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Chapter 145 He also said he had no idea about others

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    As soon as Bai Yiqian finished speaking, the fish float on the lake moved slightly, and a fish took the bait.

    Seeing Song Boyan rolling up his shirt sleeves, removing the crucian carp from the hook of the fishing rod and throwing the fish back into the lake, he finally couldn't help but said: "I see that your life is becoming more and more like a semi-retirement here.  Sitting there all afternoon, catching fish and throwing them back, what are you trying to do?"

    "To be quiet." Song Boyan sat back on the table again: "When your heart can calm down, you can also appreciate the fun of sitting here fishing."

    "I didn't realize the fun. I just saw that you were about to become an expert hermit. You were no different from those old men sitting by the river with buckets and fishing rods taking a nap."

    "You shouldn't have been allowed to choose a site to build a villa here in the first place." Bai Yiqian looked around at the beautiful scenery, shook his head and said, "The old monk said that the purple air here is soaring into the sky, and it is an auspicious place. I think this area is more suitable for building.  Build a monk temple and develop a tourism project.¡±

    Song Boyan looked at the lake intently, but he said to Bai Yiqian: "I think you, the director of the tax bureau, are too idle, so I need to find some work for you."

    "Who said I have leisure time? I'm not here to give you a tip. I'm so anxious that I didn't even take a sip of water!"

    Speaking of this, Bai Yiqian felt energetic all over his body: "It's the girl I saw in your office yesterday. I wasn't having a party with my old classmates at noon. I met her when I came out. Who do you think she was with?"

    Seeing that Song Baiyan didn't say anything, he had no choice but to continue: "Qin Zhong's son, the two of them looked very close. Qin Zhong's son even put his hand on the girl's shoulder, talking and laughing. Unknowingly, he thought  They are a couple.¡±

    "Qin Zhong's son was engaged to Li Wenyan's eldest daughter not long ago." Song Baiyan took a small handful of fish food from the small box at his feet and sprinkled it by the lake: "She is from the Li family, and you caught her with Qin Yansheng.  It¡¯s not surprising at all.¡±

    Bai Yiqian was slightly surprised: "Her surname is Li?"

    ¡°My surname is Tang, and I take my mother¡¯s surname, and my last name is Li.¡±

    Hearing Song Boyan's explanation, Bai Yiqian glanced over meaningfully: "You asked in such detail, and you still said you have no idea about him?"

    Song Boyan said: "Don't put your dirty thoughts on little girls. You are the director of the State Administration of Taxation, not the director of the Women's Office. You shouldn't have these miscellaneous things in your head."

    "Okay." Bai Yiqian nodded: "You are Liu Xiahui, sitting calmly in your arms, and I am Ximen Qing. I blame myself for being talkative and meddlesome." As he said that, he reached out and touched the iron-clad gold Tibetan Mastiff lying quietly beside him. What came to mind?  , turned to Song Boyan and asked: "How many years have you raised Ah Xi? Don't tell me she is still a virgin?"

    Song Boyan glanced at him and then cast his gentle gaze on the Tibetan Mastiff.

    The Tibetan Mastiff, which has always had a vicious reputation, now looks like a completely domesticated pet, squinting slightly in the sun, occasionally swaying its tail, lying on its side on the lawn from time to time, rubbing its eyes with its forelimbs, and amusing itself.  happy.

    "What, do you plan to keep it company?" Song Boyan asked.

    Bai Yiqian was full of grief and indignation, turned around and hugged the Tibetan Mastiff's big head: "My dear Ah Xi, your master is really a beast. Even if his thousand-year-old iron tree doesn't blossom, you will be a bachelor for the rest of your life!"

    "" Song Boyan couldn't help but smile, and his eyes returned to the calm lake: "Take care of yourself, I don't need you to worry about it here." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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