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Chapter 575 Mr. Song¡¯s photo motto for her

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    Tang Li sent a text message to Li Wenyan, but she didn't think Li Wenyan would reply, so she said "good night" to Mr. Song and locked her phone to go to sleep.

    Berlin time, 8:20 pm.

    Ji Ming pushed open the ajar door, and there was a faint smell of smoke in the air. When he checked in, his husband specially asked for a smoking room (a smoking room) so that he wouldn't have to leave his cigarettes. After finishing his work every day, he would smoke one or two  Smoking helps reduce physical and mental fatigue.

    When Ji Ming entered, Song Boyan was sitting at the desk, with his left hand wearing a watch holding half a cigarette between his fingers. He had a pen in his right hand and was writing something on the paper.

    When he got closer, he found that he was writing on the back of a photo.

    Ji Ming noticed the pile of landscape photos beside the desk.

    ¡ª¡ªAll photos taken from Berlin.

    There is the Reichstag, the Brandenburg Gate, the Berlin Cathedral and the East Side Gallery

    Ji Ming remembered that before leaving London, the envelope his husband asked him to put in the mailbox might also contain photos.

    This day, Berlin, Germany, on the evening of May 30th.

    Song Boyan wrote this paragraph after taking a photo of "Unter den Linden": "Born like a bright summer flower, unfading, charming like fire, bearing the load of heartbeat and the burden of breathing, never tired of it  ; When dead, it is like a quiet and beautiful autumn leaf, neither flourishing nor chaotic, with a posture like smoke. Even if it withers, it still retains the pride of plump muscles and clear bones, which is mysterious and mysterious. Attachment: True wisdom lies in making friends underestimate your strengths and making enemies overestimate you.  Shortcomings."

    As the full stop was drawn, a piece of cigarette ash fell on the edge of the photo.

    Mr. Song held the cigarette in his mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly, and pulled a tissue to wipe away the dust.

    By some mistake, the last few words on the photo were blurred.

    Immediately, Ji Ming suddenly smiled when he saw his husband.

    ¡°How about rewriting?¡± he suggested.

    The husband put the photo into an envelope nearby, then took the cigarette to the ashtray and knocked it gently: "The same words have been written again. The artistic conception is no longer there, and the same principle applies to doing things."

    After finishing speaking, Song Boyan took another photo.

    Seeing his husband¡¯s good interest, Ji Ming waited quietly.

    ¡°I have to admit that since Miss Tang successfully captured my husband, apart from official duties, my husband¡¯s life has become filled with other leisure pursuits.

    Ji Ming saw his husband writing again, and a sentence lingered in his mind: "No matter how mature a man is, when he encounters love, he can't help but do interesting things."

    The next day, Tang Li went to Li Wenyan's office early in the morning.

    It was only 7:40 before I put down the fruit basket and left.

    Tang Li did not leave a single word, only wrote one sentence on the card of the fruit basket: "I wish you a happy life, Nuliu."

    Li Wenyan did not want the outside world to know that he had an illegitimate daughter, so Tang Li did not write his name. When Li Wenyan saw the fruit basket at the door of the office, it was already 9:10 in the morning.

    Within five minutes, a text message from Tang Li came.

    "Dad, I have to go to Lishan to film a movie today and I have to catch a train, so I can't wait for you to come to the office."

    Li Wenyan glanced at the fruit basket on the ground and snorted coldly, but did not throw away the fruit basket. He only let Jiang Yuan take the points and give them to the staff.

    When Tang Li sent the text message, he had already returned to school.

    In the dormitory, she packed her things, and the producer of "Huang Fei" sent a special car to pick her up in Lishan. At this moment, the car was waiting downstairs.

    Passing by the community where Li¡¯s family is located, Tang Li asked the driver to stop the car and went back to Li¡¯s family.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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