Chapter 998: The Bad-Hearted Mr. Song

Especially this doll suit, it looks like a big oven.

At this moment, the closest security guard to her is also five meters away.

If she took off her hood and shouted, the security guards would definitely be able to hear it, but in this way, the hot search on the Internet tomorrow may be - a certain actress hangs herself outside the Tan Palace in the middle of the night, with an unknown attempt.

Sometimes, being thin-skinned is a disadvantage.

Because of standing for too long, the calf has become sore.

She grabbed the fence and squatted down, looking at the security guards who were patrolling in front of the gate, calculating in her heart what the success rate would be if she was wearing a headgear.

Before she made her mental achievements, a gentle male voice came from her ear, which she was familiar with: "In the evening, squatting here and peeping at the gate?"

Tang Li: "..."

You don't even have to look back, it's already a world of Asuras.

Immediately, he turned sideways, facing the fence.

This scene is very similar to what I saw in front of the office window.

Song Boyan slowly stood up, watching the puppet bear trying to pretend to be non-existent, a smile appeared on his face: "Squatting on such a narrow abutment, don't you feel tired?"

There was no response to this inquiry.

"I heard that Yuan Qin had a rash on his body and has already gone to the hospital."

The words fell, and the back of the puppet bear moved slightly.

Visible dose is still not enough.

Song Boyan didn't think the abutment was dusty, so he simply wiped it with his fingers and sat down, "In this weather, it's hot to wear a shirt. I'm afraid it's going to be stuffy with such a thick padded jacket."

The pair of bear paws that were clinging to the fence suddenly changed to hug the fence.

The bear tilted his head, leaning over the fence and not looking at him.

It seems to be the virtue of breaking a jar.

"In the afternoon, Ji Ming was still talking about the fact that there are more businesses around the Tan Palace these days, either selling candied haws or selling balloons in doll costumes. He is planning to call the security department to do some cleaning." Song Boyan said in a tone like While chatting with her casually, "There is no need to arrest people, just go to the city appearance management to make a record."

The bear head quietly turned back.

Song Boyan added: "As for those who linger outside the Tan Palace and often probe their brains, they still have to take them to the security office for detailed questioning."

"..." Tang Li.

Song Boyan appeared here, and nine times out of ten, he knew what he was doing.

Saying these words is just forcing her to submit.

People who were not cultivated by themselves, after all, their arms and elbows turned outwards.

I couldn't help but sighed silently at the fence.

Yuan Qin left her and left. If she wanted to get out of here, she could only find a way by herself.

Song Boyan looked at the puppet bear next to him, and seeing that it was so calm, he made a discussion: "Otherwise, I will ask the security personnel to come over and register your identity for you."

After speaking, get up.

A bear paw reached out and stopped him.

Then it pointed to its right foot with the bear's paw.

Only then did Song Boyan notice the 'bear's foot' stuck between the two fences, and he understood why Tang Li was hanging on the fence and wouldn't leave. The zipper of the doll suit was behind him, and he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to take it off.

Afraid that he didn't understand the gestures, the puppet bear stood up.

Its left foot stepped down from the abutment, stepped firmly on the ground, and its right foot made a demonstration of "wanting to pump but not being able to pull it out".

Then, he turned his head to look at Song Boyan again.

Song Boyan looked at the 'bear's foot' and said slowly, "According to this injury, I'm afraid it will have to be sawed off."

Tang Li: "..." I believe in you.

Song Boyan was still sitting at the abutment, looking up at her, his eyes still deep and warm: "I'll give you another idea, don't take this dress, take it off."

Of course Tang Li knew that he could take out his feet by taking off the doll suit.

If the person who came was Yuan Qin, without him mentioning it, he would urge him to help take off the doll suit.

However, in front of her is Song Boyan.

Shame enough.

If it shows its original shape again, it will really be gone.

Not taking off her doll suit in front of Song Boyan was her last stubbornness tonight.

Because she doesn't want future children and grandchildren to remember their grandmother/grandmother, but only remember that she is a sand sculpture hanging outside the presidential palace.

——Of course she won't take the initiative to mention the stupid things she did, and it's hard to guarantee that Song Boyan won't either.

No longer turning to Song Boyan for help, she bent over to pull out her right foot.

The chubby body exuded a clumsiness.

Tried it for a while, to no avail.

...I can't say 'no results', at least I'm sweating.

A bear paw supported the iron fence, a bear foot was stuck in the fence, the puppet bear leaned back, turned its head slowly, and looked at the abutment next to it again.

At some point, Song Boyan lit a cigarette.

The street lights outside the Tan Palace are not as bright as those at the main entrance.

A little red star reflected the mottled tree shadow, flickering on and off, showing the outline of the man's sturdy arm from time to time, and the rolled-up white sleeves.

Therefore, this person is purely watching her jokes.

No matter how slow Tang Li was, he realized this.

The more this is the case, the less he wants to ask him for help.

She turned her body back and was about to pull out her foot again, but Song Boyan stood up, looked at the 'bear foot' that was caught, and made a suggestion: "If you don't take off this dress, then change the way, and I will help you. You are pulling the bear's foot of this dress, and you are pulling your foot out, what do you think?"

The last five words are knowingly asked.

It is one thing to slander in the heart, and there is no rejection of this proposal on the face.

When Song Boyan stretched his right hand holding the cigarette into the fence and firmly held the 'shoe' of the doll suit, Tang Li climbed the fence with his right hand to stabilize his center of gravity, while pulling his right leg away from the right trouser leg of the doll suit, because she was thin. It's not difficult to do this.

The real feet were released from the confinement, and he did not forget to take the bear legs out of the fence.

When she put on the doll suit and was about to run, as soon as she turned around, the bear's ear was pulled straight.

Tang Li: "..."

Under the control of others, he had to turn around again.

"Are you going to leave without saying thank you?"

Tang Li has always been aware of current affairs, so he immediately tilted his left toes and put his hands on top of his head, comparing a 'love'.

As soon as the match is over, run away.

Song Boyan sat beside the abutment with a cigarette in hand, smiling and watching her sluggish little steps. In a blink of an eye, he crossed the Kangzhuang Avenue in front of the Tan Palace, passed the roadside ridge, jumped forward, and quickly ran away without a trace. .

Tang Li turned back the same way.

I wanted to find someone to help me undress first, but when I approached Beihai Park, I found that my nanny car was still beside the road.

so--

Song Boyan lied to her, Yuan Qin didn't go to the hospital at all!

Tang Li couldn't help trotting over, when she saw the person beside the car: "..."

Ji Ming has already opened the back door: "Sir, let me take my wife back to Li's house."

Tang Li knew that it would be useless to deny it any more, so she simply acquiesced to Ji Ming's title, took off her doll suit and got into the car, and when Ji Ming sat in the cab, she asked, "Since your husband already knows, why did you send me back? Go back to Li's house?"

"Sir said, you don't want him to know, he doesn't need to know."

"..." The scene of the death of a large society.

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