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

Tang Li went to the zoo once, when he was 6 years old.

——Before Tang Yin contracted AIDS.

At this moment, Tang Li was sitting beside the bed, listening to Song Jingtian talking to himself over there.

After waiting for the little guy, Tang Li asked him out loud, "With your current status, you can go out as you like? If I remember correctly, there are many people following you when you go to school."

"Isn't it possible to disguise yourself?" Song Jingtian said it for granted: "You actors have to disguise when you go out? You come to pick me up at Tan Palace tomorrow, I will be ready, don't worry about travel problems, my eldest brother will definitely send us a car to take us to the zoo ."

Before Tang Li could answer, the little guy suddenly lowered his voice: "I won't talk to you, there are internal affairs personnel coming to round the room, see you at the south gate of Tangong Palace at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning!"

After speaking, a blind beep came from the phone.

Tang Li glanced at the phone, the screen had dimmed.

Lying on the bed, in order to prevent Song Jingtian from making up his own mind and planning to sneak out to play, Tang Li sent Song Boyan a text message to inform: "Sedum asked me to accompany him to the zoo tomorrow."

After a while, the phone vibrated.

Song Boyan said in the reply text message: "Children are very playful. It's natural for them to like animals. Some words should be clichéd. When going out, safety comes first."

Does this allow her to take Song Jingtian out to play?

Tang Li typed and asked, "The situation is different now. If I take him out again, will you be worried?"

After more than ten seconds, a new message appeared on the phone: "What are you worried about?"

"..." Tang Li leaned on his arm and slightly curved his lips.

In the past few minutes, she received another text message: "Since it is a low-key trip, the staff will be reduced tomorrow, and two bodyguards will follow the little guy to be prepared."

After replying again, Tang Li changed the subject: "I'll send you a message. If it disturbs your work or rest, you can tell me."

The master bedroom on the second floor of the Tan Palace, balcony.

Song Boyan was sitting on a rattan chair, wearing dark blue pajamas that he had changed into after taking a shower, wearing a black morning coat, and a half-lit cigarette between the fingers of his right hand. Only in the middle of the night can he put down tedious official duties and enjoy the quietness. moment.

Looking at the text message Tang Ligang sent, a soft expression appeared on his face, and then replied with three words: "Don't disturb."

The next day was Saturday, and Wu Xuehan and Yu Sui did not make any arrangements.

When they learned that Tang Li was going to the zoo, the two shyly asked if they would mind spending time together.

Tang Li made a special call to ask Song Jingtian.

The little guy hummed twice, and finally nodded.

Also because Yu Sui and the others were traveling together, the place where Tang Li and Song Jingtian met was changed to the north side of the National Plaza, where the Ministry of Finance was originally located.

At 9 am, Tang Li took the lead in getting out of the taxi.

She looked around the square and couldn't find Song Jingtian. She was about to make a phone call to urge her when a childish voice came from behind Tang Li: "Where are you looking? You can't even see it next to you!"

Tang Li turned around while holding the phone.

A little girl with braids and a sailor skirt was staring at her.

Tang Li: "..."

In order to match this kawaii outfit, Song Jingtian also carried a small pink bag diagonally.

Later, Tang Li found two bodyguards not far away.

Tang Li took Song Jingtian into the taxi, and followed a car not far or near. Whether it was Wu Xuehan or Yu Sui, when he saw Song Jingtian disguised as a woman, he called out cute and wanted to touch his face. The little bear cub slapped away brutally.

I see a lot of little fairies and feel that one update is not enough. In fact, I can't help it. I want to post it as soon as I write it. I'm thinking about it.