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

Tang Li was lying on the bed, staring at the text and curling the corners of his lips.

Then, she typed: "In my opinion, Your Excellency is the most capable person."

Song Boyan returned again, with only four simple words: "The full moon means a loss."

Tang Li accepted the guidance humbly and re-edited the text message: "In my opinion, you are a very capable person :)."

The glib tongue is Mr. Song's evaluation of her.

Tang Li sent a [love] in response.

Song Boyan received a [love heart] arranged with a "*", which almost took up the entire mobile phone screen, and the person sitting beside the bed smiled helplessly.

Later, a new message appeared in the dialog box: "Don't disturb your rest, good night!"

Ji Ming knocked on the door and came in, and found that the husband was holding a mobile phone.

Waiting at the door for more than ten seconds, Song Boyan looked up before he said, "The domestic news has been fermenting in the past two days. I'm here to ask you for instructions, whether to take corresponding measures?"

Song Boyan's answer was to ignore it.

Those photos, as well as the news on major domestic forums, if Song Boyan wanted to deal with it, they should have been taken down yesterday. It was easy to delete the post. It is still being talked about on the Internet. In the final analysis, it was because Song Boyan let him Development has not been restrained or stopped.

Ji Ming had seen the three photos on Facebook, but the photos were not clear enough. If Tang Li was not an actor, he probably wouldn't have been recognized so easily.

As for Mr., all the backs are exposed in the photos.

Except that the first one is somewhat recognizable, the last two are simply too blurry.

However, even so, Ji Ming still hopes that Mr. will curb the continuous spread of news. After all, there are many people who are familiar with Mr.

Ji Ming did not forget the "sit on the lap" at the state banquet.

He would think of it, as could the dignitaries and celebrities present that night.

In the official circles are all human beings.

Sometimes, it is easy to make mistakes if you are not careful.

Unexpectedly, Song Boyan only said one sentence: "No matter which circle you are in, there is no shortage of rumors to catch the wind."

Ji Ming heard that Mr. really didn't intend to control the photos and news on the Internet.

... This kind of indulgence can only be for that one person.

Domestically, it is already early morning.

In the bedroom, a dim yellow lamp was lit.

Han Jifeng sat at the table, his eyes fell on the picture on the phone screen.

He had met Song Boyan a few times in Tan Palace. In the office, Song Boyan often wore only a shirt. As the head of a country, he usually wore a white shirt. In addition, he paid attention to the relationship between Tang Li and Ji Ming. In an instant, Han Jifeng recognized that the man sitting on the wooden chair in the church and being looked up by Tang Li with his eyes was not Ji Ming.

In fact, it's not just the clothes, the man in the photo, whether it's the bearing or the prestige, how can Ji Ming be able to compare?

Who would have guessed that a president of a country would leave his busy official business behind and take a leisurely morning tour of London during his visit.

Han Jifeng looked at Tang Li in the photo, and remembered that he watched her and Ji Ming outside the Tan Palace that night, mistakenly thought she was in contact with Ji Ming, and that he went to school to find her, but she grabbed Song Boyan and died of illness. Let it go, now that I think about it, everything is connected together.

turn out to be--

She chose Song Boyan.

Early this morning, Han Jifeng lay in bed and had a dream.

The scene in the dream was unfamiliar and familiar. It was still the residence of the Han family. He was standing at the entrance, dressed in white sportswear, ready to go out. Behind him was Tang Li, who was also dressed casually.