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This night, Tang Li spent the night at Wang's house.
The president of country f had not left country s yet, so she did not disturb Song Boyan. After washing, she returned to the guest room, opened the quilt and went to bed.
Tang Li turned off the light and lay down.
Not long after, the door was pushed open a crack.
Tang Li noticed something, sat up again, and used the light of his mobile phone to illuminate the small figure beside the bed: "What are you doing?"
The little flower picker was getting ready to climb onto the bed.
Realizing that his whereabouts were exposed, he stopped tiptoeing and climbed directly onto the bed: "I'm here to show you something, who knew you were asleep."
"Why do you need to be so sneaky?"
The little guy came here with a tablet.
He sat next to Tang Li and kept sliding his fingers on the tablet screen.
After a while, I finally turned to the picture and held up the tablet to show Tang Li: "I found my eldest brother's old lover!"
As he said that, Song Jingtian deliberately enlarged the picture infinitely.
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That is an officially released photo of Song Boyan receiving the President of Country F in Tan Palace.
In the photo, Song Boyan is wearing a straight suit and is shaking hands with the president of country F. Song Jingtian points to the female translator behind the president: "That's her. I've been observing her for a long time. She must be my eldest brother's old lover!"
Tang Li: "What's the reason?"
"I looked for several photos, but she is the only one who is not a foreign girl."
"Because this entourage is not a foreign girl, so she is your eldest brother's old lover?"
Tang Li helped him sort out the logical relationship.
"That's right." Song Jingtian nodded: "My eldest brother definitely doesn't like foreign girls."
Tang Li reached out to close the protective cover of the tablet and put it in the drawer of the bedside table: "Confiscated."
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Before the little guy left, he turned to her and said, "If you don't believe me, don't regret it in the future."
¡°Would you like to eat corn sausage?¡±
Tang Li suddenly asked.
Song Jingtian was startled and ran back to the bed: "Where is the corn sausage?"
Tang Li raised his chin and pointed at the backpack on the chair.
After getting two corn sausages, the little guy immediately changed his tone: "My eldest brother loves you now, so he will definitely not have anything to do with his old lover. I saw that woman, and she is not as lovable as you."
"Really?" Tang Li asked him.
Song Jingtian nodded, his little hands still digging in his backpack: "The men of our old Song family all have similar tastes in choosing women."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Li had a big white rabbit in his hand.
Song Jingtian took it away unceremoniously.
Since we couldn¡¯t find any other snacks, the little guy left in his slippers.
After the door closed, Tang Li opened the drawer of the bedside table.
Looking at the photos on the tablet again, Tang Li looked at the female translator.
Wearing a professional suit, side-parted curly bangs, and low ponytail, she looks more professional and intellectual.
Tang Li vaguely felt that the other person looked familiar, but in her two lifetimes, she had never seen such a person before tonight.
Early the next morning, Tang Li got up, went downstairs, and returned the tablet to Song Jingtian.
She also announced in the morning that she could not stay at Wang's house for long.
Gao Wenlan stayed with Tang Li for breakfast.
In order to highlight her concern for her goddaughter, Gao Wenlan cooked the food herself. Tang Li looked at the burnt poached eggs, and under Gao Wenlan's expectant eyes, she did not say a word of rejection after all.
Song Jingtian ate a sandwich and played tablet games.
After a while, he took a peek at Tang Li and pushed the tablet to Gao Wenlan.
Gao Wenlan glanced at the tablet, and then felt slightly startled.
She asked Song Jingtian: "Where did the photo come from?"
¡°It¡¯s available on Tan Palace¡¯s official website.¡±
Gao Wenlan looked at the female translator in the photo, made sure she admitted it correctly, and murmured softly: "Why did you go to country F to work as a translator after missing for several years?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com