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

If things go on like this, it's not impossible for Han Jifeng to become the next Song Boyan.

Li Shengxia sat on the sofa and lived for more than 20 years. She believed in herself smart since she was a child, but she only missed Han Jifeng. If they didn't break up, she would stay with Han Jifeng for a few years, and now she doesn't have to lower it. The figure ran to the Judicial Administration.

Thinking like this, she raised her eyes and looked over: "You... don't you want to see me now?"

"No." Han Jifeng walked to the water dispenser and poured a glass of water for Li Shengxia: "It didn't take long for Li Shengxia to start his new job, and he couldn't care about other things. It was inevitable that old classmates would neglect communication."

……old classmate.

When Li Shengxia heard this title, it was as if she was suddenly pushed away. The person who pushed her was Han Jifeng, who had an unforgettable old love for her.

"I sent you a message last time, but you didn't reply."

Her eyes were still fixed on Han Jifeng's back.

Han Jifeng turned off the faucet on the water dispenser: "I haven't looked at my phone for a long time. If you have anything, you can call me."

Li Shengxia: "If it's okay, I can't find you, can I?"

Han Jifeng closed the lid of the cup for a while, turned around, and then continued: "Between classmates, even after graduating, they should occasionally contact each other. When you have time, everyone gathers together, so as not to have trouble with each other."

Li Shengxia looked at Han Jifeng, especially his eyes, which were so quiet that they were bottomless, but it was not like what Han Jifeng would have at his age.

Including when Han Jifeng spoke, his official tone was quite strong, even if he wanted to draw a clear line with others, he did not speak too harshly.

Such thoughtfulness and smoothness can only be achieved by those who have been in politics for many years.

As for Han Jifeng, he has only graduated a few years ago.

When I think about it, they haven't seen each other for six or seven months.

Half a year ago, Han Jifeng had feelings for her. Even if he was forbearing, she could be aware of it whether it was his eyes or the messages he replied, but now... Li Shengxia's heart is getting more and more uncertain.

She didn't know if something happened to Han Jifeng in the past few months, otherwise, it would be impossible to have such a big change.

Thinking of Qin Yueru, she asked again, "how is your aunt's health recently?"

"Very good." Han Jifeng put the teacup in front of her.

After the words fell, there was a moment of silence in the office.

Li Shengxia was looking for a topic when Han Jifeng spoke first: "Speaking of which, you got engaged in September last year, and I haven't said congratulations yet."

"..." Li Shengxia lightly licked his lips, and the previously dissipated affection gathered in his heart again. Those beautiful peach eyes stared at Han Jifeng and asked, "I am engaged to someone else, can you really bless me?"

Han Jifeng didn't seem to see the sourness in her eyes. He walked to the desk and picked up a document on the desk: "Classmates, I didn't have time to send some money, so congratulations now, if I don't come from my heart, I will I'm so sorry for our years of friendship."

These words completely wiped out their unrequited relationship.

Li Shengxia suddenly said, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

After asking, she seemed to realize the abruptness, clenched the teacup with both hands, lowered her eyelashes, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Listen to my dad, many people are rushing to make you their son-in-law, but it's me who said congratulations to you, you I was promoted, and I came here today, and I was also asked by my father."

Having said that, Li Shengxia looked up at Han Jifeng again: "I wonder if you still remember Ali? It's the relative who lives in our house."

Han Jifeng stopped turning pages.