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"You didn't get hurt, did you?" Tang Li asked.
Fortunately, Song Jingtian was a strong child. He raised his head, spit out the grass mud in his mouth, groped with his little hands, and finally grabbed a piece of wood and climbed up with the help of his strength.
As a result, as soon as he stood firm, the ladder fell next to the tree.
Tang Li: ""
Song Jingtian: ""
The little guy was too guilty to look at her.
The last time Tang Li climbed a tree with his bare hands was nine years ago.
"How about sliding down by yourself?" Song Jingtian praised his wit.
Tang Li also laughed angrily.
I am the bride after all today.
??????? How can a bride act like a flying monkey on her big day?
¡°Besides, I¡¯m still wearing a skirt.
"Why is it slippery!" Tang Li picked a few leaves and threw them at the culprit: "Why don't you go and ask someone to help the ladder?"
Song Jingtian held a few green leaves on his head and ran towards the main building in a hurry.
Watching Song Jingtian run away, Tang Li was no longer anxious. Just as he was about to enjoy the night for a while, a clear and smiling male voice came from below: "Are you going to get down?"
Tang Li lowered his head and saw the people under the tree.
Even if the vision is not good at night, she still recognizes him.
Just now at the dinner table, Song Boyan gave her a brief introduction, so Tang Li knew that the other party was called Meng Shu, and he was called Song Boyan's cousin because his aunt was the wife of Xiao Minglan's younger brother who died of illness.
Song Boyan registered his marriage with her. Apart from the Fu family and the Bai family, no other relatives or friends were known to him.
Meng Shu knew it because of his mother.
Meng¡¯s mother works in the Ministry of Civil Affairs.
When I registered this afternoon, Tang Li guessed that it must have passed through Meng¡¯s mother¡¯s hands.
Otherwise, Meng Shu would not have appeared in Tan Palace at night.
Noticing the ladder on the lawn, Meng Shu bent down to help it up and put it back on the trunk of the red pine and cypress tree.
The top of the ladder is right at Tang Li's feet.
But Tang Li made no move.
"You haven't come down yet, are you planning to spend the night up there?"
Twenty-year-old Tang Li has experienced romance, and coupled with his past life experiences, he is much more cautious about the relationship between men and women than his peers.
If the other party was an old man, Tang Li might have come down.
In fact, the other party is young and unmarried.
He is also a handsome-looking man.
When Tang Li entered the entertainment industry, he had seen many good-looking top men. Meng Shu was more noble than them, and his manners and manners were just like those famous young men in Korean dramas.
Such people can often easily win the trust of the opposite sex.
However, when Tang Li looked at Meng Shu under the tree, he couldn't feel any good feelings.
If she were Meng Shu, in order to avoid suspicion, she would set up the ladder and move away. Instead of sitting there waiting for a rabbit, she would stay under the tree.
"You really don't plan to come down?"
Meng Shu could not hold back his smile.
That posture of being at ease is like a person sitting on a tree.
Tang Li glanced at the lit main building of Tan Palace, and when he went to see Meng Shu, his tone was full of anxiety: "I'm afraid I'll fall down again when I climb the ladder."
"It's not like I'm down there." Meng Shu saw that she had just stretched out one foot, then retracted it, and stepped forward to hold the ladder, "Is that okay?"
"You use two hands to support me."
Meng Shu cooperated and rested his hands on the ladder.
A gust of night wind blew gently, and the hem of the fine plaid skirt also swayed in the shadow of the trees.
Tang Li said: "Then I can go down."
Meng Shu raised his head when he heard the sound, and something fell from above. Before he could see what it was, the bridge of his nose suddenly hurt: ""
At this moment, that very familiar voice sounded from behind him: "There are flowers on this tree, and one or two of them are stupidly stuck here?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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