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Chapter 392 I want to ride in Mr. Song¡¯s presidential car

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    Tang Li clenched the water glass in his hand.

    Although I knew it was not an auditory hallucination, I still couldn't help but have doubts in my heart.

    Then, the chair next to him was pulled away.

    Song Boyan sat down and saw that she was still holding the water glass without responding. Her right leg was folded on the sitting leg. Whether it was trousers or leather shoes, she looked meticulous. His hands and fingers were loosely clasped on his legs, and there was something in his eyes.  With a smile: "You still haven't come back to your senses?"

    The familiar voice, with its familiar warmth, was like an electric current rushing into her heart, and a tingling feeling spread throughout her body.

    Tang Li didn't turn around to look, he opened the lid of the cup and took a sip of boiled water.

    After a while, she looked over pretending to be calm: "Aren't you busy today? Why are you here?"

    "No matter how busy you are, you can't stop taking a break."

    Song Boyan said, his deep gaze fixed on Tang Li's face, showing implicit warmth and concentration: "Don't you like me coming to school?"

    ?¡­how could you not like it.

    Tang Li said: "It's just a little sudden."

    "I just happened to pass by here." Song Boyan explained: "I remembered that you should go back to school in the next two days, so I stopped the car and came in to take a look."

    Tang Li said softly.

    She chose a remote place to read, and because it was night, she was the only one at this table.

    But now, there is one more person.

    "Did you come here on your own?" After a while, Tang Li asked.

    Song Boyan saw that she looked a little shy, and when he spoke again, his voice became deeper and deeper: "Afraid that if I bring too many people, you won't be able to have an affair with me?"

    "" Tang Li did not expect that Song Boyan would take out the joke she had told and ask back. He raised a book to cover his mouth and nose: "I am still a student, uncle, it is not good for you to say such things."

    Song Boyan smiled and looked at him with interest: "Now you know that you are a student?"

    "I'll put the book back first."

    Tang Li changed the subject, stood up, folded the five books on the table and held them in her arms. She walked to the bookshelf aisle. She thought of something and looked at Song Boyan who was still sitting there. She stretched out the index and middle fingers of her right hand to represent two legs.  Then he made a "walk" motion toward the door.

    After finishing, I was afraid that he wouldn't understand, so I said in a low voice: "Go outside and wait for me first."

    Tang Li came back after returning the books and found that Song Boyan was no longer there. Even the pencil case and schoolbag she placed on the table were gone.

    Running out of the library, she saw Song Boyan standing by the steps with his schoolbag.

    The man still had a freshly lit cigarette in his hand.

    Tang Li approached slowly: "I'll take the schoolbag."

    Song Boyan didn¡¯t hand over the schoolbag, but just asked her: ¡°Go back to the dormitory now?¡±

    Tang Li nodded.

    There is a car parked outside the library.

    There was someone in the driver's seat, Tang Li guessed it was Ji Ming.

    With the beginning of the general election, Song Boyan¡¯s car is no longer the Lexus. Safety issues aside, even if it is to keep a low profile, it is necessary to change vehicles frequently.

    Coming down the steps of the library, Tang Li said: "I have seen on TV that the president's car is a Cadillac bulletproof car, which can withstand attacks from various weapons, especially the door, which is equivalent to the hatch of a Boeing 757."

    Song Boyan asked: "I suddenly mentioned this, do you want to try sitting on it?"

    "" Tang Li blushed.

    She glanced sideways at Song Boyan and did not deny it: "I just feel very majestic."

    ¡°I¡¯ll find a time some other time for you to sit inside for an afternoon.¡±

    Tang Li slightly curled his lips and said insincerely: "If ordinary people are seen riding in the president's car, will it have a bad impact?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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