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Chapter 195 Lift your left foot

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    Rain was pouring down on the car window.

    Tang Li was sitting in the back seat of the car. The dense century-old trees along the road were towering, with winding branches and leaves. On such a rainy night, there was a sense of tranquility.

    Looking out the car window, her hands slightly grabbed the backpack on her legs.

    The first time he set foot in this villa, Tang Li was not without a trace of nervousness.

    Not just because this is where Song Boyan lived.

    When entering the villa, Ji Ming was responsible for driving.

    "When did you get the injury on your foot?"

    Hearing Song Boyan's inquiry from the side, Tang Li looked away from the window. The street lights occasionally illuminated the car. She glanced at her left foot and explained in a low voice: "I accidentally stepped on a bush on the road just now."

    A few minutes later, the Lexus parked in front of the house.

    That is a manor-style building.

    After Tang Li got off the car, he followed Song Boyan into the house.

    Maybe it was late at night and there were no servants in the huge room. Song Boyan took off his suit jacket and put it on the back of the sofa. The fatigue that came up late at night made him light a cigarette to refresh himself. He held the cigarette between the two fingers of his right hand, turned around and gave instructions to stop.  After the car came in, Ji Ming went upstairs to get the medical kit.

    Not long after, Ji Ming put the medicine box on the coffee table.

    Song Boyan had already sat down on the sofa. He looked up and saw Tang Li still standing outside. He pursed his lips and smiled. Under the crystal light hanging in the living room, the man's deep eyes seemed to have shallow smile lines: "I've never seen this before.  A different style of house?¡±

    Not wanting to be laughed at, Tang Li hummed: "I've seen it on TV."

    Song Boyan didn't answer her words, and just let Ji Ming go to rest first, then looked at Tang Li again: "Are you going to stand there all the time?"

    Tang Li: "I want to go to the bathroom."

    "Go straight in and then turn right." Song Boyan gave her directions: "No one else lives in this building. If you really can't find it, just open the door and have a look."

    Tang Li stayed in the bathroom for two minutes.

    When she came back, Song Boyan was holding a bottle of potion in the hand holding a cigarette and reading the instructions.

    This time, Tang Li no longer stood outside the living room.

    She chose the single sofa next to her.

    But as soon as she sat down, Song Boyan said in a warm voice: "Sit over here and take care of the injury on your foot first."

    Tang Li hesitated, but finally sat over.

    "Put your left foot up."

    "" Tang Li raised his feet and rested them on the edge of the sofa in cooperation.

    Song Boyan opened the box of cotton balls and unscrewed the bottle of iodine. He turned to look at her white feet, but no socks were taken off. Then he looked at her other foot, which was also without socks: "It's already the end of November.  Wear shoes but not cotton socks?¡±

    Tang Li did not expect that Song Boyan would care about this, and then explained: "It is necessary to change clothes for filming, and it is inconvenient to wear socks."

    "And" she added, "it is now popular to wear sneakers barefoot."

    As she spoke, she glanced at Song Boyan's feet, which were wearing black cotton socks.

    Many men wearing formal suits wear dark socks.

    Song Boyan couldn¡¯t help but smile lightly when he heard Tang Li say that not wearing socks was a fashion. He really couldn¡¯t understand the thoughts of children nowadays: ¡°Winter is coming soon, so you still have to do a good job of keeping warm to avoid freezing yourself.¡±

    Tang Li stopped playing the opposite tune: "Last year's socks are no longer very good. I'll wear them when I buy a few new pairs."

    Then, Song Boyan asked her to stretch her feet over.

    Tang Li put his hands on the sofa behind him and put his left foot on Song Boyan's leg. His eyes fell on his right hand holding the tweezers. The bones were clear and he was wiping the wound on her ankle.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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