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

After Xiao Minglan broke the relationship between him and Song Boyan, and then sat at a table to eat, Tang Li couldn't help letting go.

At the villa that day, my image was too frivolous.

It is normal for Xiao Minglan to have opinions on her.

For this meal, Tang Li fully implemented the fine tradition of "eating without talking", and didn't even look at Song Boyan. He held the rice bowl in his left hand and his chopsticks in the other, and ate only the two dishes under his eyes.

The cautious manner of Tang Li's little daughter-in-law's eating was naturally captured by Xiao Minglan.

——As if the old man bullied her.

If nothing else, he's still a kid after all.

Even if Tang Li is like this, it is not Xiao Minglan's standard daughter-in-law's appearance, but she has won the favor of her son, and she can't do anything more.

Tang Li found that Song Boyan did not have the habit of drinking because he was not socializing outside.

He had eaten with him a few times. He basically didn't touch alcohol. The only thing he couldn't miss was tea. If he was talking about maintaining health, he was more addicted to smoking. According to what Song Jingtian said before, Song Boyan was a smoker.

Alcohol is not allowed in the army, but no smoking is allowed.

Sometimes, smoking is also a way to relieve emotions.

Tang Li suddenly thought about the issue of alcohol and tobacco, because Song Boyan lit a cigarette and put it between his fingers at the end of dinner. His knuckles were distinct, and even the movement of cigarettes was pleasing to the eye, especially in the dim lighting. Down.

The first floor of Tan Palace is a non-smoking area, including the second floor, and smoking is not allowed in the bedrooms and living rooms.

It is conceivable that this may be the first cigarette Song Boyan smoked in the afternoon.

Xiao Minglan knew that her son was addicted to smoking. Since moving into Tan Palace, Song Boyan has been very restrained in smoking. He used to smoke about two boxes a day, but now he can't smoke five or six cigarettes a day, so now, he has not stopped his son. Light a cigarette.

Tang Li was sitting across from him and happened to smell the strong smell of smoke.

It was found that Song Boyan was still smoking a cigarette, and she was still holding chopsticks in her right hand. Under the dining table, she pressed her left foot against the heel of her right foot, letting her right foot break free from her shoe, and then stretched out her right foot, rubbing against the man if there was no ground. 's trousers.

Song Boyan noticed something, and cast a deep gaze towards her.

——Only saw Tang Li burying his head and eating quietly.

The rise of smoke also made the dining table feel eerily quiet. Song Boyan lowered his head and dipped the ash into the plate, but his left hand wearing the watch was no longer on the table.

When his ankle was held, Tang Li felt the temperature on his face rise.

She continued to cook rice, but her heart was like being swept by a feather.

"My stomach hurts." Song Jingtian suddenly called out.

Saying that, a little face was a little pale, and his fleshy little hands covered his belly: "I want to go to the toilet, I can't hold it anymore."

Tang Li has already retracted his feet.

Song Jingtian jumped off the chair, turned around and farted.

Tang Li, who was facing his ass: "..."

Seeing this, Xiao Minglan put down his chopsticks and took Song Jingtian to the bathroom.

There were only two people left in the restaurant.

"Isn't it smoked?" Song Boyan spoke first.

Meeting his interested eyes, Tang Li's face was hot, and he pretended to cover his mouth and nose, then got up and changed his position.

Seeing her sitting over, Song Boyan pursed his lips and smiled: "You're so close, aren't you afraid of second-hand smoke?"

"Anyway, no matter where you sit, you can smell it."

With that said, Tang Li turned his head and looked at the cigarette between Song Boyan's fingers: "Did I tell you, I actually smoke too."

Can't stand it again...