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Chapter 748 Tuberose

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    ¡°It must be a lie to say that I don¡¯t want to stay in Tan Palace.

    So in the end, Tang Li stayed.

    She didn¡¯t know exactly how Song Boyan handled it. After dinner, she was taken to the guest room by the housekeeping staff. The guest room in Tan Palace was more spacious and more gorgeous than the one in Yunqi Villa, with European-style furniture and decoration.  Make this room look more like a master bedroom.

    Not long after, the housekeeping staff brought her a change of clothes.

    Tang Li had nothing to do and got up to take a shower.

    By the time she came out of the bathroom, the housekeepers had already made the big bed and left.

    The crystal lamp was bright, Tang Li sat on the sofa and wiped his hair.

    Looking at the time, it¡¯s almost nine o¡¯clock in the evening.

    She left the hotel in a hurry. At this moment, she opened her backpack and found that she didn't bring her mobile phone charger. Looking at her mobile phone with 32% battery left, she decisively decided not to play with her mobile phone anymore.

    Tang Li wiped his hair half dry, opened the door to the guest room and went out.

    She didn¡¯t wander around, even if there was no surveillance in the corridor, she was afraid of bumping into someone.

    Following her memory, she found the library.

    Tang Li originally wanted to find the "Grimm's Fairy Tales" and planned to borrow it for one night. When he stepped into the library, his attention was first attracted by the vinyl record player in the corner.

    She walked around the library and found a cardboard box containing vinyl records.

    "Take out one of the pieces, which is Teresa Teng's version of "Tuberose".

    Tang Li walked to the vinyl record player.

    She took the wiping tool from the carton to remove static electricity and dust impurities from the record, then adjusted it to the appropriate speed. When the record started spinning, she gently placed the stylus on the edge of the turntable.

    Although it is the first time to operate, it is not difficult.

    Then, melodious music came.

    The door of the library was ajar, and Tang Li slowly squatted in front of the record player. This "sound of ecstasy" sounded particularly appropriate on a summer night.

    "All the flowers under the moon are asleep, and only the night scent is fragrant."

    "I love the vastness of the night, I also love the singing of the nightingale, and I love the flower-like dream even more, embracing and kissing the tuberose"

    Tang Li looked at the album cover, and the music kept ringing in his ears. It was obviously a Chinese song, but its style was close to that of Europe and America, with the rhythm of rumba and the style of dance music.

    She remembered how Song Boyan danced with her in his arms that night at the state banquet.

    Apart from the dance teacher, Song Boyan was the first person of the opposite sex she learned to dance with in her previous life. She learned to dance from Han Jifeng, but in the end, her dance partner changed.

    However, this change did not make her feel regretful.

    Tang Li put down the record box and then stood up. There was a scene in the script of "The Most Dazzling She" where the heroine followed the hero to buy dinner. Passing by the square park, a group of middle-aged men and women were dancing ballroom, and then the heroine  I was also dragged to dance.

    Thinking of this scene, Tang Li put his hands behind his back and recalled the steps of the ballroom dance step by step on the Turkish carpet.

    Song Boyan heard the faint sound of music, stopped outside the library door, and saw the slender figure through the crack in the door.

    Under the light, the girl¡¯s semi-dry mid-length hair is just above her shoulders, somewhat fluffy, with curls with water ripple lines, and the hem of the chiffon nightgown is layered.

    When she rotates gently, the hem of her skirt is elegant and clear.

    Song Boyan raised his left hand and pushed open the door, music came to him.

    The girl lowered her head, reviewing something.

    The feet that landed on the carpet seemed to be tapping the beat.

    Tang Li turned around again, took two steps forward, and was about to step back when a pair of big hands appeared on his waist, and the man's shirt was pressed against his back.

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