Cheek pressed against her shirt, and she rubbed back and forth several times.
Song Boyan was laughed at by Tang Li's dependence, but he hugged her back: "So big, still acting like a spoiled child?"
Tang Li still didn't say a word, and he didn't let go of the corner of his shirt.
Reason told her that this kind of behavior of leaving official duties for private affairs should not be admired. However, when she really threw herself into Song Boyan's arms, those just and awe-inspiring remarks all retreated to the side.
understands the truth, but the body is out of control.
After came to the village, she always woke up in the middle of the night.
Then, with his arms around Song Jingtian who was snoring and farting, he could no longer fall asleep easily.
Tang Li knew that someone would come to save them, however, how to save them, when to save them, and whether they could be saved or not, are all unknown.
When Kun gave her a three-day deadline, she had already prepared for the worst.
Even if Ruan stepped in to help her deal with Kun, it didn't make her really feel at ease.
When Song Jingtian flipped through the book "The Almighty Goddess Is Really a Big Shot", Tang Li couldn't help but think, if she was really like Tang Li in the novel, she could defeat more than a dozen mercenaries with her bare hands, with a little brainstorming. Make a bomb, then, it will not fall to this point.
Staying in the lab every day, looking at those bottles, she suspected that she was holding back the country's average IQ.
After all, she is just an ordinary person.
An ordinary person who can no longer be ordinary.
I don't know how long it has passed, Song Boyan said again: "Are you going to hold it like this all the time?"
As soon as these words came out, the little head in his arms finally moved.
Tang Li looked up at Song Boyan, "Why don't you bring a few people with you, and only Yuan Qin is by your side, what if you are discovered?"
Song Boyan said: "In the entire village, apart from me and Yuan Qin, you are the only insider who is planning to do the whistleblowing work?"
"..." Tang Li couldn't help correcting: "Who said I was the only one."
The eight-year-old Song Jingtian is a potential leading party.
As for her, most of all her roots are really red.
Tang Li was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "If you come out like this, I'm afraid it's illegal."
This time, she used a positive tone.
Even if Tang Li is not in politics, he knows the stakes.
The words fell, and the back of his head was covered by a large hand.
A sigh sounded in her ear, accompanied by Song Boyan's calm and magnetic voice: "At the same time as a politician, Tang Li, don't forget, I am also a husband."
The words 'Tang Li' seemed to fall from the sky.
is an ironing post that cannot be described in words.
At this moment, Tang Li temporarily cast aside the rules and regulations, raised his hands, and stroked Song Boyan's face. Under this action, Song Boyan became less majestic and more approachable.
She looked at Song Boyan like this, her posture remained the same, and an arc was raised on her lips.
"What are you enjoying?" Song Boyan asked, also grabbing her right hand.
Tang Li shook his head.
Then, he stood on tiptoe.
Originally wanted to give a kiss, but when she got close, she looked at Song Boyan's tall nose bridge, handsome and mature eyebrows, and the sudden shock made her stop kissing him after all.
Tang Li closed his eyes and lightly rubbed the bridge of Song Boyan's nose with the tip of his nose.
with a little flattery.
After a few rubs, she backed away.
He only stared at Song Boyan with a pair of black and white deer eyes.
Song Boyan said, "Have you been frightened these past few days?"
As a guest invited by Kun to return to the village, no accident, we should leave tomorrow.
Tang Li thought of the hundreds of armed men in the village, and told him in advance: "Sedum and I are fine here, they have no plans to move us for the time being. Now that they know the address of the village, they will ask the Burmese military and police to come to the rescue. So do people."
Song Boyan slapped her head lightly, "Sleep well tonight. As for how to leave the village, someone will make arrangements."
So, is there really an ambush connection at the periphery?
But the number of people who received it was only twenty or thirty.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to hide from the sentry.
Tang Li didn't want anyone to take such a life-threatening risk for herself. If she wasn't sure about the rescue, she would rather stay here to paddle. Besides, Song Boyan was here now, so she couldn't be impulsive. act.
She remembered Ruan's previous notification, "Five days later, Kun is going to see Issa, and he will take half of the people with him."
said, Tang Li looked at Song Boyan again: "When the time comes, I can sneak out with Sedum if there is someone outside to respond."
Song Boyan asked her, "Is this what you heard?"
"It was Ruan who told me." Tang Li specifically explained: "Ruan is Kun's confidant."
"Is that the boy with a white head?"
Tang Li didn't expect Song Boyan to guess right, and nodded: "It's him, since we came here, he has been watching us."
This is Ruan, and Song Boyan has a deep impression on him.
is not because the other party and Kun are inseparable.
Instead, after he handed the handkerchief to Tang Li, the other party looked at him all the time.
At this moment, listening to Tang Li's words, the previous prying eyes also found the answer.
The other party regarded him as a disciple who coveted Tang Li's beauty.
As for why this Ruan cared so much about Tang Li, and even was willing to reveal to her the internal affairs of the village, it was no longer as simple as betraying the master.
In the information collected by Ji Ming, this Ruan has been with Kun for ten years.
Looking into its origin, there is only one sentence, "I once attacked the police in Siam".
is also for this reason, let him be Kun's horse boy.
If he was using a lie to catch Tang Li and wanted to test whether Tang Li would escape, it was naturally what Kun gave; if what he told Tang Li was true, then his loyalty to Kun was evident.
"I can feel it, he's not that bad."
Tang Li added: "Just now he told me about the Qing Palace, which should be his hometown. It can be seen that he really wants to go back."
Song Boyan suddenly asked: "In the past few days, has this Ruan often chatted with you?"
Tang Li: "..."
"...that's not really, just say a few words occasionally."
Afraid that Song Boyan would not believe it, she explained: "When we talk, Song Jingtian is usually by his side. After all, we are in a hostile relationship, so we should be wary."
Tang Li watched Song Boyan sit at the square table and pour water, with his hands behind his back, "I just want to get some information from Ruan, nothing else."
Song Boyan put down the mineral water bottle, "It's fate to meet someone here who can talk to each other."
"There's not much to talk about, it's just virtual and arrogant."
Song Boyan looked at Tang Li, who was proving his innocence, and a trace of tenderness appeared on his face: "I'm no longer a child. As long as the other party is reliable, it's not bad to make friends."
Reliable.
This condition excludes Ruan.
Tang Li, who is no longer a child, certainly cannot be friends with the unreliable Ruan.