Chapter 895
As soon as I heard this, I knew that Yuan Qin had sold her.
And, it’s still a word-for-word sale.
However, Song Boyan's questioning also indirectly admitted that Yuan Qin was his.
As soon as he entered the Tan Palace, Tang Li learned that Song Boyan was working, and was told by Ji Ming that there was no one else in the office at the moment, so he walked upstairs and came straight here.
So, she was still wearing that torn shirt.
However, before getting off the bus, Tang Li rolled up the sleeves of his shirt and wore it as a sunscreen jacket.
But Yuan Qin's "seller seeking glory" made her cover up useless.
Because Tang Li didn't say a word, Song Boyan didn't care about reviewing the documents, raised his head, and watched Tang Li hide his left arm behind him intentionally or unintentionally, "I know it's hidden now."
"..." Tang Lichao got closer to the desk, but still didn't take out his left hand, he argued, "It wasn't careless, it wasn't actually hurt."
"It's not hurt, but there are holes in the clothes."
Tang Li pursed his lips slightly.
-Feeling like a little boy being lectured.
Even Song Boyan's tone didn't bring much sternness.
But she still sensed something different.
After I got the certificate, I was already Mrs. Song.
If you are led to train again, you will lose face, even if there are no outsiders here.
"Me," Tang Li stretched out his right index finger and pointed to the door: "Go upstairs first, dinner will be soon, and see if there is anything I can help you."
As soon as the voice fell, people planned to run away.
Before he could turn around, his left wrist was pulled.
Tang Li stood at the desk again.
Song Boyan pulled the man with his left hand and lifted the cuff of his shirt with his right hand. Seeing him check his arm, Tang Li explained, "It's a little bit swollen, maybe a little bit swollen."
She didn't say that Li Yuan'er used scissors to pierce it.
It's not to excuse Li Yuan'er, but I just don't want to worry those who care.
The next second, Song Boyan let go of her sleeves.
"What is it that rubs against it and can poke such a big hole?"
"It's the hook on the toilet door."
Tang Li's actions of talking nonsense with his eyes open were obviously not profound enough.
Song Boyan pulled the person closer again: "You didn't let Yuan Qin follow, so you had a conflict with the Li family?"
The tone of voice was generous, but Tang Li could no longer hide it.
Knowing something, even if he doesn't admit it, Song Boyan can guess the news that her cheap dad was hurt.
Thinking like this, she simply nodded: "Because Jiang Yining is my classmate, Li Yuan'er is afraid that she has to do with my father, but fortunately, she tried to stab me with scissors, my father sees If you can't go down, stop the scissors for me."
Song Boyan: "..."
Speaking of Tang Li's father, it's not that he never worked together.
If he wants Li Wenyan to sacrifice himself to save people, I am afraid the sun will have to hit the west side.
Here, of course, Tang Li's mischief is indispensable.
"I originally planned to cook chicken soup for my dad tomorrow, but the doctor said that I might have hurt my intestines and I had to eat lightly."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Boyan pulled him to his lap.
Tang Li was a little uncomfortable with this intimate behavior.
After all, this is an office location.
"If that's the case, I'll have to back up the gift and send it to the hospital." Song Boyan said, hugging her.
"..." Tang Li.
Not wanting to let Song Boyan swim in this muddy water, Tang Li took the initiative to wrap his neck around his neck, and his tone was flattering: "Actually, before my dad entered the operating room, he held my hand and explained it again and again, so that I must never tell you."
After reviewing the previous article of the day, then Mr. Song also came, making everyone wait for a long time.