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Chapter 298 She likes Song Boyan¡¯s smile

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    When she said this, she didn¡¯t even believe it herself.

    Simply change the subject: "Are you ready to leave?"

    "It's already two o'clock." Song Boyan looked at the watch on his left hand: "If you don't leave, you may not be able to catch supper in the evening."

    ""

    Tang Li felt inexplicably sweet, and then said: "If you are really busy, it doesn't matter if you don't go for supper."

    Song Boyan: "It's hard to go back on something you've already promised."

    "Then you go quickly."

    Tang Li stepped aside knowingly.

    Opening the car door again, Song Boyan paused for a moment, turned around and said, "If there is any delay on my side, I will contact you then."

    "¡­¡­good."

    Watching the jeep drive away, the excitement on Tang Li's face still remained.

    When she returned to the hotel in the evening, she finished dinner and took a shower. Looking at her short hair, she suddenly didn't know what to wear to the appointment.

    Finally, choose the clothes you wear on weekdays.

    At nine o'clock in the evening, Tang Li received the call, put on his shoes and went downstairs.

    When she ran out of the gate, she immediately found the Jeep with military license plates. The driver's window of the Jeep was lowered. Song Boyan was still wearing the camouflage uniform, with his left arm resting on the edge of the window and his right hand holding the steering wheel.

    The crew stayed in an express hotel.

    The hotel is located on the street. At night in the town, it is peaceful but lively. Because it is a tourist city, there are shops selling ethnic minority handicrafts everywhere. When the jeep appears on the crowded street, it is very eye-catching and makes her feel a little excited.  gush.

    Suddenly remembering something, Tang Li returned to the hotel.

    She used the glass as a mirror, looked at herself above, made sure she was well-groomed, took out a lipstick from her trouser pocket, and dabbed it on her lips.

    The light pink paste is applied on the lips and there is no obvious discoloration.

    In her last life, she never learned how to put on makeup, so now she only knows how to draw eyebrows and apply foundation.

    The lipstick in her hand was borrowed from Yu Sui in the evening.

    In order not to appear too neutral, she tucked her hair behind her ears and used gel water to style it. It was also the first time that Tang Li was lucky that her assistant was Yu Sui, who liked all kinds of tossing.

    The hotel staff couldn¡¯t help but take a second look as they passed by.

    They are also jeans, but Tang Li wears denim overalls at night, three-quarter length, exposing half of his calf and ankle, and a striped mixed-color shirt with three-quarter sleeves as an inner wear.

    Wearing a pair of white shoes on her feet, she looked even more like a high school student.

    Song Boyan waited for a while on the jeep, but before anyone came out, he was about to make a call. He just picked up the mobile phone on the dashboard, and when he raised his head, his eyes touched the approaching figure.

    Tang Li didn¡¯t bring a bag, so he was just a ¡°single¡± person.

    When she walked to the passenger side, Song Boyan leaned forward and opened the door: "Get in the car."

    "Yeah." Tang Li sat in cooperatively.

    Except for the time in the commercial port, she had never been in a car driven by Song Boyan. When traveling in the capital or other places, either Ji Ming or the driver would drive for him. In some matters, Song Boyan no longer had to do it himself.

    Besides, this time, I was sitting in the passenger seat.

    Perhaps due to the change in his mood, Tang Li didn't say anything after getting in the car. He put his hands on his legs casually. What he saw from the corner of his eye was Song Boyan's rolled-up cuffs and forearms of his camouflage uniform, as well as his big hands turning the steering wheel.  The warm night breeze blows in from the window, brushing against the cheeks, bringing a warm feeling.

    "What happened to make you so happy?"

    Song Boyan suddenly asked her.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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