Tang Li touched his forehead, but his eyes were attracted by the 'weapon'.
Next to the title of the book "Shoukang Baojian", there are five characters of "Master Yinguang/Editor".
Master, usually referring to monks.
The book written by the monk is not related to Buddhist scriptures.
Tang Li then remembered that Song Boyan went to Guangyuan Temple for a short stay every year.
Now that he is elected president, I don’t know if I will go or not.
Song Boyan found that she was staring at the "Shoukang Baojian" placed on the table without saying a word, and asked aloud: "What are you thinking?"
"I was thinking, will I give birth to a virtual bamboo in the future."
Song Boyan: "..."
Tang Li suddenly asked, "Do you like Ye Erniang in "The Eight Dragons", or the old woman who rings the bell in "Swordsman"?"
"Old woman ringing the bell?" Song Boyan had never heard of it: "Where did the old woman ring the bell?"
"It's the mother of the little nun Yilin."
"..." Song Boyan.
This is to be a hooligan when he is ready to give birth to a son, and to be a nun when he gives birth to a daughter.
"It seems that the green snake looks better." Tang Li said again.
said, she picked up the ashtray on the desk.
Then let Song Boyan stretch out his hand.
Seeing Tang Li's playfulness, Song Boyan didn't bother her.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, the ashtray turned around.
Tang Li placed the ashtray firmly on the man's left hand wearing a steel watch, looked at it twice, it looked pretty, even if it was shaved, he would still be a handsome and graceful monk.
Song Boyan held the walnut ashtray, "What are you going to do with this?"
Tang Li sternly corrected: "Now, it's a bowl."
Song Boyan: "..."
Who uses a bowl?
Guangyuan Temple can be seen everywhere.
If he was not careful, he had even arranged for him to become a monk.
Putting the ashtray back on the desk, Song Boyan just turned around when Tang Li asked, "If we sleep together at night, will it ruin your practice?"
Song Boyan: "..."
Tang Li put his hands together, closed his eyes and murmured, "It was the believer girl who got angry and took the Master's innocence. If the Bodhisattva blames the believer girl, the Master is still a good Master, and when the believer girl and him give birth to monkeys, let him go back to the mountain. ."
As soon as she finished speaking, she was hit again on the forehead.
It's a little heavier than that.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he heard Song Boyan say, "Does this mean you're mad at me again?"
Tang Li solemnly denies such slander.
"Don't dislike me, will you rush me to become a monk in the mountains?"
"I'm taking precautions before it happens." Tang Li complained for himself: "Looking at Buddhist texts all day long, who knows if you will one day see through the world, abandon your wife and children and escape into the void, I'll take a precautionary shot now, At that time, I can also grab a meal in the temple kitchen."
When Song Boyan becomes the host, she can also contract the canteen.
At that time, they will focus on the construction of spiritual civilization in one hand and the construction of material civilization in the other.
but--
Tang Li's eyes turned around Song Boyan's chest and abdomen, and he specifically warned in advance: "Even if you become a monk, you can't relax your physical training. If... I might not accompany you to the temple."
If Song Boyan turned into a fat man wearing a cassock, she would definitely have no motivation to eat.
But she was by no means unconvinced.
She just made mistakes that most women would make.
Song Boyan heard Tang Li's voice, "Just now you said you don't dislike me, just a few minutes before you changed your hexagram?"
"I just think about it, I may have a high reaction."
A person who has lived in southern Yunnan for more than ten years actually said that he has high opposition.
Tang Li also argued: "There are so many monks in the temple, and I am a woman, even at the age of forty, and it is not suitable to live on the mountain."
also realized that he was too 'unfeeling', and added: "But I will see you."
Song Boyan said: "When you are forty years old, if you are still so lively and active, I think you can only recover your temper if you put it in the deep mountains and old forests."
Tang Li: "..."
She decided to end the topic.
"I'm so tired today, I'll go back to my room first."
and the others walked out of the study, and Song Boyan looked back at the "Shoukang Baojian".
The round face of the abbot of Guangyuan Temple automatically appeared in his mind.
Song Boyan sighed.
Tang Li took a shower in the master bedroom and came out of the bathroom to see a thin cardboard box with a bow on it on the bedside table.
#Bachman-Chocolats#
This is the word on the carton.
Bachman.
A few days ago, she talked to Song Boyan on the phone and mentioned the handmade chocolates here.
Now Bachman's chocolates are in front of her.
Bachman does not have a store in Geneva.
To buy its chocolate, you must go to Lucerne, which is Lucerne.
Tang Li wanted to see more clearly, picked up the box of chocolates, and found that there was a delicate black box underneath.
On the leather box, there is the LOGO of Vacheron Constantin.
Guessing that there is a watch inside, Tang Li lost his curiosity to explore.
Swiss watches are most famous.
Many top watch brands originated in Switzerland. Men like watches, and it is not unusual for Song Boyan to buy one.
As for the box of chocolates—
She sees it first, it's hers.
Tang Li sat down beside the bed and took off the bow.
Just after eating two chocolates, the door of the cloakroom was pushed open.
Seeing Song Boyan, Tang Li didn't slow down to get the chocolate. His cheeks were bulging, like a gluttonous little puffer fish.
Song Boyan couldn't stand it any longer: "I'm in such a hurry to eat, who is fighting you?"
is not just afraid that Song Jingtian will come to grab it tomorrow morning.
This reason is hard to say.
"I'm just a little hungry." Tang Li licked the edge of his lower lip: "But I'll be full soon."
Song Boyan looked at her toes slightly upturned, with a small look of contentment. He didn't rush into the bathroom anymore, walked to the bedside table, and picked up the watch box.
Opened the watch box and found a ladies watch inside.
Tang Li was about to get the fourth piece of chocolate, but Song Boyan squatted down in front of her.
Her left hand was pulled over.
Then, a delicate stainless steel watch was put on her wrist.
Song Boyan held her palm with his left hand, and pressed the clasp for her with his right hand: "I heard that in recent years, all marriages have been given watches instead. Girls, you really should have a suitable watch."