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Chapter 988 What good things did you secretly do again?

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    Song Boyan looked sideways and saw Tang Li smiling at him with crooked eyes, without concealing his flattery.

    It¡¯s like a temptation scratching in the palm of your hand.

    As for that little naughty boy of his, he was sticking his head out from behind Tang Li. Seeing that he didn't want to pursue it, his ears were only half exposed, and then retracted again the next second.

    In the past, when the little guy did something wrong, he would always hide where he couldn't see him.

    ¡°There is really nothing to hide, so I have to crawl behind the curtain.

    For example, a few years ago, I walked into his study room in Songlin Garden and scrawled graffiti.

    After Song Jingtian knew that he had gotten into trouble, he got under the sofa in the study while Aunt Min was not paying attention. The child was not found at home, and everyone was upset. In the end, the little guy cried on his own.  ¡ª¡ªBecause I ate too much, my body was stuck on the sofa.

    After being taught a lesson, the little guy got into trouble again and went to the doghouse or bushes instead, just stay out of his sight.

    ¡°It¡¯s the first time I¡¯ve ever been able to hide behind someone like this.

    ¡°Obviously he was determined that standing in front of him could protect him.

    "We are eating watermelon, do you want to eat it?" Tang Li said.

    Song Jingtian also poked his head out: "A large watermelon weighing more than ten kilograms is really sweet."

    After saying that, he hid himself again and clutched the T-shirt tightly with his little hands.

    One big one is like singing double reeds, one is finished, and the other will be picked up again: "Aunt Wu stewed the ribs soup in the evening, not cold, the boat and car were worked, do you want to drink something?"

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????? Even the fatigue of traveling by boat and carriage has been used.

    Song Boyan looked at Tang Li a little funny, and couldn't help but ask: "You are so attentive all of a sudden, what good things did the two of you do secretly?"

    "" Tang Li had no intention of talking about Li Wenyan's alcohol poisoning.

    "Otherwise, due to the relationship between Weng and his son-in-law, Song Boyan might have to be more concerned.

    Just now at the dinner table, Li Wenyan asked how much her salary was, but he probably didn't have the 100 million. After all, now that Ouyang Qian and he were no longer in the same heart, how could she be willing to spend so much money.

    and¡ª¡ª

    She never wanted to tell Song Boyan that she was looking for someone to steal antiques.

    This is a problem she can solve herself.

    Since it is within his power, there is no need for Song Boyan to deal with the aftermath.

    When Tang Li and Song Boyan looked at each other, their expressions were extremely sincere: "Just a routine concern. It takes more than four hours to drive back to the capital from Qingyang. You must not have rested at the service station."

    Song Boyan smiled, and then asked: "Did you wear glasses just now?"

    Tang Li did not guard against the change of topic, but subconsciously answered, "After dinner, we were reading the script in the living room."

    As soon as the words fell, my heart felt like a stone had been thrown into it.

    Since she started filming, in addition to memorizing lines, she also had to take care of her schoolwork. There was a period when she often stayed up late. When she realized what she was seeing, her vision was a little blurry, so she bought a pair of 100-degree glasses online.

    Because the express delivery was delivered to her home, she hadn¡¯t taken the glasses out yet.

    Tang Li didn¡¯t know how Song Boyan found out.

    But she immediately raised her hand and touched the bridge of her nose.

    It is estimated that a mark was pressed here.

    It was a shame that he had been stuck at the entrance, and Li Wenyan and his wife were not at home. Tang Li brushed it off. Thinking that Song Baiyan had not said that he had eaten dinner when he mentioned it, he went to the kitchen and asked Aunt Wu to make fried rice, and then heated up the remaining pork ribs soup.  One hot.

    When she came out, Song Boyan was already sitting at the dining table.

    What he was holding in his hand and looking through was the Maotai that Song Jingtian bought.

    Tang Li was afraid that he would want to drink on a whim, so he calmly took back the bottle and said, "This wine is not good."

    "Bad wine, still on the dining table?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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