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Chapter 594 Little Pervert, Tang Xiaoli

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    These words were exchanged for a tight hug.

    Back to the Xiaoyanglou, Tang Li walked into the restaurant first. When Gao Wenlan saw her coming back, she asked, "Why did you go there for so long?"

    Tang Li¡¯s ears were slightly red. Just when he was about to find a reason, Gao Wenlan asked, ¡°Is it diarrhea?¡±

    "" Tang Li.

    Wang Yangming interrupted his wife: "Still at the dinner table, watch your words."

    "It's not that there are no outsiders, so what's the point of covering up?" Gao Wenlan said. Seeing Song Boyan coming back, after Song Boyan sat down, she persuaded him: "Just stay at home tonight, and I can also play a few games of chess with your teacher. I'll go back tomorrow."  It¡¯s the capital, and it¡¯s also convenient to go to the airport from here.¡±

    Wang Yangming also said: "There are sentries at the entrance of the compound, and there are patrols inside at night, so there is no need to worry about safety issues."

    Tang Li lowered his head and ate the egg custard by himself.

    "Xiao Tang, you also stay." Gao Wenlan turned her attention to Tang Li again: "If we go out to find a hotel, there are still a few empty rooms at home, which is enough."

    Before Tang Li could speak, he heard Song Boyan's reply: "Then I'll bother you all night."

    Hearing this, Gao Wenlan went to see Tang Li.

    "If it's troublesome, I can stay in a hotel." Tang Li held the spoon and said, "I checked on my phone and there are several hotels nearby."

    "Look at how stupid this kid is. Why would he stay in a hotel when there is a room available at home?"

    Gao Wenlan threw the wet wipes aside: "You continue to eat, I will go upstairs to decorate the guest room first."

    "Then let me help you." Tang Li stood up.

    Watching the two of them leave one after another, Wang Yangming couldn't help but laugh: "Your wife is just saying that if she is really asked to decorate the room, she will be tossing until dawn without any results."

    Song Boyan smiled: ¡°I don¡¯t have a helper now.¡±

    When the footsteps on the stairs faded away, Wang Yangming continued: "Your wife wants to adopt a goddaughter. In the past two years, she has been nagging about whose child is good. You brought her the first time."  Man, you know this girl better than me and your wife."

    In front of Wang Yangming, Song Boyan did not hide anything: "There is nothing wrong with the person herself, but the situation in her family is a bit special."

    "How to say?"

    "Her biological father is Li Wenyan."

    Even if Wang Yangming is not in politics, it is impossible for a highly publicized congressman like Li Wenyan not to know that Li Wenyan's youngest daughter previously starred in the film version of "Original Sin", and Gao Wenlan also mentioned it. Li Wenyan has  Two daughters, but Tang Li obviously doesn't look like the eldest daughter.

    Regarding Tang Li¡¯s situation, Gao Wenlan recently told Wang Yangming.

    In Gao Wenlan's mouth, Tang Li was a poor child who was abandoned by his biological father, and his mother passed away early. Although he lived in the capital, he was helpless. It would be perfect to be their daughter.

    Now that he knows the identity of Tang Li¡¯s biological father, Wang Yangming is inevitably curious about who Tang Li¡¯s biological mother is.

    Song Boyan put down his teacup: "Li Wenyan cracked a major anti-drug case back then, and the drug lord's surname was Tang."

    As soon as these words came out, there was something else Wang Yangming didn¡¯t understand.

    Tang Li followed Gao Wenlan upstairs and chose a guest room next to Song Baiyan's because she pushed open the floor-to-ceiling glass door and found that the balconies of the two rooms were connected.

    At night, Song Boyan returned to the guest room after taking a shower.

    It was around nine o'clock in the evening, and the room with only one desk lamp turned on seemed particularly quiet.

    The dim light reflects on the white walls.

    I¡¯m getting a bit addicted to smoking¡ª¡ª

    Song Boyan held a cigarette in his mouth and was about to light it when there was a rustling sound behind him and a girl's low voice: "I'm coming!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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