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Chapter 991 Is this a honeymoon?

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    Tang Li¡¯s hands are not idle.

    As he finished speaking, he picked up the plate of fruit again.

    This time, Song Boyan didn¡¯t answer.

    After wiping his hands, he put the towel back on the table, and then turned to look at Tang Li. He had a ball on his head and held a Japanese hand-painted ceramic plate in both hands. It was like a sweet trap, waiting for the willing to take the bait.

    Tang Li has thought about it.

    If Song Boyan reached for the porcelain plate, she would pick up a piece of pineapple with a bamboo skewer, bypass his hand, and bring the fruit directly to his mouth.

    The reason why I don¡¯t let her ¡®serve¡¯ me is because I feel uncomfortable.

    This is exactly the effect she wanted.

    ¡°I was not put into such a situation just now.

    Tang Li¡¯s little thoughts were not well hidden, but Song Boyan could see through them with just one glance.

    It¡¯s just the routine of children.

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    Although it was not exposed, it did not go as she wished.

    "When you tied your hair, didn't you look in the mirror?"

    The topic changed suddenly, which was a bit caught off guard for Tang Li.

    But she reacted quickly.

    ¡ª¡ªFree his right hand and subconsciously touch his ear.

    However, no stray hairs were caught.

    Just as he was about to move his hand to his neck, the chair beneath him was dragged.

    The distance dragged out was only a few centimeters, but it brought her closer to Song Boyan.

    Song Boyan¡¯s left hand holding the back of the chair did not immediately move away. From Tang Li¡¯s point of view, he seemed to be surrounded between the man¡¯s arm and the dining table.

    At this moment, only one thought flashed through Tang Li¡¯s mind¡ª¡ª

    The difference in strength between men and women is really huge.

    "If it were her to drag Song Boyan's chair, she might not be able to drag it out even if she tried her best.

    But the question is, why did she drag the chair that Song Boyan was sitting on?

    While her thoughts were wandering around, she felt a slight touch on the right back of her neck, and a male smiling voice sounded in her ear: "Such a bunch of hair fell down, and you didn't even notice it?"

    Tang Li lowered his head and saw the hair in the palm of Song Boyan's left hand.

    Her attention was focused more on that hand.

    The metacarpal bones are wide, each stripe is different, and the ravines of different depths are like a rolling mountain range, but also like a person's thoughts, long and deep.

    And the green hair falling into the mountains did not weaken the courage at all.

    On the contrary, it invisibly increases the sense of dependence.

    When I glanced around the living room with my peripheral vision, Song Jingtian had disappeared, leaving only a piece of watermelon rind on the coffee table.

    As for Aunt Wu, she has been staying in the kitchen.

    Tang Li suddenly leaned forward with his upper body, leaned over and kissed Song Boyan on the cheek.

    A dragonfly touches the water.

    ??A bit mischievous, but also a bit cute.

    "It must be very tiring to travel around for inspections."

    As soon as he finished speaking, his left hand that was casually resting on the edge of the chair was grabbed.

    Song Boyan's palms were warm and a little wet from the towel. It was not the first time he held hands, but when he saw the man's fingers wrapped around his own, especially when he just held them so simply without taking any further action, it seemed ordinary.  The physical contact made Tang Li feel a little embarrassed.

    ""The Most Dazzling She" will be broadcast this Saturday."

    In the end, it was Tang Li who spoke first.

    ¡°The previous weekly drama had two episodes cut, and our drama just happened to pass the review, so we simply moved it up.¡±

    Song Boyan gently pinched her fingertips: "When the show airs, in addition to the crew, there will also be promotional announcements. It is estimated that there will be no time for a long time."

    Tang Li didn¡¯t expect that Song Boyan actually knew about the promotional announcement.

    "There will be various announcement arrangements." She nodded and explained: "The most announcements should be for variety shows. As for whether to go, the company will make a selection."

    "After filming this movie, do you want to go somewhere?"

    Tang Li had a habit of going on vacation abroad to relax before finishing the project. However, when she heard Song Boyan ask this question, she had a certain guess in her mind, but she said: "Even if I want to go out to play, you can't accompany me."

    "If you come with me, it will be difficult to go abroad."

    ""

    Tang Li looked up.

    Meeting her doubtful gaze, Song Boyan smiled: "Don't you want to go out with me?"

    "No." Tang Li denied.

    That little bit of joy has not yet comeLooking at the situation, she thought of Tan Gong's busy official duties again: "I can finish it in another month. There will be a typhoon in October. If disasters occur in some areas like this time, and the president is on vacation, and it is known, will the impact be huge?  not good?"

    Song Boyan¡¯s answer made her feel relieved.

    Nowadays, it is no longer the old days, when typhoons hit, there were very few casualties.

    ¡°For example, in Qingyang this time, there was a weather warning in advance, and the people and livestock were fine. However, the damage to coastal residential homes, farmland, and infrastructure was inevitable.

    ¡°Even if a serious disaster does occur, there will always be local leadership to take the lead.¡±

    ¡°As long as the president is still in the country, the delay will be of little consequence.

    Realizing this, Tang Li raised the corners of his lips, jumped forward, and wrapped his arms around Song Boyan's shoulders.

    This hug came a bit suddenly.

    In order to avoid excessive momentum, Song Boyan supported her small body in time.

    "Is this a honeymoon?"

    Tang Li asked.

    The little girl did not hide her joy in her words, and a smile appeared on Song Boyan's face, stroking her back with his hand, "Let's make do with it now, and we will make it up again in the future."

    "It doesn't matter if you don't make up for it." The girl raised her head: "I'm not the kind of person who pays attention to formality. As long as I can see you, I can stay at home every day."

    "You face me every day, are you not afraid of getting bored?"

    "would not."

    With that said, he buried his face into Song Boyan's shoulder and neck, "As long as you don't dislike me."

    After holding her like this for long, Tang Li was reminded to mess up her hair.

    When she straightened up while stroking her bangs, the strands of hair on the back of her head became even more scattered.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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