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Ji Ming didn¡¯t come with him tonight.
It was Song Boyan who drove the car when he left Fuyuan.
Song Boyan drove not the Lexus that Tang Li was familiar with, but an ordinary black Ford. Whether it was parked in an underground garage or merged into traffic, the Ford costing more than 200,000 yuan was obviously much more low-key than the Lexus.
This Ford sedan is the car of Secretary Song Boyan.
They were eating in Fuyuan, and no one disturbed them except for their phone calls.
Afterwards, they left the private room and walked through the VIP aisle just as they had come. Even though Fuyuan was a place frequented by celebrities and politicians, they didn¡¯t meet any old acquaintances who knew Song Boyan.
Tang Li more or less realized that Song Boyan acted like this for her.
¡ª¡ªIt¡¯s not because she is shameless.
Sometimes, being low-key is a kind of protection.
The election after the new year is coming, and Song Boyan is one of the candidates. Political opponents will not miss any opportunity to make a fuss. Many news will turn into "scandals" after fermentation. If she is implicated and becomes a party in the "scandal", she will receive The criticism is understandable.
Although Tang Li knew the stakes involved, when the car stopped at the east gate of One Washington, she unbuckled her seat belt but did not let go. She suddenly said: "It feels a bit like having an affair right now."
Song Boyan laughed: "Is this how the word cheating is used?"
"It's all sneaky anyway, so it's not much different." Tang Li said, suddenly changing the subject: "Actually, it's quite different from having an affair. We just had a meal and didn't do anything else."
"What, do you still want to do something before leaving?"
Song Boyan asked her.
Tang Li tightened his grip on the seat belt slightly, then remembered the kiss last night, and said with a blush, "That's the plan."
As she said that, she turned around and looked over.
The girl¡¯s eyes were bright, with a hint of eagerness to try. Song Boyan¡¯s left hand, which was resting on the steering wheel, tapped the edge of the steering wheel every now and then, and then said: ¡°Girls should be more reserved.¡±
"Outside, I have always been very reserved." Tang Li explained.
Song Boyan smiled slightly after hearing this: "According to what you said, did I wrong you?"
Tang Li didn't answer, his eyes fell on the man's left wrist.
Except for his watch, he didn¡¯t wear any bracelet.
Not only the cowhide bracelet that I knitted, but also the red rope was not there, so everyone was treated equally.
Tang Li smiled in his heart and said, "I just want to know what kind of relationship we have now."
When she asked what was lingering in her heart, she withdrew her gaze and said in a subtle way: "Although I kissed you last time, strictly speaking, last night's kiss was my first kiss. No other man has treated me like this before."
After a while, Song Boyan asked her: "Have you really thought about it clearly?"
Hearing this, Tang Li looked puzzled.
¡°I¡¯m so much older than you, are you sure you really want to be with me?¡±
"" Tang Li's cheeks became hotter and hotter, and then he nodded, no longer avoiding Song Boyan's eyes: "Maybe in your opinion, I am still young, but my mental age has matured. As long as I am with you, even if Even if you don¡¯t talk, I won¡¯t feel bored, I know this is what I like.¡±
"Then do you know that in the eyes of many adults, your behavior is just nonsense?"
"As long as I know it's not nonsense."
After saying that, Tang Li loosened his seat belt, reached over his upper body, and hugged the man's neck: "What I like is you, and it has nothing to do with age." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com