Chapter 952：

Chapter 952

Song Boyan supported her with his left hand wearing the watch, while his right hand stroked her back: "It's only what time, we'll start eating supper."

Hearing that, Tang Li loosened his grip a little.

"The pork belly chicken I packed." She held the takeout bag on Song Boyan's shoulders, and her hands and ten fingers crossed, touching the stubble on the back of the man's neck. Said: "If you don't like it, I can help you eat it."

Song Boyan seemed to sigh softly: "I'm greedy, and I'm using the banner next to me."

Tang Li denied: "It's not."

After he said that, he folded the arms on Song Boyan's shoulders again, and changed his words: "Sending supper is indeed an excuse. I came because I missed you."

In the words, there is also a faint smell of smoke.

Sweet words like this are not acceptable.

Being pressed against the side of her face by the girl's delicate skin, Song Boyan's slow voice was filled with a ray of affection: "Aren't you going to come down yet?"

"I just want you to hold it." Tang Li couldn't help but clamp his legs.

"I really miss me so much, I won't just come back now."

Song Boyan's voice just fell, the corner of his mouth was lightly pecked, and the girl's defense was in his ear——

"You are busy with work. If I stick to your side all day and are seen by your subordinates, I will definitely say that I am Tang Guifei who bewitched the Ming emperor. In the end, it is your reputation that will be ruined. I have to weigh the pros and cons."

Song Boyan raised his big hand against Tang Li's back, and stroked the hair on her shoulder: "Tang Guifei, who likes to climb walls and leave the palace so much, the Emperor Ming has a headache looking at it."

"..." Tang Li.

No matter how strong Song Boyan's waist is, he can't hold her like this all the time.

Entering the office, Tang Li was put on the sofa.

This time, she let go of her hand cooperatively and put the takeaway bag on the coffee table.

Seeing Song Boyan packing up the documents on his desk, Tang Li also slid off the sofa and lowered his head to untie the slipknot on the bag.

Song Boyan turned around, Tang Li was squatting beside the coffee table, holding a takeaway packing bucket in one hand and a plastic spoon in the other, pouring thick white pork belly chicken soup into two small bowls.

caught a glimpse of some A4 papers scattered by her hand, and she sorted them out and put them aside.

turned his head and found that there was a coat hanging on the sofa. He immediately got up and hung it on the floor hanger by the wall.

Tang Li finished this and squatted back to the coffee table.

The incandescent light cast on her eyelashes, casting a gentle silhouette.

Song Boyan looked at how serious she was dividing the soup, his mind relaxed after a busy day, and when he sat down on the sofa, he also put his hand on the girl's left shoulder as if borrowing strength.

Tang Li didn't turn his head because there was an extra heaviness on his shoulders.

The temperature of the man's palm was familiar to her.

The slightly clenched clenched hair at the back of the neck is just like the kindness in the hospital pavilion that night.

Tang Li like this is undoubtedly well-behaved.

——It is also a peace of mind.

Waiting for Tang Li to turn around with a bowl of pork belly and chicken soup, Song Boyan caught it and pulled the person up, "I've delivered the supper, are you planning to go back to Li's house at night?"

"You can go back, or you don't have to." Tang Li sat on the sofa and put his hands on his lap: "I just came here without clothes."

These words are full of hints.

Song Boyan replied: "Even if you don't have clothes, you won't be told to be naked."

"..." Tang Li remembered the incident when he was caught by Xiao Minglan in the cloakroom of Yunqi Villa, his cheeks warmed slightly, but his eyes turned to Song Boyan: "Can't you borrow me to wear your clothes?"

(end of this chapter)