Chapter 987 What Good Things Did You Secretly Do Again?
Song Boyan looked sideways and saw that Tang Li was smiling at him, not concealing his ingratitude.
Like a temptation scratching in the palm of your hand.
As for the little slick of his own, he was sticking his head out from behind Tang Li. Seeing that he didn't say no to pursue it, only half of his ears were exposed, and he shrank back in the next second.
In the past, when the little guy did something wrong, he hid where he couldn't see.
There is really nothing to hide, and I have to drill a drill behind the curtain.
For example, a few years ago when he touched his study in Songlinyuan and scribbled and scribbled.
After Song Jingtian knew that he was in trouble, while Aunt Min was not paying attention, he got under the sofa in the study. He couldn't find the child at home.
Take a lesson, and then get into trouble later, change to the dog house or the grass, as long as you stay out of his sight.
It was the first time he had been hiding behind a person like this.
Obviously he is determined, and this one can cover him up in front of him.
"We are eating watermelon, do you want it?" Tang Li made an invitation.
The little guy also stuck his head out: "The big watermelon of more than ten kilograms is sweet."
After he finished speaking, he hid himself again, and his T-shirt tugged tightly in his hands.
One big and one small were like singing double reeds. One finished speaking, and the other continued: "Aunt Wu stewed the pork ribs soup at night, and it is not cold yet. You are exhausted by boat and car. Do you want to drink some?"
...even the boat and the car were exhausted.
Song Boyan looked at Tang Li a little funny, and couldn't help but ask: "Suddenly being so diligent, what good things did the two of you do secretly?"
"..."
Tang Li didn't plan to talk about Li Wenyan's alcohol poisoning.
Otherwise, Song Boyan might have to pay more attention due to the relationship between Weng and his son-in-law.
At the dinner table just now, Li Wenyan inquired about how much she was paid, and I am afraid that she did not get the 100 million yuan. After all, now that Ouyang Qian and him are no longer in the same heart, how could she be willing to give so much money?
And she didn't want to tell Song Boyan about her finding someone to snatch the antiques.
This is something she can solve herself.
Since he can do what he can, he doesn't need Song Boyan to take care of the aftermath.
When Tang Li and Song Boyan looked at each other, their expressions were very sincere: "Just a routine concern. It takes more than four hours to drive from Qingyang to the capital. You must not rest at the service station."
Song Boyan laughed, and then asked, "Did you wear glasses just now?"
Tang Li didn't guard against the change of topic, but he answered subconsciously, "I'm reading the script after dinner."
When the words fell, Xinhu was like being smashed into a stone.
Since she started filming, in addition to memorizing her lines, she also had to take care of schoolwork. She often stayed up late for a while. When she realized that her vision was a little blurry, she bought a pair of 100-degree glasses online.
Because the courier was sent to her home, she hadn't taken the glasses out yet.
Tang Li didn't know how Song Boyan discovered it.
But she immediately raised her hand and touched the bridge of her nose.
It is estimated that a mark has been pressed here.
It's not good to keep the pestle at the entrance. Tang Li mentioned the matter that Li Wenyan and his wife were not at home. Thinking that Song Boyan hadn't said that he had eaten dinner, he went to the kitchen and asked Aunt Wu to make fried rice, and then warmed up the remaining pork ribs soup. A hot.
When she came out, Song Boyan was already sitting at the dining table.
What he was flipping through in his hand was the Maotai bought by Song Jingtian.
Tang Li was afraid that he might want to have a drink on a whim, so he quietly retrieved the bottle, "This wine is not good."
"Bad wine is still on the table?"