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

"It's boring to eat alone. I asked Ji Ming to eat with me, but he didn't want to."

When Ji Ming returned to the restaurant, he heard Tang Li accusing him of being black, and silently, chose to turn around and go out.

After dinner, Tang Li went back to the Presidential Lounge again.

Tang Li took off his sneakers at the door. Someone was cleaning the plane, so the carpeted floor wasn't necessarily dirty.

She didn't run to the bed, but sat on the couch at the end of the bed.

Not long after, a flight attendant brought drinks.

Tang Li thanked him after taking it.

After Song Boyan and the accompanying officials discussed matters, they returned to the rest room and pushed open the door. Tang Li was leaning on the sofa and reading a book called "Language Skills for Film and Television Performance", which was a book she kept in her backpack.

She looked at it carefully, and from time to time she used her pen to draw out the places she wanted to remember.

Suddenly, the ankle was grasped.

Tang Li looked sideways and saw that Song Boyan was stunned. Seeing him put a pair of men's slippers on her feet, her eyes flickered, and then she asked, "You put them on for me, then what do you do?"

"There is a spare indoor trailer on the plane." Song Boyan asked her again: "There is still more than an hour, why don't you rest in bed?"

"It's pretty good here too."

Tang Li said: "After reading the book for a while, it should be the capital."

She thought of something and turned to Song Boyan: "Do you want to rest? If you want to sleep, then I can also sleep for a while."

After speaking, she put the book back in her backpack.

A posture of accompany sleep and chat.

Before Song Boyan could answer, there was a knock on the door.

Song Boyan was called away by the staff, and Tang Li couldn't sleep with him, so he could only continue reading.

After ten o'clock in the evening, the special plane landed at the Capital Airport.

It was a rainy night in the capital today.

Because of this, the scene on the tarmac did not attract much attention.

Song Boyan sent a bodyguard to take Tang Li back to school.

Before leaving, while others were not paying attention, Tang Li approached on tiptoe, hugged his shoulder bag and kissed him, his lips brushed against Song Boyan's thin lips, and in a blink of an eye, he had already stepped back half a step.

"Then I'll go first." Her cheeks flushed.

Just as he was about to turn around, Mr. Song suddenly said, "Don't you give me a hug?"

Tang Li raised his eyes and looked over.

Song Boyan stood in front of the girl with warm eyes. He didn't take the initiative to embrace her. He just opened his arms and waited for her to come over. In Tang Li's sight, in addition to the man in front of him, there was also the huge special plane. She ignored the bodyguard holding the umbrella and put herself into Song Boyan's arms.

She raised her hands, wrapped her arms around Song Boyan's waist, and habitually rubbed her face against his chest, making her feel comfortable and secure.

The man stroked the back of her head with his big hand, saying that it was the etiquette of parting, but he couldn't feel the slightest negative emotion. Tang Li couldn't help tightening his arms when he heard the man's strong heartbeat.

Ji Ming stood aside, only to feel that his husband was deeply infatuated with Miss Tang.

The net woven by Miss Tang undoubtedly succeeded in capturing Mr.

Sitting in the car back to school, Tang Li still had Song Boyan patted on her back in Tang Li's mind. For a moment, she didn't feel like parting from a lover's world, but more like a father sending his daughter to school. She herself was a little dark.

Obviously they are a normal lover relationship...

If it wasn't for her lover, Song Boyan wouldn't allow her to touch him.

She is someone who has inspected the goods now.

Song Boyan had just returned to Tan Palace when Tang Li sent a text message: "Tell you a secret, I haven't washed my right hand since last night."

"..." Mr. Song.