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

Song Boyan sighed when he heard the words: "The voice of the masses is a little heavy."

Tang Li held the phone, inexplicably sweet in his heart.

After chatting a few more words, before hanging up the phone, Tang Li specially warned: "The election is so busy, you must pay attention to rest, don't tire yourself out, and there are smear reports on the Internet, you don't have to watch them, and let your family not watch them. Most netizens are still rational."

"I'm worried that I can't think about it?" Song Boyan asked suddenly.

The man's voice was steady and low, but Tang Li's face turned red when she heard it. She didn't know how to answer. She wanted to deny, her tongue was out of control, but she didn't want to admit it directly.

In the end, it was Song Boyan who answered, "It's getting late, rest well."

"……Um."

"Hang up first."

Tang Li Yiyan pressed the hang up button.

Holding the phone, she went to recall the content of the call. She hugged the pillow and raised the corners of her lips.

Afterwards, Tang Li opened the [Travel Frog] app, lay down at the end of the bed, folded his hands under his chin, and said to the frog named Song Jili who was sitting at the table and cutting wood: "Your father-to-be will be here soon. You're going to be president, isn't it very open?"

"What would a father-to-be?"

Yu Sui's voice floated from behind.

Tang Li turned his head and saw Yu Sui who came in at an unknown time: "..."

Yu Sui walked over with a tray of cherries, glanced at the tablet on the bed, and looked at Tang Li with a strange look: "I don't see it, you are the most irritating among us."

Saying that, she squatted at the end of the bed and pointed at the little frog: "You asked Finance Minister Song to be your son's father, did they agree?"

"..." Tang Li.

Yu Sui took advantage of the situation to sit beside the bed, eating cherries: "You chase stars like Wu Xuehan, I didn't have any objections, it's better than falling in love when you're on the rise, but you keep a low profile, fortunately, I heard that if you are caught by others I found out that I might use this to blackmail you in the future."

Tang Li had already sat up and closed the [Travel Frog] app.

Hearing Yu Sui's misinterpretation, she did not explain.

At this stage, she is not yet mentally prepared to tell others about her relationship with Song Boyan, and just wants to maintain this hard-won relationship.

When Song Boyan returned to the villa, Bai Yiqian was sitting in the living room with his legs crossed.

There are a lot of investigation materials scattered on the coffee table.

After entering the room, Ji Ming took Song Boyan's coat and left.

Bai Yiqian raised his head and looked at Song Boyan who had unbuttoned his shirt cufflinks and rolled up his sleeves and told: "Huang Jiwen has a lot of material, just like digging a gold mine. His wife had a fake education, and she sat on stage in a nightclub before she met Huang Jiwen."

Song Boyan asked, "Only these?"

"These are enough to hammer Huang Jiwen to death."

Bai Yiqian shook his head and sighed: "His body is more topical than celebrities. Did they really have no one in their party's election? If I say, releasing the news of his wife the day before the election is like nailing him. in the coffin!"

Song Boyan listened but did not comment.

Sitting down on the sofa, he pondered for a moment before he said slowly, "Don't worry about Huang Jiwen's wife, given the current situation, it is very difficult for him to win."

"Don't give him a fatal blow?" Bai Yiqian was surprised.

Song Baiyan remembered the previous call with Tang Li, and his expression softened a bit: "The election is his and me's business, and there is no need to implicate others."