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

Become the focus of attention, and only in an instant.

Fortunately, she has a human shield.

Realizing that all the people in the office were looking this way, Tang Li relied on his slimness to hide behind He Wei, and whispered, "Let your Excellency continue to attract most of the firepower there, You cover me out first."

What Human Shield is: "..."

He turned his head and reminded in a low voice, "Your Excellency is really worried when you learn that your wife is detained, so you will leave your official business and come to pick him up in person."

This connection is a bit inspiring.

The first-level police superintendent and the second-level police superintendent blocked the office hall.

Unwitting people came in, thinking that there was a tea party for middle-aged and elderly men.

Is Song Boyan old?

Of course old.

One round older than her.

Thirty men are not just tofu scum.

and--

Is Song Boyan here to pick her up? Just to see her joke.

Just change someone else, she won't die twice.

She should be glad that she wore a mask when she went out. She just stepped out of the interrogation room and put it back on, and the cap was still on her head.

Since he might be called to run to the gate, Tang Li simply pressed the brim of his hat and turned back.

Why did he turn his head to see Tang Li stepping on Hot Wheels: "..."

It's too late to stop.

Catch up, Your Excellency is still here.

Finally, I retracted my gaze and could only look at Your Excellency at a loss.

The City Council building has no back door.

Tang Li didn't go back to the interrogation room, but got into the toilet.

Pick a compartment, go in and plug the latch.

He Wei has already got the bag back for her.

Although Lao Jiang was insidious and cunning, Tang Li chose to forbear and edited a text message on his mobile phone and sent it.

As for the content of the message -

It was nothing more than an excuse to say that he had a stomachache and that he had to stay in the toilet for a long time, so Song Boyan had to go back to the car after drinking tea.

If you really can't wait, you can go back to Tan Palace first.

Leave her alone.

She will take a taxi back.

However, this information was lost.

Time passed, and Tang Li sat on the toilet lid, stunned, with his hands on his knees, occasionally checking his phone.

Twenty minutes later, she took the bag from the hook and pulled the door latch.

As soon as he came out, he squinted at Aunt Cleaning.

The other party waited for her outside for a quarter of an hour.

It was late at night and the passage was quiet.

Tang Li planned to leave the city bureau and call again. As soon as he turned the corner, he stopped in his footsteps. Not far ahead, the person standing in front of the aisle window, not Song Boyan, who else?

This time, Song Boyan had no one else by his side.

Song Boyan hung a dark green cardigan on his left arm.

Tang Li recognized that it was his coat.

Just then, a sneeze came out of her mouth.

It also attracted Song Boyan to turn his head.

Song Boyan was standing next to a corridor lamp, and the bright and dim light fell into Tang Li's eyes, like a bright star.

At this moment, Song Boyan's expression was a kind of connivance, but he couldn't find any trace of jokes. He just stayed where he was, and watched her with only two eyes.

Tang Li did not run away again.

Slowly, he dragged his legs over.

As she got closer, the knitted sweater fell on her shoulders.

Tang Li opened the door and met the mountain: "Do you know all about it?"

"What do you know?" Song Boyan asked rhetorically.

"..."

"I asked Meng Shu's mother to apply for a divorce certificate."

It's all like this, it's no longer the meaning of concealment.

At this time, explaining a little is no different from explaining everything.

So, she said again: "Before I went to the Qing mansion, I found Meng Shu's mother, originally just in case, but now everyone knows that I am from the Li family, so I just want to get the certificate back, who knows, no Do it quietly."

Song Boyan replied: "If you don't do it quietly, you can get a fake certificate?"

"...I just wanted to make an emergency."

Listening to it, a training is going to be waived for her.

Tang Li looked around and asked, "Why?"

"on the car."

Song Baiyan said, his gentle gaze re-fixed on Tang Li's face: "Is it because I don't like the crowd, so I asked him to wait in the car and wanted to call someone again?"

"It's not..." Tang Li bit the corner of his lower lip before saying again, "I'm afraid it's not safe here."

Song Boyan smiled: "The city bureau is not safe, where else is it safe?"

"Anyway, we shouldn't let He Wei leave first."

She always insists too much on what she believes in.

"Actually, it's fine to let He Wei handle it, as well as Secretary Guo."

It's just to clear up her misunderstanding, exempt her from administrative detention, and let Song Boyan go out in person. Prime Ministers of other countries may not have such treatment.

Song Boyan explained: "In Qin Wenwa's case, I still need to explain a few words to the city bureau. I just took this opportunity to save myself from calling people into the Tan Palace."

"So, you came to pick me up by the way." Tang Li said.

This kind of bitterness and jealousy made Song Boyan laugh: "Aren't you afraid that others will find out about my relationship?"

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's that I don't think it's time yet."

She hoped that she would stand beside Song Boyan as Tang Li.

not the daughter of a former senator.

Nor is it the halo of Li's heir shrouded in it.

Whether it is the former or the latter, in the eyes of outsiders, she only relies on her family background, but aside from these, she is just her.

She has been waiting for the most suitable time.

She had a hunch that it wasn't too far away.

I was thinking about something in my heart, when my right hand was lightly grasped, and I heard Song Boyan say, "As long as you don't want to mess up and give up."

"..."

Someone suspected of chaotic abandonment, when stepping into the service hall, withdrew his hand and proposed to 'let's go separately'.

The reasons are very valid and cannot tarnish your reputation.

She still bears the notoriety of Your Excellency's illegitimate meal.

How can there be a illegitimate meal and the master hand in hand.

At this moment, the tea party in the office hall had already ended, and there were only two staff on duty.

Even so, Tang Li didn't dare to be too reckless.

Song Boyan did not insist on staying.

Tang Li: "|ω) Meet in the car."

She was half-hidden in the corner, watching His Excellency the President go out.

Just waiting for Song Boyan to walk down the steps outside, she buried her head and drifted past the office hall.

The plan was good, but the implementation went wrong.

Song Boyan walked out of the city bureau's gate, but did not leave immediately. After releasing the handle inside the door, he opened the glass door from the outside.

Then, Song Boyan was waiting there.

Song Boyan's gaze was directed to her location.

This look is too specific.

Tang Li: "..."

A door boy of such a high level is enough to call the audience to pay attention.

If you don't go, you don't know what will happen.

Before the staff on duty could react, Tang Li ignored the buzzing head, endured the heat on his face, pretended to be calm, and walked to the door of the office.

Then, leave as if nothing happened.

When she went out, the glass door was pulled wider again.

Passing by Song Boyan's side, he did not forget to say "Thank you".

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Good night!