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

Song Boyan stood tall and straight by the wall: "If you're in a good mood, the ugly duckling won't turn into a pot of chicken soup in the end."

"I just want to tell you a different story." Tang Li defended: "You didn't understand my humor."

Song Boyan smiled, and then suddenly asked, "Miss your mother?"

Under the tree, Tang Li was sitting on the bench. The man's slow voice made her feel at ease. Hearing him mention Tang Yin, her mood was clouded.

Song Baiyan's voice came again: "For the ugly duckling, whether it will become a swan is not the end of the story, even if it becomes a rooster, as long as it adapts to its own living environment, it can still live a good life. As for those who laugh and bully , looking at it from another angle, it can also be turned into a driving force on the road of growth.”

"That would be confusing." Tang Li said.

Song Boyan didn't speak, and seemed to be waiting for her to continue.

"I don't know where I am from, and I have always been ridiculed and bullied. In its eyes, the family has never regarded it as family. Except for rejection or rejection, no matter how hard it tries, it still can't change anything."

After a while, Song Boyan asked her, "Have you returned to Li's house today?"

Tang Li's throat moved lightly. When facing Li Wenyan, her attitude could be tough. When she heard the man on the other end of the phone ask this question, her emotions were tumbling, and the negative energy that had been squeezed in two lifetimes seemed to collapse at this moment. out of the dam.

After reliving her whole life, she thought that she was immune to all poisons, but she was not.

She held her phone and told the truth: "The Li family came to the school, and Li Wenyan wanted to adopt me to his cousin, and then go abroad with them. I have already grown up, as long as I don't want to, they can't do anything to me. Although I know in my heart, it will still be affected emotionally.”

Song Boyan: "At school now?"

Knowing that he was asking himself, Tang Li hummed softly, "Go back to the dormitory right away."

Unexpectedly, Song Boyan said, "I'll have someone pick you up now and come to Yunqi Villa tonight."

"..."

Tang Li asked, "Why are you going to the villa?"

"It's not that I'm going to Lishan for filming." In the receiver, it was a man's mellow and magnetic voice: "It's been a few days, and we should meet again before leaving the capital."

Tang Li's lips pursed slightly: "Then do I need to bring clothes?"

"what ever."

Song Boyan looked at his watch, and then put his left hand on the belt, and his right hand still held the phone: "At 10 o'clock at the latest, go back to the dormitory first, and I will inform you when the bus arrives at the school."

At 9:38 pm, Tang Li received a text message.

A car has been parked downstairs.

Tang Li stuffed the facial cleanser and a change of clothes into his backpack, greeted the others in the dormitory, then hurried downstairs, came out of the dormitory building, and without waiting for the driver to get off, he opened the door and sat in, recognizing it. It was the driver of the villa, and she asked aloud, "Where's Mr. Song?"

"Your Excellency is still in the Tan Palace."

The driver told her, "Let me pick up the lady first."

It was past 11 o'clock at night when Song Boyan left from Tan Palace.

As soon as he got in the car, he received a photo.

It was sent by MMS.

In the photo, Tang Li is sitting cross-legged on the sofa, the iron-clad Tibetan Mastiff is lying beside her, the pink headband has been transferred to her head, like a slender spring onion, not long after, she sent it again Text message: "I won't fall asleep tonight until you get home [love]."

Song Boyan looked at the photos and text messages and smiled unconsciously.

The update is complete, good night everyone~