Chapter 1197 Just Come Back
It was drizzling in the capital late at night.
Tang Li walked out of the cabin and saw a black umbrella not far away.
There is no grand welcome ceremony, nor the romance of the rising sun, only a lighthouse lit up at the military airport.
The bright yellow lights almost illuminated half of the airport.
Song Boyan held the umbrella handle, just like that, waiting for her under the lighthouse.
It's like waiting for a chick to return to its nest.
Tang Li didn't wait for Ji Ming to hold an umbrella, and went straight to it.
The expression on the man's face gradually became clear as she approached. It was both doting and concern.
The trick of throwing her arms around her has long been used by her to perfection.
When she fell into Song Boyan's arms, her whole body was also shrouded under the black umbrella, and before she grabbed the man's shirt with both hands, she heard a familiar, slow voice: "If you are so rash, you are not afraid of falling."
Tang Li's answer - tightening his arms more and more.
On the shoulder, is Song Boyan's big hand.
At this time, for Tang Li, silence is better than sound.
The previously suppressed miss came surging at the moment when he set foot on this land.
After a long time, she said aloud: "S country is better."
This small complaint is mixed with too many emotions.
There are lingering fears, more embarrassment.
He proposed to go back to the Qing Dynasty, but he was very high-spirited when he went, but he was kidnapped and nibbled at Wowotou every day, just like the one in southern Yunnan, and finally had to rely on Song Boyan to save him.
Tang Li said vaguely, but Song Boyan still listened.
There was a smile on the man's face, and he didn't hide his indulgence in his words: "It's good to come back. If you think S country is good, you will stay at home more in the future and run out less."
Tang Li suddenly said, "I miss Axi."
After a short pause, he spoke again: "Actually, it's not just Axi."
Song Boyan pulled the man out of his arms and made a rough observation: "I'm fat."
"..." Tang Li blushed.
Jin Lihua treated her harshly, but did not let his grandson be wronged.
Most of the snacks the little guy brought back to Xiaolou every day went into her stomach.
After five or six days, the carbonic acid returned to her face.
When Song Boyan looked at her, Tang Li was also looking back, and then she found that Song Boyan seemed to have lost weight.
The most intuitive manifestation is that the facial features are more three-dimensional.
Although Song Boyan had a clean chin, no sloppy beard, and was still tall and straight, Tang Li still trusted his intuition.
... This time, things will definitely not be less.
So, she held Song Boyan's left hand without an umbrella.
Ten scalloped pinky fingers firmly grasped the man's broad hand bones.
The attachment is self-evident.
"Go home first." Song Boyan also clenched the girl's little hand and pressed the post: "Aunt Min boiled the mung bean soup, which is still warm on the stove, just drink a bowl before going to bed."
Tang Li nodded involuntarily.
As for Song Jingtian, it is rare that he did not come to be a light bulb.
Tang Li followed Song Boyan into the car, only to realize that the little guy was taken away by Ji Ming, and that he and his tall spittoon were in the car in front.
The little guy is very clingy.
Song Boyan's arrangement like this is suspected of neglecting the little guy.
Tang Li suggested, "Should you call him over?"
When the words fell, Song Boyan's big hand covered her right hand beside the seat again, the dry palm was hot, and he said, "I'm afraid it's not good to be alone like this little guy."
Tang Li looked at the overlapping hands, and chose to be kind: "Then don't call him."
She and Song Jingtian returned to Beijing, but Jin Lihua was not together.
Come to think of it, he was detained in Yun Province like Kun.
Tang Li also asked Yuan Qin.
When Li Ruan came to Nanwa to save her, she just let Li Ruan bring news and forgot to ask Yuan Qin's situation.
Tang Li breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that Yuan Qin had returned to China and not sacrificed in the Qing mansion, and also mentioned Xue Ya, who had suffered from tetanus.
Shang Jin Lihua left Nanwa tonight without taking Xue Ya with him.
At this moment, Xue Ya is still at the coalition garrison.
And her other cousin, Li Yin.
"The coalition will hand over people to the border defense of Yun Province." Song Boyan didn't hide it from her: "Li Yin was involved in the Steinway accident, and after that, he has to stay in country S for a few years."
This 'wait' means sentencing.
Tang Li did not plead for Li Yin.
On the contrary, she agrees with the results given by Song Boyan.
The Li family planned the explosion and should bear the corresponding legal responsibility.
S country is not the paradise of the Li family, you can play as you want.
If it is not dealt with seriously, where will the majesty of the criminal law of country S be placed?
These days, Song Boyan didn't close his eyes very much, and now the person on the top of his heart escaped danger, holding Tang Li's seemingly boneless fingers, closed his eyes, and leaned on the seat to rest his mind.
No matter how streamlined Song Boyan travels, why should he bring it with him.
Tang Li saw the familiar night scene of the five rings outside the car window, and felt that the whole person was warming, and a strong sense of security was coming. The trip to Nanwa has since turned into a memory, a memory that is not important.
Looking back, she pulled out her right hand from Song Boyan's palm and turned sideways.
When Song Boyan cast his gaze, Tang Li stretched out his hands and wrapped his arms around the man's generous shoulders.
"I'll borrow you for a while," she said.
Song Boyan held her slender wrist and also embraced her slender waist.
The pulp of the thumb, rubbing the back of the flesh.
Still a little thinner after all.
A silent sigh was drowned in the girl's shallow breathing.
Song Boyan didn't lean on her for too long, and when he let go of her, he also instructed: "If you've been running around all night, if you're tired, just sit in the car for a while."
"I'm fine." Tang Li glanced at the front seat and raised the partition board. In this small space, she supported the leather seat with one hand, straightened up, kissed Song Boyan's mouth, and then again Said: "It's you who worked hard."
She listened to what Jin Lihua and that Chief Tan said.
In order for Yan Yingcheng and S country to reach a consensus, S country officials made a compromise.
For example, coalition veterans are allowed to return to their homeland to worship their ancestors.
This involves historical issues, how can it be easily agreed?
It is conceivable how much pressure Song Boyan put forward for this replacement condition.
It's not that she didn't smell the smoke on Song Boyan's body.
Tang Li thought of a word——
The actor is wrong.
Those who know her relationship with Song Boyan will probably have to say a few words behind her back.
Thinking like this, Tang Li put his hands on Song Boyan's profile face, Song Boyan didn't push her away, and followed her leaning movement, and simply let people sit on his lap.
"So energetic, it seems that Nanwa did not suffer."
Tang Li didn't mention the ghost marriage.
Because I don't want Song Boyan to worry too much.
This trip to Nanwa, Tang Li is not without regrets: "I just didn't get the ledger."
Not even the shadow of the ledger was seen.
Song Boyan said, "Aren't people more important than the ledger?"
"Both are important to me." Only with the ledger can she win Issa, and only then can her grandfather get rid of his notoriety.
Tang Li looked at the man's reduced face: "However, you are the most important."
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Good night