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

Tang Li stopped pouring water for him and looked up at him.

"I didn't want to pass the next door when I came back from the bathroom. The door of their private room was ajar, and there was the sound of playing mahjong. I glanced in and found Ji Ming sitting on the sofa reading a magazine. He and my uncle were inseparable. I Uncle must be in there too."

Saying that, Fu Si raised Erlang's legs and said, "The people who play poker with my uncle are probably from the government departments. Isn't it the end of the year? There are so many poker games like this one."

He wanted to drink water, his eyes touched Tang Li's right hand, and he felt timid again.

Fu Si licked his lips: "I suddenly have a good idea."

"What?" Tang Li asked him.

"I think we can go to the next door." The more Fu Si said, the more he felt that this method was feasible. Once there were more people in the private room, he would definitely not have this creepy feeling again: "The people next door are so lively, look at how deserted this place is. , we still have to talk about the atmosphere for supper.”

At this time, the waiter came over with a plate of "sea, land and air barbecue".

"Help us take it to the next door." Fu Si hurriedly raised his hand and instructed the waiter: "Chairman Song who plays mahjong next door is my uncle. You can give me a word by the way, just say that I will eat seafood right away."

"..." Tang Li.

Fu Si stepped back and opened the chair: "Let's go, go back early after eating."

"Didn't you say that there are many people in government departments next door, are we inappropriate in the past?"

"What's wrong?" Fu Si raised his eyebrows, his expression a little shy: "They still listen to my uncle, they say it's playing cards, but in fact they want to flatter my uncle." After that, he wanted to go La Tangli: "You have seen my uncle. We eat seafood on the side. If we don't disturb them, they will probably ignore us directly."

Just as he was about to touch Tang Li's hand, Fu Si suddenly remembered something, retracted his hand embarrassingly, spread his fingers wide, and rubbed his chest a few times in embarrassment: "If you really don't want to go, we can also pack seafood."

"Then go." Tang Li got up.

In the private room next door, the sound of shuffling cards can be heard at the door.

Fu Si took the lead in pushing the door in.

The moment the door opened, Tang Li smelled the smell of smoke.

Fu Si walked slowly and found that Ji Ming was no longer on the sofa. After he walked to the screen to partition, he found his uncle among the men playing mahjong, and immediately said: "Uncle, it's almost 12 o'clock, why not? Go home and rest?"

As he said that, he took a sugar orange from the fruit bowl next to him: "My mother also said that my father would not be home at night, so you can't let it go!"

The remarks made others laugh.

"It's really the nephew of Finance Minister Song. I thought the waiter was joking."

"This is the son of Fu Dong's family? A talent!"

Fu Si continued: "No, they all say that my nephew, Uncle Xiao, is a person like my uncle. Where can I go wrong?"

Listening to his bravado, Song Boyan also smiled slightly, played a mahjong card, and then asked him, "It's all the way, come here in the middle of the night to eat seafood with friends?"

"I can't control when I come here." Fu Si peeled off the orange peel and explained, "Tang Li just finished attending an awards ceremony and came out too late."

After speaking, he turned to look at the door of the box: "Where's Tang Liren?"

Song Boyan raised his head.

"Maybe I'm a little embarrassed." Fu Si put the orange on the coffee table: "I'll call her in."

The update is complete, good night~