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Song Boyan finished the meeting and it was already dinner time.
Dinner is being arranged in the restaurant on the second floor.
When Xiao Minglan saw her son coming up, she mentioned the visit of the Li family.
"It's Representative Li's wife, daughter and mother who came here. I haven't watched the news or paid attention in the past two days. Is his eldest daughter involved in a lawsuit?"
When Mrs. Li talked about her granddaughter's case, she naturally favored her family. Xiao Minglan didn't nod in agreement at that time because she was afraid that there was another mystery to the matter.
If she agrees hastily, she will eventually cause trouble for her son.
Song Boyan picked up the napkin, sat down at the table, and put the napkin on his lap: "You don't have to worry about these things. If you commit a criminal case, the people below will know how to deal with it."
Xiao Minglan understood that Song Boyan was not going to intervene.
Then, Xiao Minglan placed her chopsticks and spoke again: "I originally thought that since you are with Tang Li, even if she is not related to her family, and her family really begs you, you have no choice but to help. According to the old lady of the Li family, It is said that her granddaughter fell into the trap of a foreigner and was involved in a trafficking case. Her face was also injured. She was called to the police station for interrogation yesterday, and she was admitted to the hospital before she could even find out the reason. "
"Sometimes, you can't listen to side stories." There was a hint of ridicule in Song Boyan's words: "The father says that the father is right and the wife is right. If you get involved, you will end up making things more chaotic."
"If I hadn't caught up with you, I wouldn't have bothered to take care of this matter."
Xiao Minglan sighed: "It's not that you don't know that I don't like to deal with people. You don't want a wife yourself. When the heads of state and leaders come to visit, it's not me who comes forward. Now it's good that I have to help you take care of your other half's affairs."
Song Boyan pursed his lips and smiled after hearing this: "Those who are capable will naturally work harder."
"I don't want to be a capable person. When you get married, I can have a good rest."
"It's almost here."
Song Boyan put the small bowl in front of him. As he spoke, his Adam's apple under his shirt moved slightly: "It won't last more than this month."
"I have already said hello to the Li family." Xiao Minglan told her son: "When the time comes, it won't be too sudden for Yi Qian's mother to go to the Li family."
At this time, Song Boyan discovered that Song Jingtian was not in the restaurant.
"Probably playing games secretly in the room." Xiao Minglan was about to ask Aunt Min to call the little guy, when Song Jingtian's small figure appeared at the door of the restaurant.
The little guy held the tablet and rushed in like a missile.
Song Jingtian chose the seat opposite his eldest brother.
Climbing up on the chair, he fixed the tablet with a bracket, took the egg custard given by Xiao Minglan, held the minion's spoon in his little hand full of flesh, scooped a spoonful of eggs, put it into his little mouth, and then looked at the tablet, I have received a WeChat reply from sister Tang Li.
Ten minutes ago, Song Jingtian sent a [flower] to Li Yuan'er.
He gave it to her on behalf of his eldest brother.
The message from Li Yuan'er contained no unusual words: "I'm getting ready to eat, where are you?"
"I'm eating too."
The little guy scratched around on the tablet with an index finger, edited the message, and sent it successfully. Then he took a peek at his elder brother, quietly turned on the rear camera, took a picture of his elder brother when no one else was paying attention, and sent it to Tang. Li's sister.
Li Yuan'er's cheeks warmed up after receiving the picture.
In the photo, Song Boyan is sitting back on a chair, his leisurely and casual attitude shows the mature charm of a man.
She looked at the photo and secretly promised to go out.
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