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

Tang Li said and wanted to go to the door.

As a result, as soon as he took one foot, warm liquid flowed out of his body.

It was almost certain that she did have her period.

Tang Li subconsciously put the bag under her skirt and did not dare to move, because she noticed that she seemed to have a period...

Although she hadn't sat down, she wasn't sure if there was any bloody horror behind her.

Tang Li couldn't imagine being discovered by Song Boyan for her period. Even though she was still in college, she was indeed an adult. For women, period is a very private existence. Song Boyan was a man, and he was still in his thirties. Man, she didn't want him to see the embarrassment of her menstrual red dress.

Song Boyan had already noticed Tang Li's strangeness: "What's the matter, I'm not feeling well?"

While speaking, he returned to the executive desk.

Putting the teacup on the table, Song Boyan looked at Tang Li again, saw her cheeks blushing, thought she was getting hot, went straight to the window, and opened the closed window halfway.

Tang Li felt that the situation under him was getting worse and worse.

This time my period was a few days earlier.

She doesn't have dysmenorrhea, but every time she comes back for her period, the first day is very heavy.

Song Boyan's office has a separate bathroom.

Tang Li didn't waste any more time: "I want to borrow the bathroom."

As soon as the words came out, Song Boyan also turned around from the window. Seeing that her face was really bad, Tang Li was about to come over to take a look.

After speaking, she took the backpack and stepped back.

But there is no going back.

Song Boyan also found it funny when he saw her face like a great enemy: "When did you start to be so afraid of me? Will I eat you or beat you?"

"...No." Tang Li couldn't find any other reason, he hesitated for a moment, and chose to tell the truth: "I'm on my period."

Her voice was soft, as light as mosquitoes.

Song Boyan didn't hear clearly.

Having said it once, Tang Li spoke again, and there was no psychological burden: "I'm here for my period."

It was like a broken jar, afraid that Song Boyan would not understand, she specifically explained: "It's menstruation, the one that women come every month."

When the words fell, she noticed that Song Boyan's eyes were on her abdomen.

Tang Li felt his face burning hot.

In a few seconds, Song Boyan said "Go", and then he turned his back to avoid suspicion.

Tang Li immediately went to the bathroom.

Hearing the hurried and restrained footsteps behind him, Song Boyan couldn't help but put a helpless smile on his face.

He didn't move until the door closed.

He picked up the landline on the executive desk and dialed the internal line of the secretary office: "You come over now." After saying this, Song Boyan realized that something was wrong, and changed his words: "You don't need to use it anymore, ask Jenny to come to my office and ask She brought her bag in by the way."

In the bathroom, Tang Li sat on the toilet.

Looking at his soiled skirt, he felt like he wanted to die immediately.

She remembered that she was just clinging to the sofa.

Probably soiled the sofa too...

Not long after, the woman's soft voice rang outside, asking her to open the door and saying that she had something for her.

Tang Li guessed what it was, and his red face was dripping with blood.

Since Song Boyan was outside, she could only try to keep her voice low, and to ensure that the woman at the door could hear it, she said vaguely, "I have it myself."

When Tang Li came out with a red face, Song Boyan was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window smoking a cigarette.