The phone turned on the speaker, and Tang Li asked unexpectedly, showing a bit of nervousness in the spacious office.
with a bit of flattery, and like waiting for a wisher to take the bait.
is such a small thing that burrows into people's hearts in a different way.
Song Boyan turned off the phone speaker, and waved Ji Ming to go out first, "Is the dinner over?"
"Guess." Tang Li threw the question back.
Song Boyan had a cigarette in his mouth, but he didn't ignite it immediately. Hearing Tang Li betray him, a smile appeared on his face, and his tone of speech was still calm: "Let me guess what."
"...Didn't you just say it?"
A few seconds later, the girl's voice sounded again in the receiver: "I haven't been to Tan Palace for so long, do you miss me?"
This sentence is like asking secretly from the bed.
Three points of bad intentions, seven points of seriousness.
Song Boyan took the cigarette and put it between his fingers, and then said, "If you say you don't want it, it must be a lie."
's gentle and powerful voice also made Tang Li on the other end bend the corners of his mouth.
Of course she knew, this might be said to coax herself.
Song Boyan is not in his teens or twenties, so naturally he will not be at a loss when faced with the "difficulties" of women's words.
On the contrary, Song Boyan knows how to say more beautiful love words than the stunned young man who is anxious to express his feelings. This kind of sweetness is infused into the thoughts of mature men and will not make people feel false.
"Actually, I also miss you." The girl's sweet words followed: "When I'm not filming, I miss you especially."
"This sentence, only the first half of the sentence is nice and true."
Tang Li: "..."
Song Boyan held the phone and said, "I'm afraid it's hard to think of me when I'm eating and drinking with the rest of the crew."
"No." After a long while, Tang Li retorted: "If you don't believe me, go to the office window and take a look."
Song Boyan paused with his left hand holding the cigarette.
The window of the office is facing the gate of the Tang Palace.
The phone has been hung up at some point.
Song Boyan stood by the window, just in time to see the door slowly opening under the moonlight.
With Yuan Qin there, Tang Li was not troublesome to enter the Tan Palace.
When she was about to get off the car, she saw that there were lights in the office area on the first floor.
So, when she stepped into the main building, she went straight to the office of the president.
On the way, I didn't meet other office staff, so I saved a lot of inquiries and greetings. On the winding aisle, she was only accompanied by a wall lamp with a warm glow.
The takeaway bag on hand still has the remaining temperature of the food.
When she was still ten meters away from the office, the office door was pulled open from the inside.
Seeing who it was, she stopped dawdling and trotted over with the takeaway bag.
Song Boyan watched the slender man running towards him, almost subconsciously, opened his arms as she approached.
However, it was not a small head that was thrown into his arms, but a koala that was used to coquetry.
Tang Li forgot how he took off.
When she reacted, she had already climbed onto Song Boyan.
He grabbed the wrinkled white shirt with both hands, his arms tightly wrapped around the man's neck, and his legs also wrapped around Song Boyan's waist.
As for Song Boyan, he was afraid that she would fall, so he firmly supported her.
"Why did you suddenly become a monkey?"
Tang Li could not help but hug the man's neck tightly when he heard the teasing, but he couldn't help but rubbed his cheek against Song Boyan's ear, and said softly, "I'm here to deliver you a late night snack, Song Boyan."