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Chapter 139 This little girl must like you

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    When he came out of the bathroom again, Tang Li had already finished his draft.

    In the office, two men were sitting on the sofa talking about something. She cast her eyes on Song Boyan. Just as she was about to leave, Song Boyan raised his head and looked at her with gentle eyes and a calm and magnetic voice: "Go back to school now?  "

    "Yes." Tang Li did not look at the other person, but looked back at Song Boyan and said, "Teacher Gao needs to go back to Yuan Hai Road for something. I can take a taxi back by myself."

    Song Boyan had already stood up: "I'll have someone take you back to school."

    After saying that, he walked to the executive desk, picked up the landline and made a call.

    The words Tang Li wanted to refuse were choked in his throat. Looking at Song Boyan's generous and straight back, he realized again that as long as he was in front of him, he was always clumsy with his words. He couldn't tell whether it was the influence of the age gap or other reasons  ¡­

    Five minutes later, Tang Li entered the elevator that opened the door.

    When she turned around and looked out of the elevator, Song Boyan was standing there with his hands behind his back, watching her off, but she didn't say a word until the elevator door closed.

    After watching the elevator reach the first floor, Song Boyan went back to the office.

    As soon as he closed the door, Bai Yiqian couldn't wait to ask: "Has the person been sent away?"

    Song Boyan picked up his tea cup and found that the tea was cold. He poured it into the trash can and made another cup with a purple clay pot.

    "Is this the girl who called you last time?" Seeing Song Boyan pouring tea slowly, Bai Yiqian couldn't help but said: "The little girl is quite beautiful, but she looks a bit small, but there are some small spots.  The advantage is that, compared to a small bird, I won¡¯t check your whereabouts at every turn.¡±

    Song Boyan understood what he meant, and while putting the teapot back, he said: "You speak without restraint, I'm just a junior I met in southern Yunnan in my early years."

    "Junior?" Bai Yiqian teased: "I think she is not young. She can already look at you the way a woman looks at a man."

    "You treat her as a junior, but she doesn't know what to treat you in her heart. Aren't the little girls nowadays obsessed with uncles? People of her age happen to like 'Azhaxi' (uncle) of your age."

    "The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes." Song Boyan began to issue an eviction order: "If you have nothing else to do, go back first."

    "Don't say that you really don't know what's on your mind." Bai Yiqian leaned forward and spoke in a very reserved manner: "You must have done something to make her think wrong. There are only so many things between men and women. If you ask meit's pretty good.  Yes, if you are still young at this age, then falling in love at the age of fourteen or fifteen is nothing."

    "If you are interested, drop hints the next time you see her. Little girls of this age can't stand being seduced. She won't have to take the initiative at that time, and she will crawl into your arms."

    Song Boyan lit a cigarette and threw the lighter back on the coffee table.

    Bai Yiqian said tirelessly: "You should really find a woman to sit in the position of Minister of Finance, but live like a monk. You know how others told you before that the injury you suffered in southern Yunnan was too big."  Many, leading to there"

    As he spoke, his eyes glanced at the crotch of Song Boyan's trousers.

    Song Boyan, instead of being angry, smiled and lit ashes in the ashtray: "If they can spread the news like this, it's certainly not groundless."

    "" Bai Yiqian.

    Song Boyan raised his eyes and looked at him: "You still want me to take off my clothes to show you?"

    "No, no." Bai Yiqian hurriedly waved his hands and picked up the tea cup to drink water. After all, he couldn't hold it in anymore and looked at Song Boyan worriedly: "Then do you want to go to the hospital?"

    Then, he was kicked out.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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