Tang Li turned her head at the sound, and although each slot in the bookshelf was filled with books, the empty space at the top allowed her to imdiately spot that white shirt on the opposite side.
The man’s left hand, wearing a watch, was flipping through a book titled "Longevity and Health Treasure."
As for what she was holding—
She looked down to see "Ashuai’s Comics Volu 5."
Tang Li: "..."
She didn’t even have to think hard to guess whose book it was.
The most dangerous place is often the safest.
The little guy liked reading comics but feared being criticized by his older brother for being irresponsible, so he simply hid the comics in his brother’s study.
Looking around, two rows of bookshelves held at least two thousand books.
Song Baiyan was busy with work and wouldn’t read every day.
Inserting a few elentary school comics on the shelves would certainly go unnoticed.
"Only one ’Camille’." Tang Li said as she placed the comic back on the shelf, not forgetting to tuck it among the other classics.
After placing the book, she simply leaned on the bookshelf.
Through the book slots, she reached a hand to the man opposite: "Where’s my gift?"
Song Baiyan looked at the girl’s face frad in the slots, which was quite amusing, and he replied to tease her: "Did you think I went to Geneva just for fun?"
"Then why did you bring chocolates for Song Jingtian last ti you went to Belgium?"
At that ti, she didn’t receive any chocolates.
What she got were a few postcards.
She looked so petty, like she was accusing soone.
Song Baiyan closed "Longevity and Health Treasure" and saw Tang Li still holding out her hand eagerly, which made him chuckle: "Instead of learning good things, you’ve picked up these tricks to get gifts like a child."
"This is a legitimate request," Tang Li argued.
Despite her words, she had already given up in her heart.
No gift is just no gift.
Tomorrow morning, she’ll just go and get so from Song Jingtian.
Just as she was about to pull her head away from the bookshelf, a tube of lipstick appeared through the slot.
Tang Li was stunned for a few seconds, then heard Song Baiyan say: "Chanel’s 122, it’s this one, right?"
Before returning to the country, Song Baiyan had specifically instructed He Wei to visit the mall in Geneva. After learning that the Chanel counter was out of stock of this lipstick, he asked He Wei to check the airport duty-free shop.
Tang Li hadn’t expected her casual comnt back then to co true at this mont.
She picked up the lipstick, and sure enough, it was Chanel #122.
Holding the square case of the lipstick, she looked up and asked: "Did you buy it in Geneva?"
Seeing through Tang Li’s little sche, Song Baiyan smiled and then said: "The bag from the Geneva airport duty-free shop, I’m sure He Wei hasn’t thrown it away yet, want him to bring it over for you?"
"... There’s no need for that."
Upon thinking of sothing, Tang Li looked at Song Baiyan again: "Should I wear more makeup in my daily life in the future?"
And wear more dresses too.
The forr Mrs. President Bai was known for always wearing dresses.
Compared to pants, dresses appear more elegant and graceful.
When wearing a dress, makeup is essential.
In her past life, she never really wore makeup properly.
She had acted in several film and television roles, either as a murderer or a degenerate. When she finally appeared in a magazine, it was in a neutral style, and the VODEJOHN comrcial was the sa.
Tang Li decided to learn more about makeup.
She wanted to give herself a stunning look in the not-so-distant future.
But Song Baiyan said: "Soone who’s already beautiful doesn’t need makeup to change that."
Tang Li suddenly didn’t know how to respond.
But inside, she felt sweet and warm.
Compared to blatant love talk, Song Baiyan’s expression was undeniably more convincing.
She put the lipstick into her backpack and watched Song Baiyan walk towards the desk; she followed him.
As she got closer, she noticed an A4 paper on the table.
On the paper were two nas, ng Shu and Kang Yunxi.
Tang Li recognized Song Baiyan’s handwriting.
"This is—" she turned her head, casting a curious look.
"ng Shu is not young anymore," Song Baiyan replied: "At his age, he should be looking to settle down."
So—
Tang Li refocused back on the words ’Kang Yunxi.’
Considering Kang Yunxi’s current obsessive behavior, would she be willing to marry ng Shu?
It was like forcibly fitting a pressure cooker lid on an iron pot.
Even if it doesn’t match, it still functions.
With this in mind, Tang Li quickly convinced herself: "When the ti cos, let Miss Kang marry from Tan Palace. If the number of bridesmaids is not enough, I can be one for her."
Song Baiyan smirked slightly, tapped her forehead with the "Longevity and Health Treasure" book, "You mischievous imp."
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Today my muscles feel a bit uncomfortable, so there will be fewer updates, goodnight!
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