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

Before Song Boyan could speak, she first pursed her lips and smiled lightly: "I remember my agreement with the Song family. If I really want to recognize the child back, I won't come back all these years."

Having said that, the strength of holding the teacup increased, and he looked back at Song Boyan.

It was still the way she remembered it.

It's just that, after eight years, Song Boyan, who took off his camouflage uniform, sat opposite her again, with a shirt and a suit on, and has been honing in the political arena for many years. The whole person looks more stable and restrained.

When she saw the news and learned that Song Boyan had won the election, her mood was indescribable.

Therefore, this time, she won the place of accompanying translator.

Years ago, in the living room of Song's house.

She nodded and promised herself to emigrate abroad.

However, seeing the child being carried away by the servant, Song Boyan also got up and left, and she felt remorse in her heart.

This regret has accumulated for many years, and finally there are signs of overflow.

"I saw his photos on the Internet, and my aunt took good care of him." Under the light, Jiang Yunxi's eyes were like water: "Since Sedum is not in the capital, if possible, I would like to visit my aunt."

Song Boyan finally spoke: "No need."

Gentle tone, not mixed with the slightest complex emotions.

He didn't reject her thousands of miles away, but it didn't seem like she had the wave of hesitating to speak.

Later, Jiang Yunxi heard Song Boyan speak again: "You are now working in the foreign ministry of country F, and this time you are visiting with the president. If you have over-exaggerated behavior, it will inevitably lead to speculation."

Song Baiyan said, and put down the tea cup: "A meeting like tonight is not an exception, even if you have Legrand's consent."

Legrand is the name given to the current president of country F.

Jiang Yunxi didn't speak again.

In the private room, there was silence.

In the past few minutes, Jiang Yunxi broke the silence first: "You asked me not to come back all these years, I listen to you, and I don't even pay attention to the news of S country."

...except for things related to you.

She added half a sentence silently.

Song Boyan leaned back on the chair, his long legs overlapped, and in Jiang Yunxi's eyes, in addition to being a little relaxed, more importantly, the prestige of the superior was revealed.

In her heart, Song Boyan has never been regarded as her eldest brother.

Even if the Song family adopted her for 15 years.

The man in front of her was the object of her crush in her green years, and she was also the figure that she could not erase from the bottom of her heart over the years.

Therefore, when he couldn't respond to his infatuation, she would look for emotional sustenance. She never thought that the man she was looking for would involve the entire Song family in such a past.

Even if the Song family did not fall apart, Song Mingzhang passed away for some reason.

As for the father of the child...

Jiang Yunxi thought of Song Jinyang who jumped off the building and died. If she knew that he was Song Mingzhang's illegitimate child outside, she would never be with him, but... If Song Jinyang was not Song Boyan's half-brother, he wouldn't have anything to do with Song Boyan. Similarly, I wouldn't look at him myself.

Song Boyan's calm voice resounded in the private room again: "Go back to country F after the visit. If it's not necessary, don't come back in the future."

After speaking, Song Boyan got up and left.

Looking at the man's back, Jiang Yunxi's chest was blocked.

But she knew better that if she insisted on staying in the country, it would only make him unhappy.

A long time ago, she was his obedient little sister, and now she doesn't want to be hated by him.

Song Boyan got into the car and found a missed call.

——It was Tang Li who called 10 minutes ago.

I'm afraid everyone thinks it wrong, so I'll update this chapter first...