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- Is it just the Eighteenth Ban?
Tang Li pointed to the familiar book title and looked at the culprit: "Thank you to Tang Li, why didn't you just reveal my ID number?"
Because of this comic, she was held at gunpoint by Kun in northern Myanmar and was refining it every day.
Every morning, she would lose a lot of hair when she combed it.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Almost ¡®very bald¡¯.
And these are all given by a fat-headed fish.
His vest fell off, and Yu Sui shed tears of guilt: "I just think the love between you and Your Excellency is so beautiful that it is very suitable for adaptation. I didn't expect that anyone would engage in pirated printing."
Tang Li thought of the contents of the previous volume he had read¡ª¡ª
¡°This adaptation cannot be said to be exactly the same, I can only say that it has nothing to do with it.
It turns out that the biggest sunspot is lurking next to herself.
Even if the content of the first volume is false, the second volume is not realistic!
Tang Li looked at the nearly completed pictures of men and women on the digital board. Even if she hadn't seen it before, now that the board was in her hand, how could she allow herself to be hacked like this.
change.
It must be changed.
Yu Sui observed the words and expressions and asked cautiously: "Then I should change it to be more beautiful?"
Is this a question of beauty or not?
Tang Li turned the tablet 180 degrees and returned it: "Draw like this."
Yu Sui: "???"
"Don't understand?" Tang Li had no choice but to give some advice.
Yu Sui looked at the digital tablet and then at Tang Li. She wanted to change her past, but found it a bit difficult: "Isn't it not good?"
This is disrespectful to you!
She can¡¯t write!
In the end, Tang Li decided to take action himself.
When Tang Li returned to Tan Palace, the sky was almost dark.
It¡¯s just in time for dinner.
At this moment, Song Jingtian is already waiting in the restaurant.
Tang Li just sat down, and the little guy also started his tea talk: "Tonight, eldest brother still won't come up to eat together."
Whether it is the Steinway accident or the murder of the second person from the left, including the extradition of Jin Lihua, there are follow-up issues. Although the cabinet and relevant departments will deal with them, when it comes to national security and diplomatic relations between countries, decision-makers must not deal with them. Give final instructions.
So, when the housekeeping staff brought the dishes, Tang Li told them to stew almond, silver and lung soup at night.
Of course Song Jingtian could tell that this was a late night snack prepared for his eldest brother.
When the housekeeping staff went down, the little guy said leisurely: "I wonder if Miss Jian is still in Brother's office at this moment."
Hearing this, Tang Li raised his eyes and looked over: "What is Miss Jian?"
"Isn't that Miss Jian who is already a grown-up at such a young age?" The little guy crossed his legs and was still swiping the tablet screen with his fingers. He kept talking: "Miss Jian came here in the afternoon, carrying a bag, which should be for the elder brother. A gift.¡±
As he said that, he glanced at Tang Li pretending to be casual, "Oh, I almost forgot, you're not here this afternoon."
Tang Li: ""
The little guy deliberately poked her heart and lungs because he blamed her for not taking him with her when she went out.
Tang Li didn¡¯t expect a guy with a heart as big as his belly button to say good things, so naturally he wouldn¡¯t succeed in provoking him.
Seeing that Tang Li was unmoved, Song Jingtian added, "There is also a restaurant on the first floor. Brother will probably ask her to stay for dinner."
"You can stay if you want." Tang Li served himself a bowl of soup: "With so many pairs of eyes in the office area, nothing can happen."
Having said that, after dinner, Tang Li, who was supposed to go back to his room, wandered downstairs.
Then, he met Song Jingtian unexpectedly at the corner of the stairs.
The two of them stared at each other.
Tang Li struck preemptively: "Sneaky, what are you doing?!"
"I just went downstairs to eat something!" the little guy said, "I didn't go to the office area."
This is not self-inflicted.
Song Jingtian immediately asked, "What about you? What are you doing?"
"Go downstairs to eat."
Song Jingtian: ¡°¡¡¡¡¡±
Tang Li sent the little guy away and took a walk in the garden outside the office area.
Passing by a rose bush, I bent down and picked two.
When he turned around, he cast his eyes on the window of the President's office.
The lights in the office have been turned on.
With her hands holding the flowers behind her back, she kicked the mud on the edge of the lawn.
A qualified housekeeper will certainly not disturb her husband when he is busy. As for what??
It took a while to leave.
¡°You don¡¯t want to paint, so you won¡¯t paint anymore?¡±
Song Boyan suddenly spoke, bringing Tang Li back to his distant thoughts.
She put away her gaze and drew a circle on the paper.
Next, when the painting was completed, the heat on Tang Li's face did not fade away.
Just as he was about to put away his pen, a big hand fell from the sky.
Her painting was taken away.
Tang Li: ""
"What's the painting?" Song Boyan put the painting under the desk lamp and could see clearly what was on the paper. In a frame, there was a stick figure lying down and a stick figure sitting. Maybe the frame was too small and the two stick figures overlapped. There are more than a dozen black lumps painted on the side of the frame.
At the very edge, there is an inverted trapezoid.
There are three words written on it: trash can.
Song Boyan: ""
Knowing that he can¡¯t be fooled, someone simply lies down.
When Song Boyan clutched the paper and looked over, Tang Li made a final struggle: "Most of the time, I am indeed on top."
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