Chapter 905 Mr. Song, Famous Double Standard
The appearance of Song Boyan made it too late for Meng Shu to touch his nose.
Tang Li on the tree has already complained first: "It wasn't your brother who dragged the ladder down, the devil knows how many bugs bit me on it."
It was obviously a tone of complaint, but in fact there was no displeasure.
And her words directly blocked Meng Shu's existence.
Under the tree, Meng Shu and Song Boyan stood side by side. The heights of the two were not much different, but their senses were very different.
Meng Shu's beautiful face, with Song Boyan as a comparison, suddenly became thinner.
Meng Shu was only three or four years younger than Song Boyan.
But unlike Song Boyan's regular white shirt, Meng Shu obviously likes to bother about dressing.
Morandi shades from head to toe.
The light green shirt, white trousers, brown suede shoes, low-key and not dull, make his image of a graceful and noble son even more wooden.
The original Qin Yansheng was also such a noble son.
However, it is not as delicate as Meng Shu.
However, for men, looks are a plus, not a necessity.
Life experience and courage to act are important criteria for measuring a man's charm.
Whether it was a short past life or this life, Tang Li had seen all kinds of men, and some of them could be compared to Song Boyan.
At least in her mind, that is the case.
Song Boyan had already bent down to pick up the steel watch at Meng Shu's feet, and then looked up at the tree, a touch of pampering also appeared: "I want you to keep the watch and throw it under the tree for me?"
Meng Shu finally saw what smashed him: "..."
Without looking in the mirror, he knew that the bridge of his nose was swollen.
That watch at least said there are 200 grams.
Half a catty of oranges hit you in the face from a height, who can stand it?
In addition to the dark and windy night, Song Boyan obviously didn't see his face injured by the watch.
At this time, the dignity and bearing of a man did not allow Meng Shu to take the initiative to complain.
"I originally wanted to help my cousin down, but since my cousin is here, I don't need me." After saying two beautiful words, Meng Shu left first.
When he was completely far away, Tang Li leaned over and stretched out his right hand towards Song Boyan: "Help me get that bowl on the grass."
Putting a few eggs into the nest, she went down the ladder.
As soon as his left foot stepped on the fifth last rung, his waist tightened, and before he turned his head, Song Boyan grabbed him down.
"How old are people still drilling into trees."
Tang Li landed on his feet and pursed his lips and smiled at him.
Seeing her dog-legged appearance, Song Boyan also smiled and said indulgently, "I smashed people into bruises, and now I'm still smiling."
As for education, of course not.
When he returned to the banquet hall, Meng Shu was nowhere to be seen.
Tang Li just sat back in the chair when he heard Song Ru tell Song Boyan: "Meng Shu drank too much, hit the bridge of his nose in the bathroom, and his mouth was a little swollen, so I told him to go back first."
As the culprit, Tang Li watched his nose and mouth and drank his orange juice.
The family banquet is over, nearly ten o'clock in the evening.
Song Jingtian was so sleepy that he took a nap, and was carried to the bedroom by Aunt Min.
After seeing off the guests, Tang Li saw that Xiao Minglan seemed to have something to tell Song Boyan, so he returned to the guest room first.
It stands to reason that she and Song Boyan have registered and should sleep together.
But her things are all in the guest room, if she packs the bedding and moves it to the master bedroom...
It is not impossible.
It's just a bit unreserved when seen by the internal affairs staff.
However, she could wait for the housekeeping staff to fall asleep before moving.
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Yesterday, I temporarily went to the hospital to get an occlusal plate, and I changed my ticket back and forth because of the choice disorder and missed the high-speed rail: "..."
Update on the evening of the 22nd.