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

Song Boyan handed the coat to the nanny, and when he turned his head, he noticed Mint following Song Ru.

Hearing the nanny say that the finance minister is coming, Mint didn't forget why she came to Fu's house tonight, so she saw Song Ru leave the kitchen, took off her gloves and followed.

She was more or less ashamed when she saw Song Boyan's gaze.

Maybe... this is a psychology that is unique to women.

Even though she has been in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for many years, she has also spoken in front of reporters and media, and now facing this blind date who is about to be introduced to her, especially her calm demeanor, whether it is a light gray shirt or black trousers, or The tall and straight body just met her mate selection criteria, and she was inevitably nervous.

Before, Mint had also met Song Boyan on some occasions.

It was just watching from a distance.

A man standing in his thirties can become the leader of a series. At present, only Song Boyan in S country can do it.

As her father had told her before—

Song Boyan's achievements in this life will never stop here.

Song Ru had already noticed Mint coming out, and when Song Boyan saw Mint, she simply took Mint to introduce: "This is Mint, the only daughter of Chairman Bo Mingguang Bo, she works in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Mint came back from a business trip in Hengyang today, and brought it to my family. I bought a lot of hairy crabs, and Mint was helping me make spicy hairy crabs just now."

"I'm just fighting." Mint smiled reservedly.

Under the light, her cheeks flushed.

"Why are you so humble, I think your cooking skills are much better than mine." Song Ru smiled: "At your age, I would forget to add water when I cook, let alone cook a decent dish."

Mint pursed her lips and smiled, subconsciously raising her hand to tuck the hair around her ear.

"Elder Fu and brother-in-law are in the study?" Song Boyan asked.

After getting a positive answer, Song Boyan said again, "I'll go upstairs first. I just need to ask Mr. Fu for some questions."

Mint watched Song Boyan turn around and prepare to go upstairs. She didn't plan to talk to her, but she was not disappointed. She didn't follow Song Ru back to the kitchen. After a few seconds of hesitation, she chose to chase after Song Boyan.

Song Boyan turned the stairs and heard the footsteps behind him. He seemed to be afraid of being abrupt when he wanted to go forward. When he turned around, he only saw the young lady of the Bo family clasping her hands in front of him, and those almond eyes were looking at him, revealing After a bit of hesitation, he immediately said, "Chairman Song."

After shouting this, she put on a generous smile: "I want to ask you if you want to eat spicy food. If you don't eat it, I will put less chili powder."

Song Boyan said, "It's still based on the host's preference, not my taste."

"...Okay." Mint curled the corners of her lips.

She became more and more unsure.

Seeing that Song Boyan was about to leave, she called out again, "Chairman Song!"

But when Song Boyan stopped, Mint didn't know what else to say.

After a long while, she finally found a reason for herself: "I want to say, you go up first, and I will also go downstairs to help Sister Ru cook."

Song Boyan really knew what the Bo family meant.

It's just that he didn't have that plan, and naturally he can't make people misunderstand.

Passing through Fu Si's room, there was a commotion inside.

Song Jingtian was too young to understand what humility was, and Fu Si was coddled by his family, and it was common for uncles and nephews to disagree.

Thinking of this, Song Boyan turned his feet, holding the doorknob and turning it.

When he opened the door, what he saw was an intimate scene of Tang Li lying on Fu Si's back.

Miss Bo's paragraph number is too low, a man like Mr. Song, who is clear (suffocating), heartless, widowed (absolute), desires (top), needs enthusiasm like fire, um, for example, Miss Tang's straightforwardness...