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

Song Boyan sat on the bench, heard the creaking sound of the door opening, looked up and saw Tang Li running out, the gray night, the orange street lights, stretched the girl's slender figure on the ground, maybe in order to run fast, she had already run out. Change out the high-heeled boots and wear a pair of white sneakers on your feet.

After coming out of the apartment building, Tang Li found Song Boyan sitting leisurely by the roadside.

Above his head is the locust tree with tumbled leaves.

Tang Li gradually slowed down, and when she walked in front of Song Boyan, her breath was smooth, and she handed out the small iron box in her hand: "It's for you."

Song Boyan put the cigarette in his mouth, with a faint smile on his face, took the peninsula iron box: "What makes it so mysterious."

"See for yourself." Tang Li pursed his lips slightly.

A little blush climbed up her cheeks, fingers clasped behind her back.

The small iron box contains the sachets she made recently, using the weaving method taught to her by the little novice in Guangyuan Temple. As for the sachet, she filled the sachet with the seedling medicine given to her by the little novice's mother, which can be worn on the body. used to prevent disease.

Seeing Song Boyan opening the tin box with his hands, Tang Li's eyes were filled with anticipation. As a result, Song Boyan's reaction when he saw the contents of the box was different from what she expected. Re-clamp on fingers.

"This is the gift you gave me?" Song Boyan's expression was both confused and interested.

Tang Li did not deny it.

But she always felt something was wrong. She stretched her neck to take a look, and then saw two yellowish "stools" and three big-headed "flies" in the box. Tang Li: "..."

This time, the roots of the ears and the neck were all red.

She snatched the box back from Song Boyan's hand, trying to explain but embarrassed: "I made a mistake for not giving you this one. My roommate may have put it with me."

——The iron box of Mingming Peninsula is still the one she bought herself.

It could only be that someone changed the sachet.

Wu Xuehan wouldn't do such a thing. Tang Li remembered that Wu Xuehan had called out to herself just now. Seeing that she had taken the peninsula iron box, her expression was indescribable. She obviously knew what was inside. Tang Li had already guessed who was playing a prank, and she also blamed herself. Too reckless, I didn't open it in advance to take a look.

"I want to give you a sachet, it should be still upstairs, I'll go get it."

After Tang Li finished speaking, he planned to go back upstairs to get the sachet.

As a result, just as she turned around, Song Boyan suddenly stood up. The man's outstretched right hand grabbed her elbow and pulled her back without much force.

Turning around unexpectedly, Tang Li's nose almost hit Song Boyan's shoulder.

All he could see was the man's blue chin.

Song Boyan lowered his head, those deep eyes stopped on her red face, and the palm of his left hand holding the cigarette was pressing against her waist: "I don't go back to sleep in the middle of the night, I run up and down for a sachet, I'm not tired. ?"

Because they were too close, Tang Li could smell the choking smell of smoke.

...but it didn't make her feel bad.

Even, listening to the low male voice close to her ear, she had the illusion of being confused, and even her breathing became unsteady.

Tang Li raised his head.

Seeing Song Boyan's familiar facial features and his gentle eyes, in addition to making her feel more at ease, it also made her heart rush. Suddenly it popped into her mind.

Almost subconsciously, she raised her hand to cover Song Boyan's thin lips: "I'm not ready yet."

"...don't kiss me now."

Mr. Song may be the first person in romance novels to receive gifts from Xiang _(:з"∠)_