Chapter 327 Then let me play at your house!
The little guy took the wafer biscuits, lowered his head and opened the bag, then jumped off the sofa, followed Tang Li while eating the wafer biscuits, and entered the kitchen: "Why are you alone in your house?"
"I live alone." After Tang Li finished speaking, he turned on the faucet and washed his hands.
"Then you won't be with your parents during Chinese New Year?"
Tang Li didn't answer anymore, dried his hands, turned to look at him: "After eating the biscuits, I'll take you home."
"My **** is still hot, so let me go." Song Jingtian was a little dissatisfied, and followed Tang Li out of the kitchen again: "What time is it now, it's early until ten o'clock."
Afraid that he would be thirsty after eating biscuits, Tang Li poured a cup of warm water: "If you keep running out like this, the family will be worried."
When the words were finished, she put the water glass on the coffee table, and took the outline of "The Phoenix Concubine" to read it herself.
The little guy came over: "What are you looking at?"
"Something similar to the script."
Tang Li explained a sentence casually.
Song Jingtian could not understand what he heard. He put down the bag of biscuits, held a water glass in his two hands, and sat down beside Tang Li: "Are you also an actor?"
Tang Li heard the words and turned his head to look at him.
The little guy took a sip of water and continued in a tender voice: "My previous girlfriend, the one who looks a lot like you, is also an actress. Her goal is to become a big star like Marilyn Monroe, right? great?"
"..." Tang Li.
"But we have already broken up." Song Jingtian sighed: "Recently, Lulu and I tried to date, but found that we couldn't. Our old Song family are all infatuated. Maybe I inherited this advantage."
This infatuation came unexpectedly.
"You are a seven-year-old child, she must treat you as a nephew, and she will have no other ideas."
"Nonsense." The little guy glared at her, pursed the corners of his lips and said leisurely, "You outsider don't know our situation, and you won't understand our feelings."
Tang Li just wanted to say, "Look closely at who I am." When the electronic watch on Song Jingtian's wrist rang, someone called, the little guy picked it up, went hands-free, and a gentle female voice of some age came: "Why? Not at home, where did you go?"
"I'm at my friend's house."
Tang Li: "..."
Song Jingtian said again: "He lives at No. 1 Washington, I'll go back after eating the biscuits."
Xiao Minglan on the other end of the phone was worried and asked for the specific address: "I'll ask Aunt Min to pick you up, stay there and stop running around."
"Aunt Min" in Song Jingtian's mouth came quickly.
The other party was a middle-aged woman. Seeing Tang Li smiled slightly, he took Song Jingtian's hand and did not forget to thank him.
After Song Jingtian left, Tang Li didn't go out again.
As evening came, the doorbell was rang.
Tang Li opened the door and saw Song Jingtian who raised his head and grinned, and was a little stunned. Aunt Min stood behind Song Jingtian and said with a smile: "The old lady heard that you are alone, and you are lonely during the New Year. Since you are the second master's friend, think about it. Please come home for a quick dinner."
In the morning, Tang Li had already shied away once, looking for reasons not to allow Song Jingtian to go to lunch. Now that Aunt Min came over again, she should not refuse anymore.
Tang Li had to take a coat and follow them to Songlin Garden.
Walking to the entrance of Song's house, he found a Lexus parked in front of the villa. The familiar license plate number made Tang Li slow down.
At this moment, the driver's door was pushed open.
Jiming found Aunt Min and the others, and was about to say hello when Song Jingtian saw the man coming down from the back of the car, broke free from Aunt Min's hand and rushed over: "Brother, you are back!"
(end of this chapter)