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

Song Boyan sat in the car, his eyes turned to the distant back in the right side mirror, and then he unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car.

Tang Li walked ten meters away and kicked a brick without noticing.

Not to fall, but let her stop abruptly.

Then, her shoulders were held, and she turned around with her body.

Tang Li looked at the man's shirt and the slightly raised cuffs of his suit, the emotions in his heart had not completely calmed down, just like a child wandering alone in the middle of the night, his expression was filled with hesitation and helplessness, but it showed A bit childishly stubborn.

"It's almost 12 o'clock, and no one will send it off. Are you planning to walk back to school like this?"

There seemed to be a faint sigh in Song Boyan's words.

As if she was just a rebellious junior.

This kind of knowledge made Tang Li not want to accept his feelings again: "I can go back."

Worst of all, I can always walk back to school after walking all night.

"Fengyun Mountain is located in the suburbs, and late nights in the suburbs are not necessarily safe." Song Boyan seemed to know what she was thinking, and the words he said were more like a kind of comfort: "Girls need to know how to protect themselves when they go out."

After speaking, Song Boyan withdrew the big hand on her shoulder: "If you have anything to do with me, talk about it on the way."

"...Are you going to marry Miss Bo?"

Tang Li's sudden speech made Song Boyan stop his steps, and made him look at her again, like a broken jar, she asked again: "Fu Si told me that they all want you to be with Miss Bo... ...will you marry her?"

She can live a new life, and the things in her previous life may also change.

Song Boyan's eyes were very dark, and the deep and quiet eyes made her not want to beat around the bush: "Since it's all a blind date, why don't you find someone you like?"

Knowing his rashness, Tang Li no longer looked at him, and only whispered: "I mean, if you like Miss Bo, it's quite suitable for you to be together. Find one you like."

Song Baiyan laughed when he heard the words: "I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and I came to the wilderness just to remind me that the twisted melon is not sweet?"

Tang Li was silent.

...because I don't like you with her.

She answered in her heart.

Later, she heard Song Boyan say: "Tonight is just an ordinary family banquet, nothing else, as for that Miss Bo, she's just a guest of the Fu family."

This explanation sounded normal, but Tang Li clenched the straps of the backpack slightly.

Suddenly raindrops fell on her face.

Song Boyan said again, "I'll take you back to school first."

"No." Tang Li refused again: "I have an umbrella in my bag. This is the road around the mountain. It's raining now, and the view of driving at night is even worse. I can go down the mountain and try to call a car."

"Don't trust my driving skills?"

Song Boyan asked her.

Tang Li was holding his backpack, but the rain was getting heavier.

Opening the car door, seeing that she hadn't followed, Song Boyan smiled and said, "Are you so afraid that I will let you fall down the mountain tonight?"

"..." Tang Li's face was slightly hot.

At this time, someone came out from the iron gate with an umbrella.

When Ji Ming saw Tang Li with a pestle by the roadside, he was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why she appeared outside the villa. Obviously, it was not brought by the finance minister. Thinking like this, he turned to look at the finance minister.

Song Boyan has already said: "I'm afraid the view is not good, then go back when the rain stops."