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Chapter 300 What do I look like?

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    Seeing her trying to hide her frustration, Song Boyan had a smile in his eyes. When Tang Li let go of the straw, there was a faint pink stain on the outer wall of the straw. He guessed what it was and asked, "Is it that delicious?"

    Tang Li looked up and found that Song Boyan's cup of sugar cane water had not been touched. For political figures like them, especially during the election campaign, personal safety is very important. When she realized this, she immediately picked up the sugar cane water in front of him: "I'll try it first.  For a moment, you can drink again, no problem."

    Who knows, Song Boyan leaned forward a little and took away her cup: "No need to try, just change it to another cup."

    Tang Li, who was tearing off the seal of Cup Noodles: ""

    "I've had that cup."

    After a while, she found her voice.

    Song Boyan looked at her warmly, resting his left hand on his folded legs, rubbing the pads of his thumb and index finger gently, and said to her: "I can't drink what you have drunk, is this what you mean?"  "

    "No." Tang Li noticed the straw that was stained by his lipstick and quickly replaced it with a clean straw. He blushed slightly and said, "As long as you don't dislike it, I don't care."

    Song Boyan didn¡¯t speak anymore, but he didn¡¯t touch the glass of sugar cane water either.

    Above the head, there is a dusty light bulb.

    When the boss opened the lid of the pot, white mist filled the shack with the aroma of thick soup. Tang Li picked up the rice noodles with chopsticks. To take into account her image, she ate more restrainedly, just like she used to do when dining in front of Song Boyan.  Slowly, for some reason, I suddenly thought of the young lady from the Bo family.

    With his heart in sight, Tang Li said, "Is that Miss Bo still looking for you?"

    Song Boyan was rinsing a small plate with a kettle. Hearing this, he raised his head and looked over. The soft light reflected the man's bottomless eyes.

    Afterwards, Tang Li heard him ask himself: "Are you curious about her and me?"

    Meeting Song Boyan's gaze, it took her a while before she found her tongue: "I just went to buy glutinous rice cakes and saw a seller selling grilled crabs. I remembered that time at Fu's house, she brought hairy crabs, so I just mentioned them casually.  one time."

    After saying that, she continued to eat rice noodles.

    The roots of the ears are slightly red.

    ¡ª¡ªI am not qualified to ask about Song Boyan¡¯s personal affairs.

    That question just now was already too much.

    At this moment, Song Boyan¡¯s mellow voice came: ¡°If she continues to look for me, I won¡¯t be able to have supper with you here anymore.¡±

    "" Tang Li clenched the chopsticks in his hand.

    Then he raised his head again, looked back at Song Boyan and said, "Miss Bo should not be as petty as you said. Elders and juniors have a supper together. An adult like Miss Bo will definitely understand."

    Song Boyan smiled when he heard the words, nodded, and took the words smoothly: "It makes sense, but I use the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman."

    Tang Li raised the corners of his lips slightly and continued: "You don't look like a villain."

    After a pause, she added: "It is said that love comes from the heart, and villains usually have evil eyebrows and rat eyes."

    Song Boyan seemed to be intrigued by what she said. He lit the cigarette ashes on the small plate and asked her: "Then what do I look like?"

    Tang Li was not prepared for Song Boyan to ask him like this.

    It was Hu Yan, and he was not particularly good -speaking, and it was easy to be asked.

    Not wanting to let the atmosphere become deadlocked, she thought of Song Boyan's position, a word flashed through her mind, and then she said it: "A person like you should be a great master."

    ¡°¡­¡± Song Boyan smiled slightly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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