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Chapter 508 Are you afraid that the old lady won¡¯t give you food?

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    Tang Li stood at the top of the stairs, watching Xiao Minglan's slender back retreat.

    After a while, she walked down the stairs.

    Relying on her memory to find the office, Tang Li stood outside the door for a while to make sure there was no sound inside. She turned the door handle and gently pushed the door open a crack.

    There is no one in the sofa area.

    Tang Li ducked in sideways and closed the door smoothly.

    "Sneaky, do whatever you want."

    Tang Li was startled when he heard the man's voice. He turned around and saw Song Boyan next to the door on the south side.

    He was sipping from a tea cup in one hand and putting his other hand in his trouser pocket. He seemed to have just come in from the outside, and his expression showed some interest. Tang Li felt like he was a sneaky little mouse captured by his master.

    "Aren't you upstairs?"

    After asking this question, Tang Li thought of the kiss in the storage room.

    She felt somewhat uncomfortable in her heart: "If you don't do anything, something will fall here."

    Song Boyan has already walked to the desk: "Come and get the carton on the coffee table?"

    "No." Tang Li did not forget why she came to Tan Palace: "The carton contains biscuits, which I made for Ah Xi."

    With that said, she went to the sofa area.

    As if nothing happened, he slowly squatted down and said, "The shoelaces are loose."

    Using the cover of tying her shoelaces, she reached her right hand under the sofa.

    I searched around but couldn't find what I hid.

    She couldn¡¯t help but look back: ¡°Has this place been cleaned?¡±

    Song Boyan put the tea cup aside, and opened the top drawer with his left hand wearing a watch. On several pieces of A4 paper, three red roses were lying on them. He picked up one of them and put it on the table: "The cleaning staff found a few red roses in the office.  I don¡¯t know who picked the flowers, I¡¯m preparing to find them as lost and found.¡±

    "" Tang Li blushed.

    Then, he half-seriously said: "I just want to take some back to make specimens."

    Before he finished speaking, the landline phone in the office rang.

    While Song Boyan was answering the phone in the sofa area, Tang Li walked behind the desk, put his hand into the drawer, quickly scanned it, and came back empty-handed. Except for the roses, there was no small velvet box.

    A ring worth more than 20 yuan, no matter how stupid the cleaning staff is, will not take it away as a platinum ring.

    Besides¡ª¡ª

    This is Tan Palace.

    The quality of the cleaning staff is comparable to that of top students.

    Or maybe, the small velvet box was thrown away as garbage.

    After all, it was not a valuable thing. Since the ring could not be found, Tang Li was not too entangled. When Song Boyan put down the phone, she said: "It's getting late, I should go back to school."

    Song Boyan said: "Since you are here, let Ji Ming see you off after dinner."

    "" Seeing her hesitation, the man looked at her with a faint smile: "Are you afraid that the old lady won't give you food?"

    Tang Li hugged his backpack: "That's not true."

    A few minutes later, the housekeeping staff came to remind us that it was dinner time.

    Xiao Minglan and Song Jingtian were already in the restaurant. When the little guy saw Tang Li, he winked at her. When Tang Li passed by, he pulled out the chair next to him and said, "I thought you crawled into the dog hole and left."

    Tang Li didn't choose a seat and sat down.

    "But why did you come here with my elder brother?"

    Song Jingtian asked again.

    Tang Li glanced at the man sitting opposite, glanced at Xiao Minglan from the corner of his eye, and replied: "We met in the corridor." After saying that, he gave the cup of pork ribs and radish soup to Song Jingtian: "Would you like to drink it?"

    The little guy glanced at her sideways and scooped out two pieces of ribs with a spoon: "You'll make farts easily if you eat too much radish. Eat it yourself."

    "" Tang Li.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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