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

Tang Li came out of the kitchen. A servant was leaving. Song Boyan had a hair dryer in his hand: "Dry your hair first."

Tang Li cooperated and sat down.

A big hand ran through the short hair and fiddled with it.

The warm wind brushed against his cheeks and back of his neck, and Tang Li couldn't help but close his eyes.

She remembered the dream last night, and it was this feeling that she was taken care of with all her heart and made her feel at ease all the time.

Uncle Tan took Axi back after walking around.

Walking to the door of the main building, he saw a scene in the restaurant. The girl was sitting on a chair, and her husband was holding a hairdryer and blowing her hair with a small wind.

It's hard to imagine this picture-

A man in a high position, in addition to his mother and daughter, does this kind of thing for girls other than relatives.

After all, the Treasurer has never been a warm-hearted person.

After blowing her hair, Tang Li continued to eat breakfast. The short uncombed hair was fluffy, which was a bit more refreshing than the long hair. She also showed her beautiful neckline. Song Boyan sat beside her, looking at her as if she was watching The little hamster steals the sandwich.

Suddenly, the little hamster raised his head.

"You finished the meeting, can't you come back today?"

Song Boyan didn't hide it from her. I don't know how many hours this meeting will take. He came back last night to pick up things. Before the inauguration ceremony, he had very little time to stay in the villa.

There was also a state dinner on Sunday night.

Holding a state dinner before the new president takes office has been a tradition in the country for many years.

This kind of state banquet is more like a farewell banquet for the former president. At the banquet, the former president has to give a speech. If the relationship between the old and new presidents is harmonious, the new president will also attend.

If Song Boyan didn't come back, Tang Li didn't need to stay here.

At noon, the car stopped at the gate of Washington One.

Tang Li glanced at Ji Ming in front of him, and quickly dropped a kiss on Song Boyan's side face, then pushed the door open and said goodbye with a blushing face: "I'll go first, you guys pay attention to safety on the road."

After finishing speaking, drag the trolley case into the community.

Through the lowered car window, Song Boyan watched her walk along the cobblestone path to the apartment building.

After a long while, Ji Ming looked into the rearview mirror: "Finance Minister, can you drive?"

"Let's go." Song Boyan retracted his gaze.

After a while, Ji Ming suddenly asked, "Are the finance minister and Miss Tang dating?"

Before Song Boyan could speak, Ji Ming smiled to himself: "I accidentally saw Miss Tang kissing the finance minister just now. Usually only men and women in love would do this."

Before he finished speaking, he was hit on the back of the head, neither light nor heavy.

Jiming: "..."

"Concentrate on driving." After Song Boyan finished speaking, he leaned back on the seat. On the right side of his face, there was a touch like cotton candy. Thinking of the picture of the girl walking away with a backpack and a tow bar, she couldn't help laughing in her heart. , At this stage, he has already passed the age of his heart.

But now, it seems that the more you live, the more you go back.

Song Boyan picked up the document next to him, opened it and looked at it. It was a list that the outgoing president gave him a few days ago, and it was also what he took back to Yunqi Villa.

The list contains the names and information of the persons whom Your Excellency advises him to retain.

Song Boyan had read it once before.

Looking at it now, he has drawn a circle on Han Jifeng's name.

In the afternoon, Han Jifeng received a call from the president and was not as excited as others when he learned that he would be retained.

Because he remembered his dream.

In the dream, Song Boyan suffered an assassination two years later. The assassination was suppressed and not known to the public. Years later, he read the relevant files before learning about it.

It was also the assassination that caused Song Boyan's health to deteriorate.

In the next chapter, let Mr. Song blow Ali's hair...