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Chapter 111 Feeling like you are being taken seriously

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    On the lawn, flocks of white pigeons suddenly spread their wings and flew high.

    A big piece of hula-la.

    Tang Li only heard his own heartbeat, looking at Song Boyan who was holding up the coffee cup. The watch on his left wrist made him look more like a gentleman sitting in the sun enjoying the scenery. This warm and tolerant feeling,  She couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

    Withdrawing his gaze and looking at the hydrogen balloon drifting away, the smile on Tang Li's lips grew stronger and stronger.

    "You can still laugh." Song Jingtian looked at her complainingly: "The 'Buzz Lightyear' I just bought has flown to nowhere!"

    Tang Li took out 10 yuan and handed it to the clown: "Then buy another one."

    Song Jingtian hummed: "There is no Buzz Lightyear anymore."

    "Isn't Pleasant Goat pretty good?" Tang Li took the blue "Pleasant Goat" from the clown's hand and passed it to Song Jingtian: "Superheroes are too far away from you. We should advocate pragmatism."

    A few minutes later, Tang Li and Song Jingtian returned to the cafe.

    The little guy pulled the string of "Pleasant Goat", but his eyes did not hide his disgust.

    As soon as he sat down, he complained to his elder brother: "I wanted to buy Buzz Lightyear, but she brought me a Pleasant Goat." As he said that, he sighed longly: "Childish cartoons like "Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf",  Especially the red wolf inside, who would hit her husband with a frying pan at every turn, and anyone who saw it would turn into a fool."

    Tang Li asked him: "You haven't seen it, how do you know that the gray wolf is often beaten by the red wolf?"

    Song Jingtian choked and rolled his eyes.

    Song Boyan¡¯s warm voice scolded him for his impudent appearance: ¡°Have you forgotten what I taught you on weekdays again?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡± Song Jingtian instantly became honest.

    When the waiter served the sizzling beef, he forgot about "Pleasant Goat".

    Tang Li ate a plate of curry chicken and potato baked rice.

    After swallowing the beef in his mouth, Song Jingtian put the spoon into her plate again. Tang Li allowed him to "steal" a few pieces of chicken and couldn't help but cast his eyes to the other side of the table.

    Song Boyan has taken off his suit jacket.

    The cuffs of his shirt were lifted up by him, and he was handling a crab leg.

    The cafe here is not a high-end restaurant, so what the waiter brought was not crab leg meat, but just a plate of snow crab legs and a pair of scissors.

    It was the first time that Tang Li saw a man peeling crabs so gracefully and calmly.

    It¡¯s not hurried or slow, but it seems orderly.

    After Song Boyan finished peeling the crab legs, he took a hot and wet towel, wiped off the greasiness on his hands, and pushed the plate of crab meat to the center of the dining table.

    Song Jingtian shouted long live, and planned to pour the whole plate of crab legs into his bowl.

    As a result, as soon as I reached out my hand, I received a beating.

    The little guy screamed and quickly put away his fleshy little hands.

    Song Boyan threw the chopsticks back to the table, put the towel aside, and reminded Song Jingtian: "Have you returned all your table manners to the school teacher?"

    ¡°Didn¡¯t you always give me food before?¡± the little guy muttered.

    Although his voice was low, it did not escape the ears of the other two.

    Song Boyan had a smile in his eyes, but he pretended to be displeased and scolded him. His deep voice was full of magnetism: "I know it was in the past. There are guests here today, why don't you learn to be polite?"

    Hearing this, Tang Li slightly clenched the spoon in his hand.

    It¡¯s not because of embarrassment.

    Rather, when the word "guest" came out of Song Boyan's mouth, it seemed to have some kind of magic power.

    ¡­make her feel that she is being taken seriously.

    "Then I'll give her half." Song Jingtian reluctantly picked up the dinner plate and used a spoon to move the crab leg meat to the edge of Tang Li's plate.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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