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Chapter 897 I¡¯ve already sat down, what else is there?

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    "Did your father really say that?"

    Song Boyan obviously didn¡¯t believe her ¡®conveyance¡¯.

    "Of course." Tang Li was blushing and out of breath, and continued to talk: "He said that Your Excellency has so many things to do all day long and can't finish approving documents. How can you worry about his minor injury? If you work too hard, you will turn around and spit on the taxpayers.  Might as well drown him.¡±

    Song Boyan: "If your father really had this consciousness, he would not stop at being a mere senator."

    Tang Li pursed his lips lightly.

    ¡°If her cheap dad knew that Song Boyan commented on him like this, I¡¯m afraid the wound on his belly would have to reopen.

    In his previous life, Li Wenyan ran for president.

    ¡ª¡ªIt shows that he also has a shining red heart eager to reach the pinnacle of power.

    With Li Wenyan¡¯s petty mind, once he learned that Song Baiyan actually looked down on him, he would probably hate Song Baiyan until he breathed his last breath.

    As his thoughts dispersed, his left forearm was gently pinched again.

    Tang Li couldn¡¯t help but look intently¡ª¡ª

    Song Boyan¡¯s right hand, the thumb pad, was right against her red mark.

    That is the roughness of men.

    Tang Li didn't feel any sting against her swollen skin. The heat, which was slightly higher than her body temperature, made her feel unusually at ease.

    Looking around the office, it¡¯s no different from usual.

    The only change is that there is someone behind the desk who is not working.

    "Is it not good to sit like this?"

    Tang Li asked knowingly.

    She is not really so arrogant as to be spoiled.

    Being able to enter the office on the first floor has already meant that other people turned a blind eye. If he sat in this position again, if he was seen by internal affairs personnel, Song Boyan Feng Ping would definitely be killed.

    ?????????????????????????????????? It would not be good if word spread that ¡°the president is duplicitous¡±.

    Therefore, before Song Boyan could answer, Tang Li planned to get up first.

    As a result, before she left Song Boyan's lap, the man's hand on her waist tightened and his voice was deep: "I've already sat down, what else is there?"

    "Compared to her embarrassment, Song Boyan is undoubtedly calm.

    At this time, Tang Li felt like a "dog leftover" who had just met the world for the first time in the countryside. Looking around, there was a "wretched" energy from the inside out, and he was stunned that his life had been in vain.

    Looking at Song Boyan again, he always has a steady demeanor that can bluff people.

    There is absolutely no consciousness of inappropriate behavior.

    After all, now, I am justified.

    Since the person involved doesn¡¯t care, Tang Li is no longer cautious.

    Having said that, before she stretched out her hand to tug at the collar of Song Boyan's shirt, she did not forget to glance sideways at the door to make sure no one turned the doorknob outside. Then she played with the second button of the shirt and remembered another important thing:  "After a while, I go upstairs and see your mother, what should I call her?"

    Xiao Minglan is much older than Tang Yin.

    When she said "Mom", she was afraid that she would take advantage of Xiao Minglan.

    Thinking about it so hard that he almost went bald, Tang Li muttered: "Old husband and young wife, they just have so many worries."

    Song Boyan: ""

    Seeing Tang Li slumped and slumped, Song Boyan held her little hand, "Now, he thinks I'm old."

    Tang Li felt a little sweet in his heart after hearing the man's half-truthful sigh. He put his arms around Song Boyan's shoulders again and crossed his hands behind his neck. "I don't dislike it. Have you never heard of a word? Hello, old man, I have  Subsistence allowance, the old man still has a few things to do, so the old man went to -" can, still, look for it.

    Realizing that what he said was wrong, Tang Li stopped speaking abruptly.

    "Why don't you say any more?"

    "No."

    Song Boyan appreciated her duplicity and smiled softly: "You just finished registering and you are expecting me to go?"

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