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

Looking at Song Boyan's deep gaze, Tang Li suppressed the sudden restraint in his heart, and nodded in line with Song Jingtian's words: "I just went to the toilet and borrowed the bathroom in Xiaoyanglou."

The little guy raised his chin with a proud look of "I'm not lying."

Tang Li was thinking about whether to tell him about his flower arrangement. Song Boyan had already sat back in the driver's seat, and he turned the car key.

Listening to the sound of the car's engine after ignition, Tang Li closed his slightly open lips.

Actually...it doesn't really matter.

She just helped the hostess of the house put in a few vases of flowers.

Thinking of this, Tang Li gave up the idea of ​​explaining.

After they left, in the Xiaoyang Building, Gao Wenlan stepped into the study holding the bottle of gerbera and saw Wang Yangming sitting on the sofa, she immediately went over, fiddled with one of the gerbera, and asked her husband, "These How are the flowers?"

Looking at her flamboyant appearance, Wang Yangming couldn't help laughing: "No matter how well you insert it, it's not your handwriting."

Gao Wenlan glared at her husband pretending to be angry.

Afterwards, she sat next to Wang Yangming, and the more she looked at the flower arrangement, the more satisfied she became: "I just started learning, and after a year and a half, you can look at my craft again."

Wang Yangming shook his head while watching the chess game: "Even in ten years, you won't be at this level."

"Your temperament is sloppy, and you work hard for three minutes. The little girl looks more patient than you. When she arranges flowers, she doesn't look away. It takes you three years to write a book, and these flowers can't wait for you. too long.

Besides, you and I are a lot of age, so there's no need to put these pretense in the house. "

Hearing Wang Yangming say this, Gao Wenlan was happy, but she retorted: "Like the bedroom and study, I still need to put some flower arrangements, and I feel good."

When the words fell, Gao Wenlan remembered something and asked, "When did Bo Yan leave?"

"It's less than five minutes." Wang Yangming pointed to the unfinished chess game: "On the way down, he looked at his watch and said he had to take someone to the high-speed rail station, got up and left."

Speaking of which, Wang Yangming asked his wife next to him, "Is that little girl who arranged flowers just now the florist you were looking for?"

"... She said that she was not. It was her child who came to borrow the bathroom. She happened to know how to arrange flowers, so I asked her to arrange those flowers. She even killed a cockroach for me!"

Speaking of cockroaches, Gao Wenlan still had lingering fears: "That cockroach is about the same as a thumb. When I saw her pick up the book and take a picture, she was almost scared out of her soul, but she didn't change her face, she was quite good."

Thinking of the girl's smooth action of shooting cockroaches and throwing cockroaches, she suddenly said: "It looks like Ying Xuan'er in "Original Sin"."

Wang Yangming looked helpless: "You have to correct your stinky problems, don't bring anything you see into your novels."

"It's really like it." Gao Wenlan couldn't help being serious: "I don't think she's very old, but when she arranges flowers, she really looks like Ying Xuan'er sitting in front of the drawing board with an oil paintbrush. Not to mention her looks, but her temperament, and she is not very polite when she speaks. The movie version didn't choose the one called What Yite, I think she is suitable for the role of the younger sister, and this girl is also studying in the first movie, no Know how to show up in our house."

They are not here for anyone who wants to come in.

Wang Yangming said: "I guess, this person is probably brought by Bai Yan."

Something happened tonight, the update is late~