Song Boyan raised his hand and lightly pressed his temple, and he couldn't help laughing a little. Asking the Civil Affairs Bureau to send someone over was not a "big event", but it made him remember it all morning.
To describe it in one word, it should be worrying about gains and losses.
No matter how successful or older a man is, when he encounters problems such as relationship and marriage, he really cares about it, and he is no different from ordinary people.
In the eyes of Ji Ming, sir, this is the iron tree blooming too late, and it is a little rusty.
In the restaurant, Tang Li was holding his rice bowl and glanced at the door from time to time.
Ji Ming led her upstairs, saw Xiao Minglan, Xiao Minglan chatted with her a few words, just ordinary concern, did not mention the registration.
She didn't know if Song Boyan had told Xiao Minglan that since Xiao Minglan didn't start talking about it, Tang Li didn't take the initiative to say it. After dinner, her mind couldn't help but drift downstairs.
"Today's dish does not suit your taste?"
Xiao Minglan asked suddenly.
Tang Li listened and immediately turned his head to look.
Xiao Minglan put down the spoon and saw her absent-minded appearance, but did not blame her: "In a few days, the election for the Senate will be the result. Your father is also running this year, right?"
Before Tang Li could answer, two chopsticks stretched out across from him.
It is a pair of small fleshy hands holding the chopsticks.
Song Jingtian pursed the corners of his lips, leaned his body up, and took a lotus root slice with his chopsticks. He looked serious, as if he didn't know Tang Li very well.
Tang Li only glanced at the little radish head, and then replied: "My father is indeed running for election."
said, she thought of something, and said again: "He is very confident in the election."
The implication is that Li Wenyan does not need any external help.
Xiao Minglan nodded and looked at Tang Li again, her eyes softened, and a small smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "In the near future, you will be like my old woman, and you will no longer be able to travel freely like this."
Tang Li was thinking about how to answer when Song Boyan appeared at the door of the restaurant.
For a while, her attention shifted.
When Song Boyan sat down, Tang Liwu continued to eat, but his ears listened to the movement on the table. Aunt Min quickly brought rice for Song Boyan. Although they ate at the same table, it was very ordinary. Peaceful atmosphere.
After dinner, Xiao Minglan said first: "The people from the Civil Affairs Bureau will probably come over after two o'clock."
As soon as this statement came out, Tang Li naturally heard that Xiao Minglan knew what she had registered with Song Boyan, but Xiao Minglan was not as "urgent" as she was.
"Actually, not in a hurry."
Tang Li took the sentence in a condescending manner.
Before he finished speaking, a naive hum came: "I don't know who it is, I opened my backpack several times before eating to check if I brought a household registration book."
"..." Tang Li.
Aunt Min, who came out of the tea, laughed and joked: "Do you still know the household registration book?"
"That's it." Song Jingtian was quite proud and squinted at Tang Li: "I also know the division of property before marriage, and I also know the joint property of husband and wife."
These childish words enlivened the atmosphere of the restaurant.
This time, without waiting for Xiao Minglan to leave, Song Boyan stood up first, with a deep gaze for a moment, first cast on Tang Li, very gentle, and then he spoke to Xiao Minglan: "Before going through the formalities, there are still some things that need to be discussed, so I won't stay. Delay here."
Tang Li got up immediately after hearing the words.
Xiao Minglan did not keep anyone.
This lunch is actually a bit late.
After coming out of the restaurant, Song Boyan didn't go downstairs, but took Tang Li to his private study. It was about forty minutes before 2 pm. As soon as he entered the study, Tang Li said, "I don't have any prenuptial property. If you have an agreement, I can sign it."