Chapter 905： Mr. Song, well-known double standard

Chapter 905 Mr. Song, famous double standard

Song Boyan's appearance made Meng Shu too late to touch his nose.

Tang Li on the tree had already complained first: "It wasn't your brother who knocked down the ladder, the devil knows how many bugs bit me on it."

It was obviously a tone of complaint, but in fact it did not reveal any displeasure.

And her words directly blocked Meng Shu's existence.

Under the    tree, Meng Shu and Song Boyan stood side by side. The heights of the two were not much different, but the senses they gave were very different.

Meng Shu's beautiful face suddenly became thinner with Song Boyan as a reference.

Meng Shu is only three or four years younger than Song Boyan.

But unlike Song Boyan's regular white shirt, Meng Shu obviously likes to bother about dressing.

Morandi shades from head to toe.

Light green shirt, white trousers, brown suede shoes, low-key and not dull, making his image of a graceful and noble son even more wooden.

The original Qin Yansheng was also such a noble son.

However, it is not as delicate as Meng Shu.

However, for men, looks are a plus, not a necessity.

Life experience and courage to act are important criteria for measuring a man's charm.

Whether it is a short past life or a new life, Tang Li has seen all kinds of men, and several of them can be compared with Song Boyan.

At least in her heart, that is the case.

Song Boyan had already bent down to pick up the steel watch at Meng Shu's feet, and then looked up at the tree, and a touch of pampering also appeared: "If you want to keep the watch, then throw it under the tree for me?"

Meng Shu finally saw what smashed him: "..."

No need to look in the mirror, he knew that the bridge of his nose was swollen.

That watch has 200 grams at least.

Half a catty of oranges smashed into your face from a height, who can stand it?

In addition to the dark and windy night, Song Boyan obviously didn't see his face injured by the watch.

At this time, the dignity and bearing of a man did not allow Meng Shu to take the initiative to complain.

"I originally wanted to help my cousin down, but since my cousin is here, I don't need me." After saying two beautiful words, Meng Shu left first.

When he was completely gone, Tang Li leaned over and stretched out his right hand towards Song Boyan: "Help me get that bowl on the grass."

put a few eggs into the nest, and she helped the ladder go down.

As soon as his left foot stepped on the fifth-to-last rung, his waist tightened, and before he turned his head, Song Boyan grabbed him down.

"How old are people still drilling into trees."

Tang Li landed on both feet and pursed his lips and smiled at him.

Song Boyan smiled when she saw her dog-leg appearance, and said condoningly, "I smashed people into bruises, and now I'm still smiling."

As for education, of course there is none.

Returning to the banquet hall, Meng Shu was nowhere to be seen.

As soon as Tang Li sat back in the chair, he heard Song Ru tell Song Boyan: "Meng Shu drank too much, hit the bridge of his nose in the bathroom, and his mouth was a little swollen, so I told him to go back first."

As the culprit, Tang Li watched his nose, nose and mouth and drank his orange juice.

The family banquet is over, nearly ten o'clock in the evening.

Song Jingtian was so sleepy that he was taken to the bedroom by Aunt Min.

bid farewell to the guests, Tang Li saw that Xiao Minglan seemed to have something to tell Song Boyan, so he went back to the guest room first.

It stands to reason that she and Song Boyan have registered and should sleep together.

But all her things are in the guest room, if she packs the bedding and moves to the master bedroom...

is not impossible.

It was because the internal affairs staff saw that he was a little disrespectful.

However, she can wait until the housekeeping staff are asleep before moving.

——

I went to the hospital temporarily to get an occlusal plate yesterday, and I changed my ticket back and forth due to choice disorder and missed the high-speed rail: "..."

Update on the evening of the 22nd.

(end of this chapter)