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Chapter 1132 Mr. Song: Let¡¯s have breakfast together

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    Tang Li stared at the leather shoes for two seconds, then raised his head and subconsciously looked towards the second floor.

    As the head of state, Song Boyan rarely goes out like this.

    She didn¡¯t see many guards outside.

    Otherwise, I won't know that Song Baiyan is here now.

    Tang Li changed to the indoor mop. He didn't hear any movement on the first floor and went straight upstairs.

    The master bedroom door is still closed.

    Tang Li stood outside the door for a while, but there was no sound coming from inside. He wanted to open the door and go in to take a look, but he was afraid of bumping into Song Boyan. What if someone misunderstood that she was impatient?

    She went back downstairs.

    After walking around, I successfully found the little orange cat.

    Tang Li put the cat in his arms and returned to the door of the master bedroom.

    He held the doorknob with his right hand, quietly opened it, and then let the cat in.

    Five seconds later, she opened the door openly.

    However, Song Boyan was not in the room.

    Tang Li came out of the cloakroom and took the cat back, a little absent-mindedly. Those shoes clearly belonged to Song Boyan. She had seen them in Tan Palace

    After passing the study room, Tang Li paused.

    She finished reading yesterday and closed the door when she left.

    At this moment, the door is ajar.

    Tang Li¡¯s heartbeat became faster, and her left hand responded faster than her brain. When she saw Song Boyan leaning back on the swivel chair behind the desk with his eyes closed and concentrating, her originally wavering emotions finally settled into reality.

    In the study room, the air conditioner is not turned on.

    Tang Li smelled the faint fragrance of books and ink.

    The curtains in the study room were not tightened, and the morning light shone on the glass window. Dots of light were like stars falling on Song Boyan's body, making Song Boyan's strong-lined face less serious. Even though it was still the same as she remembered it, it became more and more serious.  The caller wants to get close to you.

    Approaching the desk, Tang Li also saw a few more books on it.

    A black suit was placed on the back of the sofa.

    The thin blanket she used yesterday afternoon was still piled there, with a light lotus color, next to Song Boyan's coat. A similar scene often happened in the master bedroom of Tan Palace.

    That chaise longue is her favorite place to pile things.

    Sometimes, Song Boyan¡¯s jacket or tie and socks are mixed in.

    Of course, Song Boyan didn't have the habit of throwing away socks everywhere. Every time the housekeeping staff brought clean clothes, if Tang Li was in Tan Palace, she would be responsible for taking over. Tang Li didn't like to put the clothes back into the cloakroom immediately because they were dried.  She was used to spreading her clothes on the chaise longue to look at the sun for a while. If she wasn't careful, she would lose one of her socks.

    After a while, the socks appeared in the gap of the chaise longue.

    She has no talent for housework.

    In my previous life, I was forced to be a good wife and mother.

    When she puts all her attention on her family, she can naturally do this well.

    Now that I am no longer focused on anything else, it is inevitable that I will show some shortcomings.

    The kitten in her hand had long since been let go.

    Tang Li didn¡¯t say anything. She just brought a soft stool and placed it next to the swivel chair. Then, she picked up the constitution and sat on the soft stool.

    After just reading two words, she unconsciously turned her head to look at Song Boyan.

    The book used for cover has completely become a decoration.

    Song Boyan stayed up late yesterday to deal with a lot of official work. He didn't go back to the bedroom in the morning. He came directly to the villa and just squinted in the car for a while. At this time, he didn't sleep deeply. After taking a break from the busy work, he had to rush back to Tan Palace.

    About a quarter of an hour later, Song Boyan woke up.

    As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Tang Li sitting sideways with a book in his hand.

    Tang Li's eyes were glued to him.

