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

Tang Li listened and didn't understand anything.

Seeing what she did just now, Xiao Minglan must have thought it was Song Boyan who did it, or that they did something indescribable last night.

"You really misunderstood." Tang Li had to explain again: "Mr. Song didn't do anything to me, and I didn't need to take medicine. It was just me making fun of myself, not Mr. Song's business."

Xiao Minglan was surprised.

Tang Li's speech paused, and then he said, "I do like Mr. Song, but we haven't reached the point you said."

After a while, Xiao Minglan asked, "You haven't...that?"

After getting the exact answer, Xiao Minglan followed Yi Song in her heart: "You are not yet 20 years old, it is indeed a little early."

"..."

At noon, Tang Li left the villa after eating.

Xiao Minglan did not keep anyone else this time.

This evening, Song Boyan rarely came back early.

As a result, after getting off the bus, he met Xiao Minglan's bodyguard in the corridor.

Knowing that Xiao Minglan was in the villa, Song Boyan went straight back to the main building, and when he entered the house, he saw Xiao Minglan tinkering with food in the restaurant.

Xiao Minglan turned her head and looked at her son with a smile: "Sedum went to the spring camp and won't be back until tomorrow afternoon. I'll bring you Auntie Min here. Thinking that our mother and son haven't eaten together for a long time, we'll just go back after dinner."

While talking, Song Boyan had already come to the restaurant.

Before her son's investigation, Xiao Minglan took the initiative to mention Tang Li: "I met that Miss Tang here in the morning and kept her for lunch. She said that the school had something to do and left first."

When Xiao Minglan said this, she kept paying attention to Song Boyan's expression. Seeing Song Boyan's expression as usual, she had already pulled out the chair and sat down. After thinking for a while, she said in a side-by-side manner: "When Aunt Min and I came over, she was in your room. in the room."

Song Boyan smiled and looked up at Xiao Minglan: "What do you want to ask?"

"..." Xiao Minglan sighed and sat at the table, "Although I was anxious about your marriage, I didn't expect you to find someone with such a big age difference."

Seeing that her son didn't deny it, Xiao Minglan continued: "I'm not dissatisfied with her either, there's no choice in her appearance or height. If you took her home ten years ago, as long as you like it, I won't say anything.

But now you are 32 years old, and you are not an ordinary office worker. I still hope that the woman who accompanies you is mature and stable, and can put herself in your shoes when encountering things, instead of being like a child, you will have to get angry in the future You go to coax her. "

Song Boyan poured himself a glass of boiling water: "Did she get angry in front of you?"

Xiao Minglan was speechless.

Then, she said, "That's not true, it's just too lively. When I saw her in the cloakroom of your bedroom, she was wearing your shirt and no pants, showing her bare thighs and hands. If it wasn't for her explanation later, I really thought you did something to her."

"Girls her age are lively and normal."

Song Boyan smiled: "As long as it doesn't make you angry, it's not a big problem."

Xiao Minglan looked at her son so indifferently, and couldn't help sighing: "You guys are so different in age, let's not talk about what people outside think about it, the time you two have been together for a long time, the contradictions in all aspects will become prominent.

Your social circle is different from hers. You usually communicate with important politicians, and you have nothing in common. I don't want you to work too hard in the future. "