Chapter 810 The half-hearted Mr. Song

Jiang Yining has been paying attention to the movement downstairs. She didn't hear the whistle of the car, only the sound of the door opening. She knew that Tang Li was back, put down her nail clippers, and opened the door of the guest room to go out.

Tang Li went upstairs, Jiang Yining was already leaning against the stairs on the second floor.

Her arms were folded with both hands, which was already different from the low-pitched plea for help last night.

Tang Li couldn't help but stop, seemingly serious, looked at Jiang Yining from head to toe, and bent his lips lightly: "Don't plan to move out yet?"

"I want to move, but your uncle is reluctant." Jiang Yining sighed, she didn't plan to hide Tang Li from Tang Li, and let Tang Li know, for her, it was a disguised show of victory.

When Tang Li passed by her, she suddenly said again: "I'm already your uncle's person. Unless he tells me to go, I won't move out of Li's house."

Sure enough—

Tang Li turned to look at her.

However, Tang Li's eyes were calm.

was not in a hurry, her provocation seemed to have no effect.

Jiang Yining still wanted to say something, Tang Li said first: "If you want to stay, stay, how are you and my uncle, in the final analysis, it has nothing to do with me."

After   , Tang Li went back to his room.

Jiang Yining looked at her back, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

This result is not what I expected!

Tang Li closed the door, put the cap and backpack on the desk, and took out an ordinary black mobile phone from his pocket. It was just now that Wu's mother went to open the door for her and took the opportunity to stuff it into her.

took over the phone, and Tang Li had a guess in his heart.

However, seeing the video on the phone, the scale is much larger than what she looks like.

In the video recorded by Mother Wu, the scene in the study is very straightforward.

After the **** in the study was over, the two went to Jiang Yining's room again.

Because the door of the guest room is closed, this part of the video has only sound.

Tang Li copied the video to his mobile phone.

There was no one at home, so she went downstairs to pour water and returned the phone to Mother Wu.

Going back upstairs, Tang Li texted Song Boyan: "Actually, I'm a little scared when I think about it, and I almost went to Las Vegas to dance Latin."

Not long after, she received a reply.

Song Boyan said in a text message: "Learn more dance styles, it's good."

Tang Li looked at it, pursed his lips and smiled lightly.

She lay down on the bed, hugging the pillow and typing: "Then you can't come to Las Vegas after I learn it. Besides, I already have a teacher who teaches me to dance."

Tan Palace on the second floor, living room.

Xiao Minglan was watching TV on the sofa. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at his son who was holding a mobile phone and sent a message: "It's rare to find time to watch TV with me, and I have to be half-hearted."

Song Boyan heard a smile on his handsome face.

He sent the text message and looked at his mother: "It's just a message back, it happens to be the advertising time, and there is no delay."

"I see that you are sitting here, and I am afraid that your heart has already flown away."

Xiao Minglan naturally knew who Song Boyan was texting with.

In the past, my son used to call directly when he had something to do. It was convenient and fast, so he didn't need to type out every word. Song Boyan was born in the army, and he paid attention to efficiency in doing things. Habit.

But, how can things between men and women be explained by common sense?

In Xiao Minglan's view, it may be a doom, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer!

Tang Li received a text message again, which said: "If you really want to learn, please come back from Las Vegas with a teacher another day."

(end of this chapter)