After the Rebirth, She Became Mr. Song’s Little Ancestor

The electric car whizzed past her.

Tang Li subconsciously stepped back, but stepped on the leather shoes of the person behind him. When she turned around, she was already in Song Boyan's arms, with her back against the man's chest, and Song Boyan's generous and warm palm still resting on her shoulder.

Over there, Ji Ming has already pushed the car door down.

Back in the car, Tang Li was still a little stunned.

After a while, she suddenly remembered something, her eyes fell to the leather shoes along Song Boyan's trousers.

Even if she looks thin, she is almost a hundred pounds tall.

Song Boyan noticed her gaze: "What's wrong?"

"...Nothing." Tang Li didn't ask, because he knew that even if she really stepped on him, as a man, he was still a man older than her, and it was impossible to admit it in front of her.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at the Academy of Arts.

The black Lexus slowly stopped outside Wentan Garden. Tang Li didn't leave immediately after getting off the car. Song Boyan saw that she was on the verge of speaking and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Actually, it's nothing." Tang Li put his hands behind his back and said hesitantly, "It's just... Isn't it the New Year? I have a gift I want to give you."

After speaking, she felt uneasy in her heart, afraid that he would reject her.

Just like he turned down the poker players at the poker table tonight.

Song Boyan pushed open the other door and got out.

He said, "Instead of letting you run again, I'll go in with you now."

Tang Li felt a hint of sweetness lingering in his heart, concealed his emotions, and said, "You will have to go back a little longer."

"It doesn't matter." Song Boyan closed the car door: "Just take it as a snack after supper."

This time, Tang Li no longer objected.

After swiping the access card, she went in first, then turned around to watch Song Boyan walk into Wentan Garden: "I live in Building B, it's over there."

Saying that, he raised his finger and pointed to the apartment building not far away.

"Are you used to living here?"

Tang Li nodded: "The teacher's apartment is very quiet, and there are not many people at ordinary times. There are security guards on duty at the door, and no strangers can come in."

Walking downstairs to the apartment, she said again, "wait for me, I'll come down after I get my things."

After he finished speaking, he pushed open the door of the apartment and ran in.

After lighting a cigarette, Song Boyan walked under the locust tree by the roadside. The wooden bench was covered with yellow leaves, and he reached out and swept away part of it.

Jiming was waiting in the car.

Through the car window, he saw Song Boyan sitting on the bench, not without surprise. Except for Your Excellency, Song Boyan has never waited so patiently for anyone. More precisely, in recent years, there has been no one. Dare to let Song Boyan wait like this, but now, that Miss Tang did it.

In fact, it should be said that the Minister of Finance was too special to this Miss Tang.

This special is enough to make an exception time and time again.

Thinking of the scene in front of the pharmacy just now, Ji Ming had some guesses in his heart. When he recalled Tang Li's week in Guangyuan Temple, it seemed that the relationship between the elders and the younger generation could not be clearly explained.

Tang Li returned to the dormitory, panting for breath. She ran up from the first floor.

Under Wu Xuehan's puzzled gaze, Tang Li opened the desk drawer, took out the miniature peninsula tin box, and then turned around and left in a hurry.

"Ali..." Wu Xuehan didn't have time to stop her.

Tang Li spent half a minute running back to the first floor.

At the head of the stairs, she calmed down a little, then pushed the door open and went out.

I thought about it, let's do a chapter first _(:з"∠)_I'm afraid you guys will wait...