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

On the left hand of Mr. Song wearing the wristwatch, he also held a document, trousers with long legs, a white shirt, the cuffs were rolled up, and the forearm was strong and strong. Instead of turning around, he raised his hands in cooperation.

"Don't move." Tang Li said, reaching out to close the office door.

Almost as soon as the door was closed, her right hand, which was in the shape of a spear, was pinched at Song Boyan's back waist. When she realized it, she was pulled forward by a force.

When he bumped into the man's chest, Tang Li was constrained by his surprise attack.

Subconsciously, he grabbed the corner of Song Boyan's shirt.

Her waist was also gently hugged.

The man's calm voice seemed to come from above her head as if teaching: "Taking hostages is the most taboo for dual purposes. If the other party cooperates too much, there must be a countermeasure in their hearts."

Tang Li said, "Then you kidnapped me, right?"

Song Boyan hugged her back and caressed her, with a sigh in his tone: "The hostage is not worried, and in the end, he lost his wife and lost his soldiers."

"As compensation, I will serve you as Mrs. Yazhai."

The next moment, Tang Li's body was straightened.

Song Boyan put his hands on her shoulders, looked at her seriously, his eyes were steady and gentle: "Mrs. Yazhai, who is under the legal marriage age, I'm afraid no one will dare to accept her."

Tang Li leaned over slowly: "We have recently advocated use first and then pay."

Before he finished speaking, someone knocked on the office door.

Tang Li immediately stepped aside.

Not wanting to disturb Song Boyan's work, she took her bag from the sofa, slipped into the rose garden through the door on the east side, turned to close the glass door, and met Song Boyan's gaze in the office, she pointed to the side, Made a "come back later" gesture.

Then, he ran away without a trace.

Song Boyan put his hands on his hips, he couldn't help laughing at this scene, and he couldn't help her, so he opened the front door of the office, and the person who came was the current minister of the Ministry of State Security.

After Tang Li walked away, he looked back at the office. Through the glass, he saw Song Boyan and a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, while a secretary came in to pour tea.

Looking back, Tang Li went from the rose garden to the lawn in the backyard of the Tan Palace.

Looking around is an endless greenery, recalling what Han Jifeng said, even his emotions were affected.

Looking at the grass with eyes, it seems to be shrouded in haze.

After marrying Han Jifeng in her previous life, she became a complete housewife. She didn't pay attention to current political affairs. Except for watching TV dramas with Qin Yueru, she seldom turned on the TV. Because she took care of Qin Yueru's daily life and food, she rarely even surfed the Internet.

The year he died, Han Jifeng was already the Minister of Justice. He was involved in politics and naturally knew more than he did.

Tang Li didn't care about the ending of him and Li Shengxia for a long time, and now she just wanted to know what happened a few years later, Song Boyan was impeached and stepped down, why did he die in the hospital within half a year.

The only thing Tang Li knew was that many people were implicated by Song Boyan and were imprisoned. The impeachment of the president was a major event, and related news reports continued one after another.

Suddenly, Tang Li's trousers were pulled.

She looked down and found it was a plump corgi.

Following the leash on Corgi's body, Tang Li looked over and met Song Jingtian's oblique gaze.

The little guy was wearing a spring school uniform and said stinky farts: "This is not Songlin Garden. It sneaked in and was caught by the agents and would be imprisoned."