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

"Don't know?"

Tang Li clenched the clothes hanger in his hand, surprised and tangled in his heart. He was surprised by his sudden appearance, and also entangled in how he knew he was here. Then, unable to hold back the surging emotions, he hurriedly threw himself into his arms.

Like that time at the coach station.

Because of that inertia, Song Boyan took her around half a circle while holding her with his wrist-wearing left hand.

Tang Li tightly wrapped his broad arms, and after half a circle, her feet stepped on the carpet again, but she was unwilling to leave his arms. She buried her face in Song Boyan's arms and smelled the smell on his suit shirt. The smell, the faint smell of alcohol, made her feel more at ease in the exotic country late at night.

"How did you know I was here?" came the girl's voice.

Song Boyan's big hand pressed against her thin shoulder, and felt the girl's butterfly bone through the home clothes.

This feeling is like holding a small tree dotted with stars.

Looking thin and weak, but tough and beautiful.

When Tang Li rushed over, Song Boyan's heart softened a little. Whether it was the exhaustion of the day's boat and the car, or the tiredness after the state banquet, all the exhaustion and distress disappeared, and only one group remained. Peace and tranquility.

"How did you know I was in London?"

Tang Li asked again.

The man's palm caressed her back: "Sneak out of the country without anyone knowing."

"..." Tang Li.

"Aren't you afraid of a person who suddenly comes to a place where the language is difficult to understand?"

"Didn't you come too?"

Tang Li continued: "Although I haven't taken the IELTS test, my English is actually okay. If I really can't communicate with the locals, I'll go to the embassy. Before coming, I've checked the location of the embassy."

The most humiliating result, was sent back to China.

After thinking about it again, she couldn't help but ask, "Did you put a location tracker on me?"

Song Boyan had let go of her.

In the narrow aisle, Tang Li looked down at her body, touched her trousers pocket, and found nothing suspicious. She raised her head again, pursed her lips, and looked at Song Boyan with a faint gaze, "Are you taking advantage of my sleep? I have a chip implanted under my skin? So, you know where I am when you call?"

Song Boyan laughed, pinched his brows with his hand, and cast his warm eyes: "What are you thinking about all day in your little head?"

"It's not chip implantation. Are you looking for someone to check my whereabouts at all times?"

With that said, Tang Li put his hands behind his back and looked a little shy: "Although this is a bit perverted, I'm not very resistant."

"..." Song Boyan.

Tang Li booked a single room.

In the room, other facilities are complete, clean up fairly clean.

Seeing Song Boyan looking at it, Tang Li took the initiative to explain: "I read the guide on the Internet, and many people recommend this hotel, 100 pounds a night, including breakfast, the staff at the front desk is very good, and there is a handsome boy, yesterday Bring me to the room at night."

After that, Song Boyan sat down beside the bed.

He put the suit aside, took Tang Li's little hand, and let her sit on his lap: "Outside, especially abroad, don't trust strangers too much."

This sitting position made Tang Li "old" blushed.

She raised her hand and touched her earlobe lightly: "Today, I met a few guys outside who were dressed up as anime characters. They wanted to take pictures with me, but I didn't agree. This kind of thing is also available in China. After taking pictures, I will collect money from you. If you don't give it, you won't let it go, am I very clever?"

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