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

Jiming: "..."

Several bodyguards: "..."

Having said that, Tang Li turned to look at Ji Ming again: "The door of the bathroom can't be locked. This is not a small problem. If you bump into something you shouldn't look at, both parties will be embarrassed. Are you right?"

Hearing her strange inquiry, Ji Ming had no choice but to nod: "Miss Tang said that I will find a way to fix the door when I go back."

Tang Li smiled and stopped talking about this topic.

As a result, as soon as she turned her head, she saw Song Boyan and the old host walking into the cafeteria.

Almost at the same time, Tang Li withdrew her gaze and concentrated on eating, but within a few seconds, she felt a footstep stop behind her.

She didn't turn her head, just took the spoon and tube to eat by herself.

"Did you say hello from the county seat?" Song Boyan's steady voice came.

The words were not addressed to her.

The bodyguard sitting opposite Ji Ming immediately replied: "I have to go again tomorrow, but I have already agreed with the Religious Affairs Administration. I heard that it was your intention. They will send someone to the mountain the day after tomorrow at the latest."

Song Boyan nodded, and looked down at Tang Li's back again.

She lowered her head and tied her head with a ball. The jacket on her body was too large, with an open neckline, revealing the white back of her neck, and the small hair behind her ears, which did not look messy. She was holding a small spoon in her hand, and her nails were clean and tidy. , giving the thumb a playful rounded look.

Ji Ming has already said, "I'll help you make dinner."

After speaking, he will stand up.

Song Boyan said, "I have dinner with the host, and you continue."

When there was no one behind him, Tang Li slowed down and found that Song Boyan had walked to the table where the old host was.

Seeing him sitting down on the bench, she turned her head back.

After eating, Tang Li took the lead to leave the cafeteria.

She put the dinner plate in the recycling area, and without looking further, walked straight over the threshold of the cafeteria.

Not too far away, the phone vibrated in his pocket.

——The call was from Wu Xuehan.

Tang Li picked it up.

In the receiver, Wu Xuehan's voice couldn't hide his excitement: "Ali, you know what? Mao Yiming's new song "Still" debuted at 2 pm, and it has already hit the top of the major music charts. Beautiful chicken!"

Hearing this, Tang Li couldn't help raising the corners of his lips: "It's pretty much what I thought."

"It's a pity that only Guan Xiao's name was written in the MV's friendship appearance." Wu Xuehan's tone was a little lost when he mentioned this, and then he said happily: "Many big Vs have retweeted it, and Guan Xiao also retweeted it just now, I have to look at him. And Mao Yiming's comments, many netizens are asking who the heroine is."

No name was added to the MV, which was requested by Tang Li himself.

Because she didn't want to borrow Guan Xiao to fry CP.

Wu Xuehan asked, "Ali, when are you going to come back?"

"Two more days." Tang Li said, "Since I chanted and prayed for my mother, I can't have seven, seven or forty-nine days, but it should be seven days."

The signal on the mountain is not very good, not suitable for making calls.

Putting away the phone, Tang Li was about to go back to the yard, but the voice of a child calling her came from behind.

Looking back, I found that it was the little novice of Guangyuan Temple.

This little novice is the child of a certain family at the foot of the mountain. Because of his poor health, his parents fostered him in the temple and planned to take him back when he went to school.

The little novice was a little shy towards Tang Li. He folded his hands in a serious salute, and then spoke to her: "Girl benefactor, Aunt Zhang asked me to ask you, do you want to go down the mountain to play?"