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

   Chapter 361 Mr. Song in the Dream

   After dinner, Tang Li continued to wait.

  She just sat down in the living room when Axi jumped on the sofa with a screaming chicken in her mouth.

   At night, screams were constantly heard in the main building.

  Axi bit for a while and put the screaming chicken on Tang Li's leg.

Tang Li probably guessed what it meant, picked up the screaming chicken and pressed it. As the screams sounded, the Tibetan Mastiff jumped away, as if in danger, running back and forth on the sofa with its tail tucked, and ran for a while. , it lay back on Tang Li's body with its tongue out, and grabbed the screaming chicken in Tang Li's hand with its forelegs, signaling her to continue pressing and playing.

  Song Boyan returned to the villa, it was almost early morning.

   Uncle Tan heard the car whistle coming out.

   Knowing that Tang Li was there, Song Boyan did not let Ji Ming follow him, and went back to the main building by himself.

  In the living room, the girl slept soundly, covered with a wool blanket, with short black hair and brows exposed. The Tibetan mastiff was nestling at her feet, snoring occasionally.

  Tang Li had a dream.

   - She became the Barbie doll in the simulated villa.

When she wakes up every morning, she is worried about what to wear. When she chooses clothes and sits in front of the dresser, she doesn't know what hairstyle to wear. The fluffy long hair of sea blue and gray makes her look like the princess described in the fairy tale book. Happy and rambunctious.

After    went downstairs, a large and generous hand reached out and took her to breakfast.

   In the evening, she played in the water on the plank road behind the house, and returned to the villa with a life jacket. The owner of the big hand also went out and came back.

   In her dream, she looked up and saw the man's face...

  Tang Li fell into a drowsy sleep when he suddenly noticed something and opened his eyes from the dream.

   When she got used to the bright light, she found that Song Boyan had come back and was sitting on the single sofa next to him. His gaze was warm: "Are you awake?"

  's slow voice overlapped with the man in the dream.

  Tang Li was sluggish for a few seconds.

  He had a heavy head, a sign of not getting enough sleep.

  I rushed back to the capital from the Mi Suo River early in the morning, and did not rest in the afternoon.

   Then, she felt her body leave the sofa.

   Opening his eyes again, Tang Li found himself leaning on the man's shoulder.

  Song Boyan carried her upstairs.

   Realizing this, Tang Li didn't struggle. In such a sense of security, he let the fatigue seat invade his brain and fell asleep peacefully.

  Tang Li woke up the next morning.

   She found herself sleeping in the guest room.

   Lifted the quilt, still wearing a sweater and jeans.

  Tang Li got up and took a look, making sure that he was still at Yunqi Villa.

   There are brand new toiletries in the bathroom.

  Tang Li looked at himself in the mirror "unwashed", brushed his teeth, and washed his hair.

   Not long after, the door of the guest room was knocked.

  Tang Li went to open the door and found that he was a servant of the villa.

   The other party looked at her with half-wet hair, like a little hamster with fried fur.

   "When did Mr. Song come back?"

   "Last night."

   After listening to the servant's answer, Tang Li was certain that he did see Song Boyan in the early morning, and he was the one who brought him to the guest room.

   Tang Li went downstairs and saw a man reading a newspaper in the restaurant at a glance.

  Song Boyan raised his head with awareness.

   When Tang Li walked into the restaurant, he put the newspaper aside: "How did you sleep?"

   (end of this chapter)