Chapter 1153 Afraid of the Dark, Just Running Around?

Turned to press the light switch, still no response.

In the bathroom, the same pitch black.

The curtains were not pulled tightly, but there was light leaking in.

Tang Li went to the imperial concubine's couch in the dark, leaned over and opened the curtains slightly. Sure enough, there was no power outage outside the main building, and the street lights on the opposite street were also on.

Therefore, it is very likely that it was her stroke that caused the short circuit in the wire in the room.

At this moment, there was the sound of the sliding door being pushed in the darkness.

Tang Li turned her head and faintly saw Song Boyan's tall figure. The next moment, she closed the curtains again and preemptively said, "I turned on the heater just now, and it seems that the control panel has been burned out."

Hearing the footsteps, Tang Li also looked at the head of the bed.

Then, she saw a bright light, and it was Song Boyan who turned on the light of his mobile phone.

The light reflected on the man's angular profile, Tang Li watched the changes, watching Song Boyan check the control panel and switches, not forgetting to tell: "There is electricity outside."

Song Boyan tried the switch again, "It is estimated that the copper piece inside touched."

Of course Tang Li wouldn't say that it was a good thing he did.

So, Song Boyan's guess was tacitly accepted.

September nights are not too hot.

If you don't cover the quilt, you don't have to turn on the air conditioner.

Tang Li was hesitating whether to change rooms to sleep when he heard Song Boyan say, "There are electricians in the Tan Palace, let them come over now to check."

In the master bedroom, there is an internal landline.

As soon as a call is made, the Internal Affairs Office will send someone to repair the line.

Song Boyan picked up the phone, but Tang Li stopped him, "Actually, the same will be true for repair tomorrow."

"In the middle of the night, the electrician must have slept." Tang Li said, and moved to the landline: "If you call someone up to fix things, you will sweat profusely, which is somewhat inhumane."

"It doesn't matter if there is no electricity?" Song Boyan asked her.

"It doesn't matter."

Repairing now, Song Boyan should know that it was she who broke the circuit.

Although it is not a big deal, it is also related to her personal family status.

If she was found to be fiddling with the control panel, she would tell Song Boyan in disguise that she had been making small moves in the room.

"I watched the real-time weather, and it's 23 or 4 degrees outside tonight."

Tang Li said: "Anyway, there are gauze curtains. Open the balcony door and you shouldn't sweat when you sleep."

Even if she was sweating, it was her.

On weekdays, Song Boyan kept the room temperature at 27 degrees.

Every time she was greedy for coolness and quietly kept a low profile.

Tang Li gave another suggestion: "It really doesn't work, just sleep in the guest room for one night."

When the words fell, Song Boyan also put down the microphone: "Since it doesn't matter, let them repair it tomorrow morning. As for where to sleep—"

In the dimly lit room, Tang Li's hands on the edge were covered with dryness that she was familiar with, and a sigh came from her ear: "As long as the person is still the same person, it's the same everywhere."

Tang Li pursed his lips slightly.

This helpless but indulgent tone made her heart feel sweet.

Tang Li knew very well that as long as Song Boyan wanted to, it would be easy to coax such a little girl.

You don't even need too much bait, and you'll be hooked yourself.

So, she climbed up the pole and fell directly into Song Boyan's arms.

The moment the pajamas were pulled, Song Boyan also embraced the person, and Tang Li's hesitant voice sounded in the darkness: "I'm a little afraid of the dark."

Song Boyan laughed and didn't let her go: "Afraid of the dark, you were running around just now?"

"I was pretending to be strong."

Tang Li said, hugging Song Boyan's waist tighter and tighter: "Now I don't want to pretend anymore."

People who are afraid of the dark set up Yili, and of course they have to rely on them to sleep.

Song Boyan was lying on the bed, and a small head came into his arms immediately, and Tang Li said again, "I'm afraid of having nightmares."

After saying that, he grabbed the man's chest with both hands.

A hostage who can be kidnapped and can be happily refining, if she is afraid of a power outage, few people will believe it. The key is whether the other party wants to expose her face to face.

Song Boyan was obviously enjoying it too.

"You can't do it like this?"

"Um."

Song Boyan finally bought into her crooked reasoning.

Tang Li slept in the man's arms all night.

When she woke up, it was already bright and covered with a blanket.

Subconsciously go to get the phone.

As a result, the phone was found to be charging.

In other words, there is electricity in the master bedroom.

Tang Li was somewhat embarrassed when he realized that the electrician came in to repair the wiring while he was sleeping soundly, thinking that it was the person Song Boyan had called early in the morning.

Seeing that it was past nine o'clock, Tang Li didn't sleep any more.

When she was standing in front of the washstand squeezing toothpaste, she accidentally dropped the toothpaste cap on the ground.

Bending down and squatting down, picking up the toothpaste cap, he also noticed the electric switch on the inside of the washstand.

No wonder the electrician didn't wake her up, the switch in the master bedroom was here.

Closing the sliding door shuts off all movement.

After Tang Li changed his clothes, he also received news from the owner group of Washington One, Aite.

——A neighbor told her that there were reporters outside her apartment.

A few days later, Jiang Yining's mother and daughter were still living in the apartment.

Even if there were three symphonies a day, they didn't let this girl move.

Tang Li didn't go to chase people, just waited for the lease to expire.

The fact that IMG rented an apartment for her at Washington One, the paparazzi can find it out. Yesterday, there was such a commotion on the Internet, her life experience has become a mystery, and it is not surprising that Yuji wants to pick up big news.

Knowing that Jiang Yining's mother and daughter hadn't gone out for the past two days except for takeout orders in the morning and evening, the garbage was piled up at the door, and they were often scolded by the neighbor's retired old aunt. Tang Li first apologized to the aunt, and then sent a few 200 yuan red envelopes to the group.

Half an hour later, Tang Li received a voice call from Wu Xuehan.

"Ali, go to the short video platform to watch the live broadcast of "Enthusiastic Old Mother"!"

Tang Li is no stranger to "The Enthusiastic Uncle".

When he was in Yunqi Villa, this was Song Jingtian's must-see dinner show every night.

As for the content of the program, there is no nutrition.

Either someone's old hen was stolen, or some beauty salon gave them bad eyebrows.

Tang Li was about to ask what happened to the show, but Wu Xuehan explained everything like a bean: "Yining's mother was interviewed by "The Enthusiastic Uncle" and said that Yining has your father... your uncle's child, that's what Li Yuan'er's half-brother!"

Tang Li: "..."