Chapter 991 What Kind of Virtue Can She Be?

One sat sideways on the chair, just about to re-tie his hair, the rubber band around his wrist was taken away first.

Tang Li was about to turn his head when he heard Song Boyan tell him to turn his back.

Realizing what he was going to do, Tang Li cooperated and turned his body to the other side.

Holding the edge of the chair with both hands, she couldn't help but bend her lips.

Growing up so big, in Tang Li's memory, only Tang Yin had tied her hair for her, and it was before the age of ten.

Her hair isn't particularly long yet.

The rubber bands and hairpins were removed, and the shoulder-length hair was curled up at the ends.

In the breath, I also smell the sweetness of honey shampoo.

For her, it took Song Boyan about two minutes for a matter of a few seconds, during which time she accidentally touched her scalp. Because the other party was inexperienced, Tang Li silently endured it.

After the strands of hair piled up at the back of his neck were gathered up, Tang Li only felt his focus shifted to the top of his hair.

A bad premonition arises spontaneously.

She raised her hand and felt only a straw pile.

- Tie your hands tightly.

Without even looking in the mirror, she guessed that she was wearing a cactus.

The problem is, it's not only rough, it's ugly.

That expectation suddenly vanished.

Seeing Tang Li pursing her lips and puffing out her cheeks slightly, Song Boyan knew that the tie was not good enough, so he let go, and did not pin the strawberry hairpin on top of her head, "It's better to do it yourself if someone else ties it up by yourself. Get it."

Tang Li thought to himself, you definitely didn't think so just now.

Men are not like that.

The two hands were able to assemble the pistol, so he thought it would be easy to tie his hair.

After all, he was a man in his thirties, and Tang Li still remembered to save face for the other party.

"It's not particularly bad either." She touched the 'straw pile' while paying her respects considerately: "It's just a little sloppy."

Before he finished speaking, a young child's voice came: "Where did the broom come from?"

Tang Li: "..."

Outside the restaurant, Song Jingtian came back from wandering out of nowhere with a peeled banana in his hand.

After meeting Tang Li's eyes, the little guy took a bite of the banana and went to the living room without making a sound.

However, the words 'broom essence' lingered in Tang Li's ears.

Tang Li turned his head and looked at the culprit resentfully.

His eyes turned red when he said it was red.

I can't tell if it's ugly or angry.

The next moment, the man touched her eyelids with calloused fingers, "How old are you, how come you still look like a child sometimes."

It's okay not to say this, but when he said it, Tang Li became more and more aggrieved.

She pushed Song Boyan's hand away and couldn't help but retort: ​​"It's you, try it out as a broom."

When you're done, turn your back.

- It looks like I'm really aggrieved.

In order to coax people, Song Boyan came up with a compromise: "Otherwise, I'll give you a new one."

Tang Li didn't answer, but he didn't say anything bad.

Song Boyan waited for about ten seconds, and seeing that she still didn't look back, he asked again slowly, "You really don't want to be stabbed again?"

"..." Tang Li's head moved slightly.

"If it's not hard, I'll go to the bathroom first."

Song Boyan said, and got up.

"Even if you stick it ten more times, it's still a broom head." The girl's vague voice came.

Care about him, indicating that there is still room for change.

"How do you know if you don't try it." Song Boyan spoke again, in a deliberating tone: "If you still can't get it right this time, let it go as you please, how about it?"

Tang Li didn't turn around, but replied in a loud voice: "I don't dare to commit a crime."

While fighting, he also shook the 'cactus'.

Song Boyan thought it was funny, but his big hand supported the budding hair, and immediately untied the rubber band.

After all, it's not a field that he is good at, and it's not much better to rehabilitate.

However, at least it has the appearance of a ball head.

The strawberry hairpin was also pinned back to the back of the head.

Tang Li took a picture with the screen of his mobile phone, and vaguely saw the 'barb' on the head of the ball, and once again experienced the scene of 'social death'.

"Ugly to death." The mouth was buried, but he didn't stab it again.

At this time, the sound of the electronic lock closing came.

Tang Li turned around and saw Li Yuan'er.

Ouyang Qian was not seen behind Li Yuaner, so she wanted to accompany Li Wenyan in the hospital.

At the entrance, Li Yuan'er only glanced at the restaurant, then carried her bag upstairs without even taking off her shoes.

Tang Li didn't know how much Li Yuan'er had seen. She didn't care about this issue, but because of Li Yuan'er's return, Song Boyan didn't stay at Li's house for too long.

After drinking half a cup of tea, Song Boyan got up.

Tang Li put on the newly tied ball head and sent the person to the gate.

Song Jingtian looked at this, then looked at that, without anyone's eye hint, he got into the car first, with two little fleshy hands, a pair of pink long-eared slippers on the left and right.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the sky was already dark.

Tang Li had less scruples in his heart, and took the initiative to hug Song Boyan: "I will be busy in the next week, maybe I won't be able to meet, but don't miss me too much."

Song Boyan let her break into his arms, and heard her confession: "You haven't been in the capital for the past two days. Actually, I miss you too, but I know that you are busy with official business, so if I miss you, I will watch the news. If you miss me, of course you don’t need to watch the news, you can call me directly.”

Tang Li's mouth has always been smeared with honey.

"No matter how busy you are, you can't ignore the feelings of your family members."

No matter how much you hear about this sugar-coated cannonball, you will still find it useful.

It depends on whose mouth it came from.

Song Boyan took the person away from him a little, and when Tang Li looked up, he looked at him warmly, hugged the girl back into his arms, and sighed softly: "As long as it's not because my hair is ugly, it's okay."

Tang Li: "..."

In the bedroom on the second floor, Li Yuan'er looked at the two people hugging outside the door, bit her lips, and pulled the curtain into a ball with the five fingers of her right hand.

Noticing that Tang Li had stepped aside, she knew that Song Boyan was going to leave, she no longer hesitated, and obeyed the thoughts in her heart, she turned around and ran out of the bedroom while loosening the curtains.

The Li family has a back door.

The car leaves the community and needs to detour from the back of the villa.

Li Yuan'er hurried down the stairs and ran straight to the back door of the villa. She even heard her own heartbeat, but she didn't dare to slow down, because she was afraid that she would miss the person she wanted to stop within a second.

The picture of Song Boyan tying Tang Li's hair was deeply etched in her mind.

It was this scene that completely stabbed her.

Tang Li, He De and He Neng can get Song Boyan's favor.

Your Excellency does not know Tang Li at all.

He would never know that the person Tang Li really likes is Han Jifeng.

To be with him is to value his power.

Tang Li is a vain woman. When his term expires in the future, with Tang Li's temperament, he may not continue to stay by his side.

She didn't want to see him cheated.

I don't want Tang Li to use him as a stepping stone!

Li Yuan'er panted and grabbed the handle of the back door of the villa.

Hold your breath and put a little force on your hands!

She is going to tell Your Excellency—

The moment the door opened, cold water from a gun barrel came fiercely from the opposite side, nourishing her face.

"..." Li Yuan'er.

At this moment, the black car drove past her and disappeared into the night.

Li Yuan'er: "..."

good night, see you tomorrow!