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Just at this moment, the bathroom door was pushed open.
Fu Si leaned in half-body: "You've been in the bathroom for so long and you don't come out. I've just cooked lobster porridgeUncle? What a coincidence that you're here too"
Seeing his uncle, Fu Si immediately stood up straight.
Song Boyan looked at Fu Si in the mirror: "Did you come here on a motorcycle again at night?"
"This is not for travel convenience." Fu Si explained: "My mother went to accompany my grandmother and uncle for the New Year, my father had social activities, and my grandfather traveled to Mauritius with others, and his assistant drove the only remaining car at home. There¡¯s nothing I can do at the airport.¡±
Song Boyan warned: ¡°Go back later and take my car.¡±
¡°What about my motorcycle?¡±
"Let Rongzhuang deliver it to your home tomorrow."
?????????? What his uncle said was unnecessary. Fu Si knew that it would be useless to talk more, so he simply agreed. When Song Boyan went out, he slipped into the bathroom and asked Tang Li softly: "Did my uncle say anything to you?"
Tang Li took his hand back from the hand dryer: "He said you are particularly afraid of greasy things, such as snakes."
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When they came out of the bathroom, the game was over in less than a quarter of an hour.
Seeing the people behind the screen standing up one after another, Fu Si hummed: "A bunch of sycophants are playing mahjong and thinking about how to lose to my uncle. Now they just want to break up. It's not even my uncle's word. If my uncle wants to stay up all night, they will No matter how hard you are, you have to sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman."
After saying that, he picked up the cup on the table, tilted his head and drank half the cup of soy milk, and urged Tang Li: "Eat more quickly, don't waste it."
Tang Li was already full.
After the screen partition, seven or eight men of various ages came out.
Song Boyan is not the youngest among them, several of them are more than ten years older than him. Even so, when he stands with those people without a screen, he is still the most eye-catching, Tang Li thought, Maybe it's because of the prestige he has built up inside him, and the magnanimity in his every move.
Ji Ming, who had been away for a long time, also opened the door and came in at this time.
Seeing Fu Si and Tang Li on the sofa, Ji Ming was a little surprised. Fu Si noticed the psv in Ji Ming's hand and immediately ran over and put his hands on Ji Ming's shoulders. The two brothers said politely: "Old Ji, you are just kidding. What, let¡¯s discuss and learn from each other another day.¡±
Over there, someone offered to take Song Boyan back to the villa. Song Boyan took his coat and replied: "As long as Ji Ming is here, I won't bother Bureau Li."
The middle-aged man known as Bureau Li had no choice but to give up.
Tang Li sat on the sofa and watched Song Boyan shake hands with those people and say goodbye. Compared with the entertainment industry and the business world, the social interactions in the officialdom obviously require more mental energy and test a person's vision.
Sometimes, when I hate the other person so much in my heart, I can still talk and laugh happily on the surface.
Coming out of the private room, Tang Lidu and Fu Si walked together.
Looking at the man talking to Song Boyan, Fu Si whispered in Tang Li's ear: "I must have something to ask my uncle, but it's hard to ask. I've been dragging it all night, and now I guess I can't hold it in anymore."
After he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly looked somewhere: "That's not my dad, he is here today too?"
Tang Li followed and looked over.
It was indeed Fu Jinliang, walking out with a few business friends.
In this way, Fu Si was taken home by Fu Jinliang. As for Tang Li, Fu Si looked at his uncle: "Uncle, you go back to Yunqi Villa. Anyway, help me take Tang Li back to school." (Remember this.) Website address: www.hlnovel.com