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

When she said it, she didn't even believe it.

Simply change the subject: "Are you ready to go?"

"It's two o'clock." Song Boyan looked at the watch on his left hand: "If you don't leave, you may not be able to catch up with supper at night."

"..."

Tang Li felt inexplicably sweet in his heart, and then said: "If you are really busy, it doesn't matter if you don't go to supper."

Song Boyan: "What has been promised, it is not easy to go back on it."

"Then go away."

Tang Li wisely stepped aside.

Opening the car door again, Song Boyan paused for a while, then turned around and explained, "If there is a delay here, I will contact you later."

"……it is good."

Watching the jeep drive away, the enthusiasm on Tang Li's face still lingers.

Back at the hotel in the evening, she finished dinner, took a shower, looked at her short hair, and suddenly didn't know what to wear to the appointment.

Finally, choose the clothes you wear on weekdays.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Tang Li received a call, put on his shoes and went downstairs.

When she ran out of the gate, she found the jeep with the military license plate at a glance. The jeep's driving window was lowered. Song Boyan was still in that camouflage uniform, with his left arm on the edge of the window and his right hand holding the steering wheel.

The crew stayed at the Express Hotel.

The hotel is located on the street. At night in the town, it is peaceful but lively. Because it is a tourist city, there are shops selling ethnic handicrafts everywhere. When the jeep appeared on the crowded street, it was very eye-catching and made her emotional. surge.

Suddenly remembering something, Tang Li returned to the hotel.

Using the glass as a mirror, she looked at herself on it, made sure her manners were decent, took out a lipstick from her trousers pocket, and wiped it lightly on her lips.

The light powder paste is applied on the lips without any noticeable discoloration.

In her last life, she never studied how to make up, so now she can only paint her eyebrows and apply foundation.

The lipstick in her hand was borrowed from Yu Sui in the evening.

In order not to make herself appear too neutral, she tucked her temples behind her ears and used gel water to set her style. For the first time, Tang Li was glad that her assistant was Yu Sui who liked all kinds of tossing.

The hotel staff passed by and couldn't help but take a second look.

It was also a pair of jeans, but Tang Li wore denim overalls at night, with three points, showing half of the calf and ankle, and a striped mixed-color shirt with five-point sleeves as the inner layer.

With a pair of small white shoes on her feet, she looked more and more like a high school student.

In the jeep, Song Boyan waited for a while, but before anyone came out, he was about to make a call. He just picked up the mobile phone on the dashboard, and when he looked up, his eyes caught the figure that Yingying was walking towards.

Tang Li didn't bring a bag, just like a "bachelor".

When she walked to the side of the passenger cab, Song Boyan leaned forward and opened the car door: "Get in the car."

"Yeah." Tang Li sat down cooperatively.

Except for the time in the commercial port, she has never been in a car driven by Song Boyan. In the capital or other trips, either Ji Ming or the driver drives for him. In some things, Song Boyan no longer has to do it himself.

Moreover, this time, it was the passenger seat.

Maybe it was a change in mood. Tang Li didn't speak after getting into the car, and put his hands on his legs at will. Out of the corner of the eye, he caught sight of Song Boyan's rolled up cuffs and forearms of his camouflage uniform, as well as his big hand turning the steering wheel. The warm night wind blew in from the window and brushed his cheeks, which was Xixi's warmth.

"What happened to be so happy?"

Song Boyan suddenly asked her.

A little fairy asked, when did Mr. Song show his love for Ali, in fact...it's already obvious~~ I don't like it, going to supper together is a hooligan!