Chapter 943：

Chapter 943

The    careful thought was broken, as cunning as Song Jingtian, of course he would not admit it.

He held the tablet at an angle, "Then see for yourself, is my eldest brother smoking?"

The camera shakes, and then there is a scene outside the living room.

As Song Jingtian said, Song Boyan was standing on the balcony of the living room. His shirt and trousers made him look taller and his legs were longer. He was holding a cigarette in his right hand, and an ashtray was placed on the edge of the fence.

The glass door leading from the living room to the balcony is now closed.

Tang Li has stayed in Tan Palace and knows that the sound insulation effect of every room there is good.

Song Jingtian's shouting, people outside may not hear it.

The tablet is placed horizontally on the coffee table, and the field of vision is somewhat low.

Tang Li only saw the man's shoulders, and couldn't help but say, "I didn't show my face, who knows who is outside."

"Who else can it be if it's not my eldest brother," Song Jingtian raised his tablet: "You can see clearly."

After the words fell, Tang Li could see the complete Song Boyan as he wished.

The sun was just in the sky in the afternoon, and it didn't seem to make people feel hot.

Song Boyan had already put the cigarette to his mouth, and put on a mobile phone in his right hand. He didn't know whether he was reading information or news, but his expression was quite focused. As for his left hand, he was still holding a cigarette case and a lighter. Inadvertently, there is a sense of indifference that is characteristic of a mature man.

Song Boyan's casual state, Tang Li quickly reviewed it in his mind, and found that he was seeing it for the first time.

On top of the powerful and chic, there is a little more firework.

Thinking about it carefully, it is not impossible to follow.

On the night of getting the certificate, I asked her to climb up and try it.

It was an ordinary sentence at the time, but now, looking at Song Boyan, who was squinting, Tang Li suddenly felt that it wasn't to satisfy her "obsessedness" at Yunqi Villa, but that he just wanted to try it.

Thinking about it like this, Tang Li felt that his face was spraying with heat.

Song Jingtian noticed her strangeness and turned the tablet back: "I didn't lie to you, it's not easy for an old man like my eldest brother to fool a little girl like you."

"Who is old?" Tang Li replied.

The little guy pouted and said unwillingly: "A man in his thirties is busy with work, so he occasionally finds time to play games with your little girl."

As he said that, he lifted his eyelids to look at Tang Li, with a small expression that you don't think I don't know: "If I were you, I would definitely find someone younger, who can play together, and have a lot of common topics, and you don't need to go to work or travel, like My eldest brother, I don't have much patience when I'm busy."

Tang Li replied: "I'm looking for a young man, do I look for you like this?"

"..." The little guy blushed.

"I didn't say you had to find me like this." The little guy didn't look at her, and played with the Jiang Mi stick in his hand: "Just to give you a reference, and you don't have to get a certificate with my big brother now."

"Do you know why Tang Seng went to the West to get Buddhist scriptures?" Tang Li asked him.

"What Tang monk?" Song Jingtian didn't understand, and didn't want to be looked down upon by Tang Li, he hummed: "Why did your relatives go to the West, how do I know."

Tang Li has put down the disposable chopsticks and covered the lunch box, solemnly looking at the little boy in the video: "Look, you don't even know about Tang Seng's study of Buddhist scriptures, where do we have a common topic?"

"..." Song Jingtian.

Hanging up the video call, he immediately ran to the balcony: "Brother, did a relative in Tang Li's family go to the West?!"

(end of this chapter)