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

Tang Li listened and hugged Song Boyan's neck tightly.

Song Boyan hugged her back, letting her stay in his arms like this, stroking Tang Li's back with his palm, like a kind of comfort, and it also made her feel... silent connivance.

At least the person she cared about most would not accuse her of anything because of Li Shengxia or Ethan.

Therefore, there is no need for her to question whether she is doing something wrong.

After a while, Tang Li suddenly asked, "Will I bring you trouble if I enter the Tan Palace?"

"Afraid of being photographed by reporters?"

Song Boyan answered.

"...Not a reporter." Tang Li thought for a while and continued: "Every time I come in, I have to do a procedure, that is, fingerprint verification, something like visitor registration records. I have seen it on the Internet before, and it seems that this will Handing over to some government watchdog, where my name is often on the log, is definitely not good."

Although Dangong is the residence of the president and a symbol of power, it is not a private residence after all, and security is guaranteed, but privacy is greatly reduced.

Compared to visiting, staying overnight is a bigger problem.

Tonight, Tan Palace will stay guests for the night, and it must be made public tomorrow.

If it is concealed and later found out, Song Boyan will inevitably be questioned by the Congress, and it will also trigger a detailed investigation by the Congress on the background and relevant details of the dormers.

Even the head of state of a country is also subject to certain constraints.

Thinking of this, Tang Li took the initiative to say, "It's almost half past nine, otherwise, I'll go back first."

When the words fell, he planned to get off Song Boyan's lap.

Song Boyan hugged her and didn't let go: "I haven't said a few words, are you really going to leave?"

Tang Li was a little embarrassed, but thinking that she should focus on the overall situation and not be too selfish, she nodded: "Didn't you just meet two days ago, and there's nothing special to talk about, I've been here for too long. , the staff have seen it, what should they do when they talk behind their backs?"

Speaking of this, Tang Li became more and more serious: "It's definitely not good to be talked about, especially your gossip. If they secretly broke the news to the media, um... I don't care, it's not good to affect you."

Song Boyan smiled involuntarily: "Afraid they will say that I am hidden in a golden house?"

Before she could talk to her, Song Boyan said again, "Are you afraid they will call me Cang Sun's opera nuts?"

"..." Tang Li's face was hot.

She couldn't help but retort: ​​"Actually, we're not too far behind. Cangsun opera nuts refer to old couples and young wives. We don't count at all."

Tang Li suddenly realized something, and looked at Song Boyan again: "We haven't slept before. Even if the reporters take pictures and they dare to write the news, I will sue them for slander."

Seeing her not ashamed or ashamed, Song Boyan sighed in his words: "Have you slept yet?"

"Yeah." Tang Li blushed and said faintly, "Lying on a bed and covering a quilt. According to this standard, I have slept with many people."

She glanced out of the corner of the eye: "If we really have something, I won't be perfect by now. If they don't believe it, I can go to the hospital to issue a certificate. If they suspect that there is something wrong with your body, then I can't help it. ."

Song Boyan said with a smile, "I haven't seen anything else learned, but Sang's ability to scold Huai is getting better and better."

"You sleep with me, maybe I'll learn something else."

Tang Li put his hands on the man's shoulders again: "I read a sentence in a book that the fastest time for a woman to learn something is in a man's bed."

Tang Xiaoli: That's how I'm not ashamed~