Chapter 991 What kind of virtue can she be?

One sat sideways on the chair, just about to re-tie his hair, the rubber band around his wrist was taken away first.

Tang Li was about to turn his head when he heard Song Boyan tell him to turn his back.

Realizing what he was going to do, Tang Li cooperated and turned his body to the other side.

Holding the edge of the chair with both hands, she could not help but bend her lips.

grew so big, in Tang Li's memory, only Tang Yin has tied her hair for her, and it was before the age of ten.

Her hair is not particularly long.

Removed the rubber bands and hairpins, and the long hair that was almost over the shoulders was twisted at the ends.

In the breath, I also smell the sweetness of honey shampoo.

It took Song Boyan about two minutes to take a few seconds for her, during which time she accidentally touched her scalp. Because the other party was inexperienced, Tang Li silently endured it.

After the hair piled up at the back of the neck was gathered up, Tang Li only felt that the center of gravity shifted to the top of the hair.

A bad premonition arises spontaneously.

She raised her hand and touched only a straw pile.

- tie your hands tightly.

Without even looking in the mirror, she guessed that she was wearing a cactus.

The problem is, it's not only rough, it's ugly.

That little expectation suddenly vanished.

Seeing Tang Li pursing her lips and puffing out her cheeks slightly, Song Boyan knew that the tie was not good enough, so he let go, and did not pin the strawberry hairpin on top of her head, "It's better to do it yourself if someone else ties it up by yourself. Get it."

Tang Li thought to himself, you definitely didn't think so just now.

Not all men are like this.

The two hands were able to assemble the pistol, so he thought it would be easy to tie his hair.

After all, he was a big man in his thirties, Tang Li still remembered to save face for the other party.

"It wasn't particularly bad." She touched the 'straw pile' and held her respects considerately: "It's just a little scribbled."

Before he finished speaking, a young child's voice came: "Where did this broom come from?"

Tang Li: "..."

Outside the restaurant, Song Jingtian came back from wandering out of nowhere with a peeled banana in his hand.

After    and Tang Li's eyes met, the little guy took a bite of the banana and went to the living room without making a sound.

However, the three words 'broom spirit' lingered in Tang Li's ears.

Tang Li turned his head and looked at the culprit resentfully.

The eye sockets turned red when he said red.

I can't tell whether I'm being ugly or angry.

The next moment, the man touched her eyelids with thin calloused fingers, "How old are you, how come you still look like a child sometimes."

It's okay not to say this, but when he said it, Tang Li became more and more aggrieved.

She pushed Song Boyan's hand away, and couldn't help but retort: ​​"It's you, try being a broom master."

After saying that, he turned his back.

——It seems that I am really aggrieved.

In order to coax people, Song Boyan came up with a compromise: "Otherwise, I'll give you a new one."

Tang Li didn't answer, but he didn't say anything bad.

Song Boyan waited for ten seconds. Seeing that she still didn't look back, he asked again in a slow voice, "You really don't want to be stabbed again?"

"..." Tang Li's head moved slightly.

"If I don't tie again, I'll go to the bathroom first."

Song Boyan said, and got up.

"Even if you stick it ten more times, it's still a broomhead." The girl's vague voice came.

was willing to take care of him, indicating that there is still room for change.

"How do you know if you don't try it." Song Boyan spoke again, in a deliberating tone: "If you still can't get it right this time, let it go as you please, how about it?"

Tang Li didn't turn around, but replied in a loud voice: "Don't dare to commit the following."

While fighting, he also shook the 'cactus'.

Song Boyan thought it was funny, but his big hand supported the bud, and immediately untied the rubber band.

After all, it’s not my area of ​​expertise, and re-strikes aren’t much better.

However, at least it has the appearance of a ball head.

That strawberry hairpin was also pinned back to the back of the head.

Tang Li took a picture of his mobile phone with the screen, and vaguely saw the 'barb' on the ball's head, and once again experienced the scene of 'social death'.

"Ugly dead." He buried his tail in his mouth, but did not stab him again.

At this moment, the sound of the electronic lock closing came.

Tang Li turned around and saw Li Yuaner.

Ouyang Qian was not seen behind Li Yuaner, so she wanted to accompany Li Wenyan in the hospital.

Li Yuan'er at the entrance just glanced at the restaurant, then carried her bag upstairs without even taking off her shoes.

Tang Li didn't know how much Li Yuaner had seen. She didn't care about this issue, but because of Li Yuaner's return, Song Boyan didn't stay at Li's house for too long.

After drinking half a cup of tea, Song Boyan got up.

Tang Li put on the newly tied ball head and sent the person to the gate.

Song Jingtian looked at this, then looked at that, without anyone's eye hint, he got into the car first, two little fleshy hands, one pink long-eared slippers on the left and right.

It was after nine o'clock in the evening, and the sky was already dark.

Tang Li had less scruples in his heart, and took the initiative to hug Song Boyan: "I will be busy in the next week, maybe I won't be able to meet, but don't miss me too much."

Song Boyan let her break into his arms, and heard her confession: "You haven't been in the capital for the past two days. Actually, I miss you too, but I know that you are busy with official business, so if I miss you, I will watch the news. If you miss me, of course you don’t need to watch the news, you can call me directly.”

Tang Li's mouth has always been smeared with honey.

"No matter how busy you are, you can't ignore the feelings of your family members."

No matter how much you hear about this sugar-coated cannonball, you will still find it useful.

It depends on whose mouth it came from.

Song Boyan took the man away from him a little, and when Tang Li looked up, he looked at him kindly, hugged the girl back into his arms, and sighed in a gentle tone: "As long as it's not because my hair is ugly, it's all my revenge."

Tang Li: "..."

In the bedroom on the second floor, Li Yuan'er looked at the two people hugging outside the door, bit her lips, and pulled the curtain into a ball with the five fingers of her right hand.

noticed that Tang Li stepped aside, knowing that Song Boyan was going to leave, she no longer hesitated, and obeyed the thoughts in her heart, she turned around and ran out of the bedroom while releasing the curtains.

Li's house has a back door.

The car leaves the community and needs to detour from the back of the villa.

Li Yuan'er hurried down the stairs and ran straight to the back door of the villa. She even heard her own heartbeat, but she didn't dare to slow down, for fear of missing the person she wanted to stop within a second.

The picture of Song Boyan tying Tang Li's hair was deeply etched in her mind.

It was also this scene that completely stabbed her.

Tang Li, He De and He Neng can get Song Boyan's favor.

Your Excellency does not know Tang Li at all.

He would never know that the person Tang Li really likes is Han Jifeng.

To be with him, but to value his power.

Tang Li is a vain woman. When his term expires in the future, Tang Li's temperament will not necessarily stay by his side.

She didn't want to see him cheated.

I don't want Tang Li to use him as a stepping stone!

Li Yuan'er gasped and grabbed the handle of the back door of the villa.

Hold your breath and use a little force on your hands!

She is going to tell your Excellency—

The moment the door opened, cold water from the barrel of a gun came fiercely from the opposite side, nourishing her face.

"..." Li Yuan'er.

At this moment, the black car drove past her and disappeared into the night.

Li Yuan'er: "..."

good night, see you tomorrow!

(end of this chapter)