    ??Unexpectedly, he discovered that Song Boyan opened his eyes, and Tang Li reacted very quickly. He turned over the book with his right hand and turned back while giving an 'explanation' for his behavior: "Strange, why can't I find that colored pen"

    I was flipping left and right on the desk, and was about to evacuate at the right time, when I heard Song Baiyan's steady voice: "Are you sending Jingtian to school?"

    Tang Li took back his hand and nodded.

    But he never turned around, as if he was taking this opportunity to express his attitude.

    This kind of Tang Li is well-behaved and a little funny.

    Song Boyan's left hand, which was resting on the armrest of the swivel chair, moved slightly, wanting to touch the back of his head. Then he remembered the little girl's request to be separated from him temporarily. Although it was a bit ridiculous, he did not put his big hand on it again, and only said:  "It's past eight-thirty?"

    Hearing this, Tang Li took his cell phone and looked at the time.

    "Four minutes left." She said? said while turning back.

    After he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that Song Boyan was wearing a watch.

    You don¡¯t need to remind yourself at all.

    Song Boyan may have mentioned time casually.

    Seeing Song Boyan get up from the swivel chair, Tang Li also left the soft stool.

    Song Boyan picked up the books on the table and his coat, and did not stay in the study room anymore.

    Tang Li held the constitution in his hands and followed him out silently.

    Song Boyan walked to the stairs and turned to look at the little tail behind him who was following suit, "I'm going to see the kids off at dawn. Have you had breakfast?"

    At the school gate, Tang Liyou and Song Jingtian bought sesame cakes together.

    The two of them squatted on the curb and ate sesame seed cakes, but were kicked out ten meters away by the on-duty teacher Zhou.

    However, as soon as the words came to his mouth, his head refused to obey.

    And she was afraid that Song Boyan would think that she was playing hard to get, so she specifically explained: "I was about to go down to eat."

    As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of clinking bowls and chopsticks was heard downstairs.

    Song Boyan held the suit in his left hand and put it on the crook of his right forearm. He said, "Since you haven't eaten yet, let's have breakfast together."

    Tang Li has no objection.

    The servant prepared breakfast and brought it to the table, and the two of them were already sitting in the dining room.

    The books on the table are all in Siamese.

    Because Tang Li had been focusing on these books, Song Boyan also explained: "The Prime Minister of Siam will be visiting in two days. He can learn more about their country's customs and customs. Meeting him can also bring the two countries closer."  Relationship."

    That¡¯s why Song Boyan came to pick up the book.

    Tang Li held the spoon, not without thoughts in his mind¡ª¡ª

    "With these books, He Wei can just take them back, why bother to go there in person?"

    "Is the cat still obedient these two days?" Song Boyan asked again.

    "Yeah." Tang Li didn't want to send the little orange cat away just yet, so he said a few good words for it: "It doesn't bark at night, it doesn't scratch the furniture, and it eats cat food on time every day."

    "Just be obedient."

    Song Boyan put down the wet wipes for wiping his hands, "If you are naughty, you can just take it back with you."

    Tang Li saw that Song Boyan was preparing to return to Tan Palace, so he put down his spoon and waited for her to send him to the entrance. He didn't say anything to persuade him to stay, but he couldn't help but tell him: "Be careful on the road."

    The next second, her head was touched.

    Tang Li raised his eyes and saw that Song Boyan had put on his leather shoes, "I can live here with peace of mind during these days."

    After saying that, Song Boyan left.

    Tang Li didn't catch up anymore, fearing that he would want to follow him back to Tan Palace if he stepped out of this door.

    Two days later, she actually saw the meeting between the Prime Minister of Siam and Song Boyan on the news network. As for the anti-drug operation, it was also mentioned in the news. Several drug dealers have been destroyed in various places, and the border areas have been destroyed.  The scale of cleaning is unprecedented.

    After sending Song Jingtian to sleep, Tang Li also returned to his room.

    As soon as the door closed, his mouth was covered.

    Tang Li opened his mouth to bite, but what caught his eye was Ruan with gray hair.

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