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Chapter 126 How could you not like it?

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    Song Ru laughed angrily in her heart, knowing what Song Jingtian was planning: "Don't think that if you say this, I won't lecture you again."

    Song Jingtian listened and hid himself behind Tang Li again.

    Tang Li: ""

    Turning to look at Tang Li, Song Ru's expression softened: "Bo Yan called me. The little guy must have caused you a lot of trouble."

    "It's okay." Tang Li pursed his lips and smiled.

    In fact, she wanted to say hello first, but she couldn't find a suitable title for the moment.

    Song Ru said: "The car is already outside. Bai Yan mentioned to me that you and Xiao Si study at the same university. There is no direct bus back to school here. It's so late now. It's not safe for a girl to be outside. So let us  I¡¯ll take you back first.¡±

    Tang Li did not refuse.

    She could take the subway and then transfer to the bus, but that would be too troublesome and she might miss the last bus. Even if she calls a taxi in the middle of the night, it is not 100% safe.

    It was almost 12 o'clock when Tang Li returned to Wentan Garden.

    She thanked Song Ru and watched the car drive for a while before turning around and going upstairs.

    In the dormitory, Wu Xuehan hasn't fallen asleep yet.

    When she heard the door opening, she turned to look at the door.

    Seeing Tang Li coming in, Wu Xuehan immediately got out of bed, picked up the exquisite gift box on the desk and handed it to her. Tang Li raised his head and smiled: "You are up so late just to give me a gift?"

    "I didn't send it to you, it was an aunt who came to school this afternoon to look for you." Wu Xuehan explained: "She went to Puyuan. My classmates said that you have moved to Wentan Garden. She is here again. I want to call you."  On the phone, she said no, put down her things and left not long after.¡±

    Tang Li took the gift box and looked through it, but didn't see anything.

    As for the aunt Wu Xuehan mentioned¡ª¡ª

    She didn¡¯t remember that she had any female elders in the capital who could come to visit her at school.

    As soon as she put down the backpack, Wu Xuehan said from the side: "The aunt said that her son brought this back from a business trip to Italy."

    Tang Li opened the gift box for a moment.

    "I was specifically told that it was a ceramic product and asked me to place it carefully."

    After Wu Xuehan finished speaking, she found that Tang Li had put the gift box back on the desk, and asked out of curiosity: "Why didn't you open it?"

    "If you want to tear it apart, just do it." Tang Li replied.

    Then, she went to the door to change into slippers.

    When Tang Li came back, Wu Xuehan had already opened the gift box, looked at the contents inside and exclaimed, turned to urge Tang Li: "Li, come and see, it's a triangel! It's the angel of fate in "Up to the Sky", purely handmade.  Italian porcelain doll.¡±

    Tang Li asked her: "Do you like it?"

    Wu Xuehan nodded heavily with an envious look on her face: "I really wanted to buy one when I was watching the TV series, but it was too expensive. The cheapest one costs seven to eight hundred yuan."

    "Then I'll give it to you."

    ¡°¡­Give it to me again?¡±

    Wu Xuehan thought she heard wrongly: "Last time you went home, you gave me a shawl and perfume. I later checked online and found that the prices were very expensive. I was planning to return them to you."

    "You don't have to give it back to me." Tang Li sat on the bedside: "If you give the things back to me, I will just leave them aside."

    Wu Xuehan: "Don't you like it?"

    Tang Li snorted.

    "You really don't want this fateful angel?" Wu Xuehan held up the ceramic doll in the gift box. The doll was dressed in colorful European court clothes and had a three-pointed hat on its head. It had a strong Italian style: "Many girls like triangel.  , how could you not like it?" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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