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The state banquet that night was no longer as dull as in previous years.
A girl with short hair confessed her love to the new president and made a promise to marry him in five years. Whether it was a joke or not, this girl will become the focus of the second half of the banquet.
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The new president did not reject the opponent righteously.
In the eyes of most guests, the new president¡¯s attitude is unclear and he is concerned about the girl¡¯s face. This is like a child¡¯s talk. How can an adult care about a child?
Therefore, the new president did not express his position in public because he wanted to wait for the matter to pass on its own.
A year or two later, who still remembers that there was a girl who threatened to marry the president?
With this thought in mind, the guests returned their attention to the banquet.
However, after the banquet, some sharp-eyed guests saw that the major who had been following Song Boyan all year round suddenly walked to the table where the Li family was sitting and took the girl away.
Li Wenyan watched Tang Li leave with Ji Ming, feeling trapped in his chest and unable to get out.
He couldn¡¯t see that Tang Li went on stage to sing, sat on Song Boyan¡¯s lap, and threatened to marry Song Boyan in five years. She did so many stupid things, but she just didn¡¯t want him to dictate the marriage!
Tang Li refused to marry Han Jifeng, which was unexpected by Li Shengxia.
After all, Tang Li liked Han Jifeng so much before.
Li Shengxia was drinking red wine, wondering what went wrong. She turned her eyes to Han Jifeng and found that Han Jifeng was also looking at the main table.
When Tang Li was brought to the main table by Ji Ming, Song Boyan happened to stand up.
In front of others, Tang Li acted as if he was not familiar with Song Boyan.
She was told that she and Finance Minister Song would be responsible for the dance.
In the middle of the banquet hall, the banquet was taken down.
Song Boyan stood there. When he stretched out his hand, Tang Li was a little stunned. Bai Chongming smiled beside him and said: "Now that I know I am afraid, where has the courage to confess to our Finance Minister Song gone?"
¡Actually, it¡¯s not that I¡¯m afraid.
Tang Li raised his hand, and his fingers touched Song Boyan's dry and warm palm.
Her hand was immediately clenched.
Then, Song Boyan took her to the dance floor.
"Can you dance?" Song Boyan's steady voice came from above her head.
Tang Li raised her eyes, met the man's deep gaze, and read the gentleness there. She held Song Boyan's big hand back, her cheeks flushed: "I know a little square dancing."
In her previous life, Qin Yueru was not in good health. Tang Li often pushed her out in the evening, either to watch her uncles and aunts dancing square dances in the park, or to watch children playing roller skating in the square.
¡°Perhaps because she has seen it too much, she has somewhat grasped the essence of square dancing.
Song Boyan: ¡°Want to dance in the square here?¡±
"I lied to you." Tang Li said again: "I can dance ballroom."
After finishing her words, she looked up again and found that Song Boyan was looking at her warmly, with a bit of indulgence.
I don¡¯t know when the accompaniment started playing on the dance floor.
It¡¯s ¡°This Life and This Life¡± that she sang before.
Song Baiyan put his right hand lightly on her waist. Tang Li was wearing high heels. Her eyes were level with the man's thin lips. She was so close that she could see Song Baiyan's green beard. It was not obvious, but it made her feel uncomfortable. A touch of thought.
"What are you thinking about?" Song Boyan asked.
Tang Li followed his pace, a little embarrassed at first, and accidentally stepped on him: "It's nothing, although I have learned it before, it's just the first time to dance outside."
¡°I¡¯m not proficient now, but I¡¯ll get used to it if I dance more.¡±
Hearing this, Tang Li grasped his generous shoulders without leaving any trace: "Are we with you?" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com