Song Boyan, who was sitting there, was held in his arms.
He gently hugged the girl, and when Tang Lihuan tightened his arms, he also stroked her back with his big hands, as if responding to her coquettish behavior. In his low-pitched voice, there seemed to be a smile: "Why do you suddenly become clingy again?"
Tang Li's excitement came and went quickly.
Hearing this, she let go of her hands.
Rao is so, the heat on his face has not completely subsided.
When she stepped back and stood up straight, she also wrapped her hands behind her and changed the subject: "It's already six o'clock, and the guests should all arrive."
said, and people went out.
In the end, she took two steps and found that Song Boyan hadn't gotten up from the bed, she turned around and puzzled: "Don't go to the restaurant?"
Song Boyan put his hands on his thighs, leaned forward a little, and said in a serious tone: "Maybe I'm really old, and my waist is a bit unfavorable."
Tang Li: "..."
After all, I chose it myself, what can I do if my waist is not good?
Besides, she could somewhat see that Song Boyan was deliberately teasing herself.
is still an adult in his thirties.
Paced back again, stretched his right hand in front of the man, but looked away, and urged, "Hurry up, there is no reason to keep the guests waiting for a long time."
After the words fell, a dry feeling hit the palm of my hand.
Hot, with some spear cocoons, which is also the leniency that Tang Li is familiar with.
The strength of 's slight clenching was tingly.
Song Boyan squeezed her little hand, and after a while, he slowly got up: "Let's go then."
Having said that, he didn't let go of Tang Li's right hand.
The place where feasts on guests is not the small restaurant where the Song family usually eats.
Even if Tang Li was mentally prepared, when she really followed Song Boyan into the banquet hall and saw the Fu family and Bai family inside, she still felt a little nervous.
This tension is not because of cowardice, but more of shyness.
In the audience, she knows most of the faces, the only thing that changes is her identity.
After they entered the hall, everyone's eyes came together.
Different from her dressing up, Song Boyan was still dressed in the daytime. The simple combination of a white shirt and black trousers would not make people feel rude. On the contrary, the light reflected on his shirt, his shoulders wide and his back wide. Pretty, adds a bit of flair.
Song Jingtian was kneeling on a chair and eating peanuts.
When he turned his head and saw Tang Li, he immediately threw away the peanut shell, got off the chair and ran over.
"Why did you come?" The little guy complained a little.
Tang Li found that Song Jingtian had also changed his clothes and was wearing a bow tie. He seemed to have hair wax on his head, which was particularly bright under the light.
The little guy said, pulling up Tang Li's left hand: "Take you to see something."
"What?" Tang Li asked.
Song Jingtian winked at her: "You'll know if you don't see it."
Because Song Jingtian was with him, Song Boyan didn't keep Tang Li by his side.
When Tang Li was pulled away by the little guy, Song Boyan also went over to say hello to Fu Jinliang and Bai Yiqian, but when he was talking, Yu Guang was still paying attention to the big and small.
Song Jingtian pulled Tang Li to the corner of the banquet hall, and took out a small bowl from under the fireplace. The chubby hand lifted the hijab and handed it to Tang Li as if offering a treasure: "Hey! I picked it up in the back garden."
Those are several bird eggs, their shells have been dyed red.
Tang Li picked up one of them: "Are you all cooked?"
"Not yet." Song Jingtian held the small bowl, "But I have already dug a hole in the garden, waiting for you to cook eggs together."
Tang Li: "..."
There will be an update tonight.
The title of the book has been changed, don't make a mistake!
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