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

Afraid that the elder brother would really punish him, Song Jingtian rolled his eyes, stretched out his small hand, pointed at Tang Li and said, "I...I...she...she..."

He hesitated for a long time, unable to find a suitable excuse.

For a while, he retracted his hand and scratched his ear.

He turned his head to look at Tang Li, and found that Tang Li was watching his nose, nose and mouth, as if he didn't intend to "save" himself.

Song Baiyan looked at the two people who had broken up the alliance and wished to use each other to block the muzzle. He felt amused. He swallowed the words he wanted to train, and only asked Song Jingtian, "Did you tell the eldest sister when you came to the commercial port?"

"I called my eldest sister at the train station." Song Jingtian said truthfully, "I told her that I was with Tang Li."

When you come to the commercial port, you can't say it.

Seeing that the little guy was playing tricks, Song Boyan turned his head and his eyes fell on Tang Li.

Tang Li had nothing to defend. She was indeed the one who brought people to the commercial port. She and the Song family were not familiar with each other, so rashly took Song Jingtian away without telling others. Even if Song Boyan treated her quite tolerantly, she could not deny her. the wrong place.

"Do you know where you are wrong?" Song Boyan's voice came.

Tang Li nodded.

Song Jingtian stood beside her and did not dare to say a word.

From this point of view, the attitude of admitting mistakes, big or small, is excellent.

Jiming returned to the room.

Seeing Song Boyan on the sofa, he glanced at the two people who were "punished". He came over and asked Song Boyan respectfully, "I ask the kitchen to bring you something to eat?"

In the past two days, Song Boyan was so busy that he often couldn't take care of eating.

Especially tonight--

Because Song Jingtian suddenly came to the commercial port, Song Boyan and the Argentine Finance Minister ended their meeting and went directly to the hotel without returning to the State Guest House.

Song Jingtian raised his head and looked at Song Boyan with his black eyes: "Brother, haven't you eaten yet?"

Song Boyan looked back at him: "Why, do you want Ji Ming to help you add a late-night snack?"

"..." Song Jingtian pursed his mouth quietly.

Song Boyan was strict with this younger brother, but he was also very fond of him. Tang Li could see that, just as Song Jingtian had told her, Song Boyan had played more than an elder brother in front of him all these years. In fact, in terms of age, they were also more like A father and son.

Twenty minutes later, the waiter brought a truckload of meals.

Halfway through, Tang Li got up and went to the small kitchen of the room.

——I want to help Song Boyan pour a glass of water.

Tang Li also noticed that when facing Song Boyan, her reaction was always sluggish, and occasionally she was nervous for no reason, much like the feeling she had when she saw her teacher in middle school. After realizing it, Song Boyan hadn't taken a sip of water since he came.

There are no clean cups on the tray of the electric kettle.

Tang Li looked around, and finally found the glass in the cupboard above his head.

Spare glasses are in the second compartment of the cabinet.

With her height, it was easy to get the things on the lower shelf of the cabinet, but it was a little troublesome to get it on the upper shelf. Tang Li raised his arm and touched the glass with his fingertips.

She subconsciously tiptoed to reach.

Behind, suddenly close to a warmth.

Tang Li was slightly stiff.

Immediately realizing who it might be, she gradually relaxed again.

Out of the corner of his eye, the man rolled up his strong forearm under his shirt sleeve.

Song Boyan took two glasses for her and placed them on the desk. When the cabinet door was closed, the distance between the two of them also widened: "Sedum is making a fool of yourself, you are so big, you are still tossing with him."