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

"I have put the marinated bacon in the kitchen, and I have also explained to Lao Tan. When I turn back to my husband to eat at home, let the kitchen try to steam it first."

Aunt Min went upstairs to the master bedroom and found that Xiao Minglan was still standing at the door of the cloakroom, and followed him: "You didn't say that you should hang Mr.'s laundry in the closet, why haven't you gone in yet?"

Before she finished speaking, she had already caught a glimpse of the situation in the cloakroom.

Aunt Min: "..."

Tang Li didn't expect Song Boyan's mother to suddenly appear in the villa, and he was caught by the other party. Xiao Minglan and Aunt Min were blocking the door. Even if she wanted to escape, she couldn't find a better way.

For a while, the master bedroom was eerily quiet.

Xiao Minglan was the first to slow down.

She cleaned up the expression on her face and asked aloud, "Is Bai Yan not here?"

Tang Li listened to Xiao Minglan's rather friendly tone, shook her head hurriedly, and then replied, "He went to Tan Palace." Thinking of her dress, she felt that she should explain something: "Actually...my clothes are dirty, So let me borrow Mr. Song's shirt, as for this tie...I don't know why I tied it, I was planning to wear pants."

Xiao Minglan nodded in understanding, but her eyes fell on Tang Li's long white legs.

Tang Li subconsciously hid beside the cabinet.

Quietly, she tried to break free of the tie on her wrist.

However, because the knot was too tight just now, she couldn't break it now, but it made her wrist hurt.

Xiao Minglan noticed her small movements: "Aunt Min, go and help Miss Tang solve it."

"..." Tang Li.

When Aunt Min helped her untie her tie, Tang Li thanked her in a low voice, realizing that it was not appropriate for her to stay here, she said, "Then I... go back to the guest room first."

"Go." Xiao Minglan nodded lightly.

Different from the tolerance of the old lady, Tang Li became more and more embarrassed.

After burying her head out of the cloakroom, she did not forget to pick up her clothes from the carpet, hold them in her arms, and hurriedly leave the master bedroom.

Xiao Minglan looked at Tang Li's fleeing back. After the door was closed, her mood was indescribably complicated: "Amin, do you think the boss is too depressed on weekdays, so..."

"Sir is not too young."

Besides, Aunt Min didn't know what to say.

For a man in his thirties, as long as his body is fine, it is normal to have physical needs.

Even if you have a special hobby...it's not incomprehensible.

Xiao Minglan added: "I see that the bruises on her thighs haven't subsided. You help her untie her tie, and her wrists are red. If her family finds out—"

"After all, Mr. has been a soldier. He is not as weak as ordinary men. He has more strength, and it is not surprising that his actions are rude." Aunt Min comforted the old lady: "I don't think Miss Tang has suffered any grievances. It may be the taste of young people. I've heard it's called cosplay."

"When I got home, I didn't see that she had this kind of relationship with the boss."

Aunt Min smiled: "If you have to see it out, you won't find it out today."

Xiao Minglan raised her brows when she heard it: "The boss came to Songlinyuan for the night a few days ago. I asked him if he had a suitable partner. He didn't deny it, and said that bringing it home too early would scare people."

"Miss Tang's age, talking about marriage will really scare her."

Xiao Minglan sighed and returned to the topic: "I'm not an old-fashioned elder, but... the boss locked people in the cloakroom, it's a bit too much."