Chapter 1131 Mr. Song: Let's have breakfast together
Tang Li stared at the shoes for two seconds, then raised his head and looked at the second floor subconsciously.
As president, Song Boyan rarely goes out like this.
She didn't see many guards outside.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have known that Song Boyan was here until now.
Tang Li changed the indoor mop. He didn't hear any movement on the first floor and went straight upstairs.
Master bedroom door, still closed.
Tang Li stood outside the door for a while, but no sound came from inside. She wanted to open the door and go in, but she was afraid of bumping into Song Boyan. What should she do if she was misunderstood and impatient?
She went downstairs again.
Walked around and found the little orange cat successfully.
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, unscrewed it quietly, and put the cat inside.
After five seconds, 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 into his hands. He was a little absent-minded. Those shoes clearly belonged to Song Boyan. She had seen them in Tan Palace...
After passing the study, Tang Li paused.
She finished reading the book yesterday and took the door with her when she left.
At this moment, the door is hidden.
Tang Li's heart beat faster, and her left hand responded faster than her brain. When she saw Song Boyan leaning back on the swivel chair behind the desk and closing her eyes, her initially volatile emotions finally came true.
In the study, the air conditioner is not turned on.
Tang Li smelled the faint fragrance of books and ink.
The curtains of the study were not tightened, and the morning light shone on the glass windows, and the light spots were like stars left on Song Boyan's body, which made Song Boyan's tough face a little less stern. Make people want to get close.
Approaching the desk, Tang Li also saw a few more books on it.
A black suit was draped on the back of the sofa.
The thin blankets she used yesterday afternoon were still piled there, pale pink, next to Song Boyan's coat, similar to the scene that often happened in the master bedroom of the Tan Palace.
That chaise longue is her favorite place to stack things.
Sometimes, it will be mixed into Song Boyan's coat, or tie and socks.
Of course, Song Boyan didn't have the habit of throwing socks everywhere. Every time the housekeeping staff brought the cleaned clothes, if Tang Li was in the Tan Palace, she would take over. Tang Li didn't like to put the clothes back in the cloakroom immediately, because they were dried. She was used to spreading her clothes on the chaise longue to catch the sun, and if she wasn't careful, she would lose a sock.
After a few days, the socks themselves appeared in the gap of the chaise longue.
She had no talent for housework.
In my last life, I was forced to become a good wife and mother.
When she focuses all her attention on her family, she can naturally do it well.
Now that he is no longer distracted, it is inevitable to show a little lack.
The kitten in her hand had long since been let go by her.
Tang Li didn't make a sound, only brought a soft stool and put it next to the swivel chair, then she picked up the Constitution and sat on the soft stool.
only read two words, she turned her head to look at Song Boyan unconsciously.
The book used for cover has completely turned into a display.
Song Boyan stayed up late yesterday to handle a bunch of official business, and didn't go back to the bedroom in the morning. He came directly to the villa and only squatted in the car for a while. At this moment, he didn't sleep very deeply.
About a quarter of an hour later, Song Boyan woke up.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Tang Li sitting on the side with a book in his hand.
Tang Li's eyes were glued to him.
Suddenly found that Song Boyan opened his eyes, Tang Li reacted very quickly, turning back his body while turning over the book with his right hand, while explaining his behavior: "Strange, why can't I find that colored pen..."
turned left and right on the desk, and was about to evacuate in time, when he heard Song Boyan's steady voice: "Sed Sedum to school?"
Tang Li withdrew his hand and nodded.
did not turn around, as if to express his position.
Tang Li like this is well-behaved and a little funny.
Song Boyan's left hand resting on the armrest of the swivel chair moved slightly, wanting to touch the back of his head, and remembered the request of the little girl to be temporarily separated from him. Although it was a bit ironic, he didn't put his big hand up again, just said: "It's half past eight?"
Tang Li heard the words and took the phone to check the time.
"Four minutes to go," she said, looking back.
After the words were finished, I remembered with hindsight that Song Boyan was wearing a watch.
No need to remind yourself at all.
Song Boyan mentioned time, maybe just casually.
Seeing Song Boyan getting 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 didn't stay in the study anymore.
Tang Li followed.
Song Boyan walked to the entrance of the stairs, turned his head to look at the little tail who was pacing behind him, "Going to drop off the child just after dawn, have you eaten breakfast?"
At the school gate, Tang Liyou and Song Jingtian bought sesame seeds together.
The two squatted on the curb and ate biscuits, and were kicked out ten meters away by Teacher Ji Zhou.
However, when the words came to his mouth, his head refused to obey.
Afraid that Song Boyan would think she was trying to be hard-to-find, she specifically explained, "I'm about to go down to eat."
As soon as the voice fell, there was also the sound of bowls and chopsticks hitting each other downstairs.
The suit that Song Boyan was fishing in his left hand was changed to the crook of his right forearm, and he said, "Since you haven't eaten yet, let's have breakfast together."
Tang Li has no opinion.
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 has been focusing his attention on these books, Song Boyan also explained: "The Prime Minister of Siam will visit in two days to learn more about the customs of their own country, and meeting each other will bring the two countries closer. Relationship."
Therefore, Song Boyan came to pick up the book.
Tang Li was holding the spoon, not thinking in his mind——
These few books, let He Wei take them home, why 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 for the time being, so he said two good words for it: "I won't bark at night, I won't scratch the furniture, and I eat cat food on time every day."
"Just be obedient."
Song Boyan put down the wet wipes, "If you're naughty, just bring it back with you."
Tang Li saw that Song Boyan was about to go back to Tan Palace, put down the spoon, and waited for her to send the person to the entrance, subconsciously instructed: "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 will live here with peace of mind these days."
After finished speaking, Song Boyan left.
Tang Li didn't chase after him, for fear that he would want to go back to Tan Palace after stepping out of this door.
Two days later, she saw Song Boyan met with the Prime Minister of Siam on the news. As for the anti-drug operation, it was also mentioned in the news. Several dens have been destroyed in various places, and the scale of the cleaning in southern Yunnan is unprecedented. .
Song Jingtian was sent to sleep, and Tang Li also went back to his room.
As soon as he closed the door, 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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