Chapter 623 Mr. Song said: Victory is not by force
Jiming stood outside the office for a while, and then knocked on the door to go in. The door of the office was open, and he saw Song Boyan standing in front of the window with his hands and hands.
On the long table in the sofa area, there are used tea sets.
Jiming approached, the rose garden was outside the window, and his eyes went beyond the roses to the black wrought iron gates of the Tan Palace.
Although there was a distance, Ji Ming's eyesight was good, and he saw Han Jifeng's back when he went out.
Suddenly, the voice of the gentleman came from my ear: "I'm a few years older than him. I think about it carefully, but I think it's impossible to win."
Han Jifeng looked wrong when he got up to leave, Song Boyan was not unaware.
It's not like he's in a hurry. I'm afraid he's already physically unwell. After listening to those words, he naturally can't be indifferent. If his willpower is almost there, he might not be able to get out of the Tan Palace.
Song Boyan watched Han Jifeng's back.
Moved out of the past, just because of Han Jifeng's words "In a dream, Tang Li is my wife", at my age, I still think about fighting for the upper hand in everything, and I'm afraid it would be shameful to say it out.
However--
No matter how mature your mind is, you will inevitably make miscalculations when encountering certain things...
The dinner at Li's house started in a dull mood.
Unlike Mrs. Li's stern face and the pretended smiles of Ouyang Qian's mother and daughter, Tang Li acted like a no-brainer from beginning to end. She took what she wanted with her rice bowl. In the middle of it, she grabbed ahead of Li Shengxia and took over. Li Wenyan's bowl went to the kitchen to add rice.
"Half a bowl is enough." When Li Wenyan said this, his tone was good.
Li Shengxia sat back in his seat, looked at Tang Li's diligent back, the smile on his lips subsided, and then picked up his rice bowl, no longer in the mood to continue eating.
After dinner, Tang Li was in no hurry to go upstairs.
When Li Wenyan and the others moved to the living room, Tang Li stayed behind to help the servants clean up the tableware and chopsticks, and then came out of the kitchen with a plate of cut fruit in her hand.
Restrained laughter came from the living room, apparently chatting happily.
When Tang Li entered, the atmosphere changed slightly.
Tang Li didn't seem to notice, so he squatted down beside the coffee table, put the fruit platter right in front of Li Wenyan, and said, "Dad, I bought this red pitaya at the school's fruit shop. It's very fresh. I remember you. like to eat."
After she finished speaking, she forked the largest piece of dragon fruit and handed it to Li Wenyan.
Tang Li's arm happened to cross in front of Ouyang Qian.
Ouyang Qian's mood can be imagined.
In Ouyang Qian's opinion, the more Tang Li pleases Li Wenyan, the more he ignores her.
An illegitimate daughter should be a man at home with her tail tucked in.
She is good, now she is getting more and more arrogant.
Li Wenyan took the toothpick.
Tang Li picked up another piece of cantaloupe with a toothpick and handed it to Mrs. Li: "Grandma, it's my fault this afternoon, my friend came to the house for the first time, I was nervous, and my words collided with you, don't bother with me, Dad. I've already told you."
Mrs. Li pulled her face and didn't even look at Tang Li. She didn't eat anyone's melon and she didn't eat this little bastard!
Maybe what medicine was put on the melon!
On the contrary, it was Li Wenyan, with a good-looking face.
Tang Li said this to show that his father taught well.
"It's good to know it's wrong. Your grandma is old. As a granddaughter, you should be filial to her, just like your eldest sister and Yuan'er."
Tang Li nodded: "I will, I will definitely honor my grandma in the future."
Mrs. Li sneered to herself.
Just as he was about to sneer, he was surprised when he met Tang Li's smiling eyes.