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

Song Jingtian had already jumped out of his chair, holding the plate of macaroni, walked to Tang Li while eating, looked out the floor-to-ceiling window, then squinted at Tang Li and asked, "What did you say to my elder brother in the kitchen?"

Looking back, Tang Li pulled up the thick curtains.

She walked into the bathroom to wash up, and the little guy followed him chatteringly: "Although we came to the commercial port, my eldest brother is busy with work, so we should try to disturb him as little as possible."

"Should I disturb him, then—" Tang Li turned to look at Song Jingtian, who had sauce on the corner of his mouth, and asked him earnestly, "Song Jingtian, who has moved his birthday from March to October, as a younger brother, should it be more appropriate? Lead by example?"

When the little guy heard it, his ears turned red instantly.

Seeing his guilty conscience, Tang Li had already guessed that Song Jingtian just wanted to come to the commercial port to play, but he just borrowed the name of his eldest brother.

Seeing that his lie was exposed, Song Jingtian ran away without a trace.

Jiming helped them book a double room suite.

The next day, Tang Li opened his eyes and found Song Jingtian sitting at the end of the bed.

Song Jingtian had already changed his clothes, and when he saw that Tang Li was finally awake, he kicked off his slippers, climbed from the end of the bed to the middle of the bed and urged her: "The sun has already dried your buttocks, if you don't get up again, we don't have to go out to eat at noon. ."

Tang Li looked at his phone, it was just a quarter of an hour to 9 o'clock.

Song Jing got out of bed and brought her clothes: "You have to hurry up, my eldest brother will come and pick him up at ten o'clock."

Hearing this, Tang Li stopped wearing slippers.

She turned her head to look at Song Jingtian and asked, "Your eldest brother doesn't have to have a meeting today?"

Song Jingtian looked at her with a "you're stupid" look, and explained to her: "How can a meeting really take 7 days, Lao Ji told me that the meeting will be over on Friday afternoon, and then A few days to report, and then to meet those foreigners."

"..." Tang Li felt that she should read more news.

The little guy is still a little conscience, knowing that he may have hit her, he did not forget to help her: "Actually, Lao Ji told me on the phone, and he also told me that my elder brother is free this afternoon, so I will tell my elder brother. I want to go to Thames Town for dinner, and my eldest brother has promised me."

Having said this, Song Jingtian looked proud.

Afterwards, he sighed again: "But eldest brother told us to go back to the capital after dinner."

After Song Jingtian's children's watch rang, Tang Li went downstairs with him.

Song Boyan didn't come up and waited in the underground garage of the hotel.

Unlike last night, even Ji Ming didn't come today.

It was the car driven by Song Boyan himself.

On the phone, Song Boyan had already mentioned the model and license plate number.

Coming out of the elevator, Song Jingtian saw the black Mercedes from a distance, left Tang Li and ran over, happy like a sparrow just out of a bird cage, opened the passenger door and climbed up, I don't know what Song Boyan said, The little guy slumped his shoulders and sat in the back of the car obediently.

When Tang Li approached, Song Jingtian beckoned from her: "Big Brother, let me sit with you in the back."

The place for lunch is a cafe in Thames Town.

Sitting down by the window, Song Jingtian took Tang Li to find the clown on the roadside to buy balloons as soon as he ordered the food: "It's Buzz Lightyear! I want to buy one!"

As a result, as soon as Tang Li found the change, "Buzz Lightyear" flew away from Song Jingtian.

Song Jingtian was in a hurry: "Quick, grab it!"

Tang Li raised her hand to grab the string, and she almost jumped up, but she still grabbed the empty space. Seeing the hydrogen balloon flying higher and higher, Song Jingtian held his head and shouted beside him.

Looking back inadvertently, Tang Li happened to see Song Boyan sitting in front of the cafe window.

His waist leaned back slightly against the back of the chair, his slender legs were folded, a medium gray suit, a white shirt, and a burgundy pocket square. He seemed restrained but not ostentatious, which made her eyes stop, Song Boyan seemed to be watching the whole time. Outside of them, elegance is mixed with a bit of connivance.