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    At the dinner table, Song Boyan noticed the sneakiness of the little guy.

    Song Jingtian was asked about it by his eldest brother. He immediately closed the tablet and scratched his face with his little hands: "It's nothing, I just watched my nephew and the others chatting."

    Song Boyan knocked the cigarette in his hand on the edge of the plate: "If you continue to be addicted to the Internet like this, you should put away your tablet."

    "No." The little guy stuffed the tablet into his arms: "If there is no tablet, I can't communicate with my friends, and I will get depression."

    The words "depression" brought Song Boyan a happy smile.

    Suddenly, Song Jingtian asked: "Brother, will I look similar to you in the future?"

    "You want to grow up like me?" Song Boyan asked.

    The little guy didn¡¯t answer.

    In fact, he and his eldest brother are love rivals. He wants to get Tang Li back, but he can't tell his eldest brother. When he grows up to his age, his eldest brother will be old. By then, Tang Li will definitely change his mind.

    Thinking like this, the little guy inevitably feels a little melancholy.

    Who makes the men of their old Song family be devoted?

    He has fallen into Tang Li¡¯s hands!

    When Xiao Minglan came back, she saw Song Baiyan lighting up a cigarette, and couldn't help but say: "I always say that I want to quit smoking. I have been saying it for many years, but I still haven't seen you succeed in quitting."

    Hearing this, Song Boyan just smiled noncommittally.

    ¡°Isn¡¯t what my son is best at doing something like this?

    "If you don't listen to what I said, wait until you get married and let your wife take care of you."

    Although Song Boyan smoked less than before, he never quit completely. Xiao Minglan said again: "When men smoke, they smell on their bodies. If you don't mind it yourself, you have to consider the person next to you and the second-hand smoke."  Smoking too much is not a good thing.¡±

    "Xiao Minglan just complained routinely.

    Unexpectedly, Song Boyan actually put out the cigarette.

    Looking at this scene, Xiao Minglan only thought of one word: "Everything comes down!"

    After dinner, Song Boyan didn't stay in the treaty hall for too long. He was addicted to cigarettes, but he didn't touch cigarettes again. Thinking of another thing, he simply asked Ji Ming to prepare the car and went out at night.

    Song Boyan went to a jewelry store.

    Half an hour ago, the jewelry store had been cleared.

    Song Boyan sat in front of the display cabinet. The store manager brought a storage box with two rings, and returned the original of another small red velvet box.

    Then, the store manager respectfully introduced: "This pair of wedding rings is customized according to the ring you gave. You can try it on first. If there is any problem with the size, you can change it."

    Song Boyan opened the small velvet box and took out a ring.

    Even street stall goods seem to be worth thousands of dollars if held by someone with high status.

    Under the light, Song Boyan compared the rings with different materials and the same shape. He squinted slightly and continued to observe for about ten seconds, letting Ji Ming see the difference. After finishing the comparison, Ji Ming only said: "Except for the weight and color, there is really no difference.  "

    After hearing this, Song Boyan curled up his thin lips and smiled.

    Ji Ming felt that his husband was in a good mood, which was different from before. Then he watched his husband let the staff try on the pair of wedding rings. The style was simple but very pleasing to the eye.

    Even if the husband didn¡¯t say it clearly, Ji Ming knew who the ring would be given to.

    Mr. Ji Ming thought it was a bit hasty when he planned to marry Miss Tang. But after thinking about it carefully, it seemed logical.

    ¡°Besides Miss Tang, Mr. Tang has no other women.

    Who else can you marry if you don¡¯t marry her?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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