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Chapter 867 Late night, temptation

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    ¡°It¡¯s better to ask the chef to make another one.¡±

    After hearing this, Tang Li slightly curved his lips: "Actually, there is still a lot left over from what I just made!"

    "" Song Boyan.

    "I'll get it from the kitchen." Tang Li stepped back from his chair and just stood up. The chef was still standing by the door. At this moment, he finally said: "The pasta made by Miss Tang tastes good. I was greedy just now.  It¡¯s embarrassing to say, but I haven¡¯t eaten much left.¡±

    After saying that, the chef looked at Song Boyan with a wink.

    ¡ª¡ªSure enough.

    Mr. Song didn¡¯t blame him, he just told him: ¡°Then make another one.¡±

    The chef understood and turned around to enter the kitchen.

    Tang Li sat back at the table, holding his chin with both hands, and turned his eyes to Song Boyan: "Aren't you going to eat?"

    Song Boyan had a slight smile on his lips, holding a fork in his right hand: "Are you planning to have such a big plate of noodles for dinner?"

    "It's okay." Tang Li stretched out his hand and pushed the plate towards Song Boyan: "Since it tastes good, you can eat more."

    As she spoke, she pursed her lips.

    Song Boyan noticed Tang Li's small movements and squeezed her little hand. The warmth of the man's palm was conveyed to the back of her hand, and the man's gentle voice sounded: "You know that there is too much seasoning, but you still let me eat this plate of noodles?  "

    "No." Tang Li defended.

    As she finished speaking, she wanted to take out her hand.

    Song Boyan did not let go of his strength.

    "You really want me to finish this plate of noodles?"

    Tang Li could hear a bit of provocation in this sentence, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he said: "If you don't want to eat, no one can force you."

    Song Boyan just smiled.

    Then, he let go of Tang Li's hand and picked up the fork again.

    By the time the chef brought out another portion of pasta, Song Boyan had already eaten two-thirds of the pasta and drank more than half of the water. Tang Li looked at the greasy pasta, but Song Boyan didn't speak out and chose to take his time.  He ate it and then thought that he didn't tell her about the origin, so he decided not to argue with him anymore.

    When the plate was placed in front of him, Tang Li also started to move.

    Song Boyan put the napkin back: "Aren't you going to eat the cake?"

    "The candles need to be blown out at night to create an atmosphere. Now let's fill our stomachs first."

    Hearing what she said so eloquently, Song Boyan¡¯s smile never faded. Not long after, his cell phone rang and he picked it up directly at the dinner table.

    ¡ª¡ªIt was a call from Tan Palace.

    Tang Li eats noodles by himself.

    After dinner, Song Boyan had to handle some official business.

    Tang Li didn¡¯t bother him, nor was he in a hurry to celebrate his birthday. He went to the home theater to watch a movie.

    She chose "Roman Holiday" starring Audrey He.

    Holding the remote control in one hand and the fruit platter in the other, he sat on the floor.

    Halfway through the movie, Song Boyan came.

    Tang Li also focused on that screen.

    Song Boyan sat down on the sofa.

    He watched her eating fruit and watching a movie without interrupting.

    After a long time, Tang Li finally noticed someone next to him.

    She turned to look and recognized Song Boyan. Song Boyan was leaning back on the sofa, his left hand wearing a watch on his forehead. The eyes that fell on her were gentle and focused, reflecting the silver light of the screen.  The embarrassment that made her heart beat faster.

    Tang Li went to watch a movie again and was already distracted.

    Turning around again, he found that Song Boyan was still staring at him.

    That look is more like admiration.

    Tang Li didn¡¯t know what he had to admire, so he turned around, then stretched out his hand and touched Song Boyan¡¯s left trouser leg.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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