, so he turned around and left.

    After coming out of the bowling alley on the third floor, Tang Li didn't make any further stops.

    The club is very big and the corridors extend in all directions.

    Her sense of direction was a bit lost and she could only rely on her memory to find the elevator.

    Passing by the gym, a flash of familiarity flashed through the corner of my eye. It was Ji Ming standing by the floor-to-ceiling window with a towel.

    Guessing something, Tang Li stopped.

    Following Ji Ming¡¯s gaze, he saw Song Boyan himself.

    Ji Ming is like Song Boyan's shadow. He not only handles daily chores for Song Boyan, but is also responsible for Song Boyan's safety. Therefore, if you see Ji Ming somewhere, as long as you pay attention, you will be able to find Song Boyan nine times out of ten.

    In the gym, Song Boyan is doing high pull-up training.

    Although she has come out now, she can't be sure that Xia Zhengguo and his wife will look down on her. With Li Wenyan and Ouyang Qian working in the middle, the words "well-matched" are enough for the Xia family to ignore some of her "inappropriate" words and deeds.  .

    Li Wenyan wanted to marry her to the Xia family, but Ouyang Qian's help in his previous life was indispensable.

    And now that the marriage is brought forward, it should be Ouyang Qian's "punishment" for her.

    ¡ª¡ª"punish" her recent disobedience.

    Tang Li kept his right hand in his coat pocket.

    In her pocket is the cigarette case she has been carrying with her these days.

    She also took it from Song Boyan¡¯s car that night.

    Her fingertips touched the slightly cool surface of the metal box, causing her fingers to tighten slightly while holding the cigarette box.

    In the blink of an eye, some unrealistic thoughts flashed through her mind, too fast for her to capture, or in other words, she didn't dare to think about them in detail.

    Just as he was about to leave, he saw Ji Ming coming out of the gym.

    The towel in Ji Ming's hand was gone and he was walking towards her. He had obviously noticed her.

    When he walked up to her, Ji Ming said respectfully: "Sir, if Miss Tang is not in a hurry, he has a few words to ask Miss Tang."

    On Saturday morning, there were only a few people in the gym.

    Tang Li followed Ji Ming in. Song Boyan was sitting on the mat of the high pull-up trainer, wiping his hair with a towel.

    Bringing the person there, Ji Ming walked away quietly.

    Song Boyan put down the towel in his hand and looked up at Tang Li. His eyes lingering on her hair were deep and soft: "For a girl your age, black hair is indeed the most suitable."

    Tang Li did not mince words and asked directly: "Mr. Ji said you have something to ask me."

    Song Boyan didn¡¯t deny it, but he didn¡¯t immediately accept it.

    He picked up the water glass next to the trainer.

    "" Tang Li felt that he had been left alone.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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