Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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After get off work, Song Xuanhe parked the car directly in front of the company. The valuable supercar attracted the attention of many passers-by and white-collar workers after get off work.

Most of the passersby are because of the car, and the white-collar workers who come out of this building are because of the people in the car. They work in the Song family. Almost no one does not know Song Xuanhe’s car, and they are concerned about Song Xuan at the moment. And who is waiting here.

The white-collar workers slowed down, and they had a few words to guess that Song Xuan and Xiao Yuanmu, who pursued the venture capital department, were well known, and at noon there was a rumor that Xiao Yuanmu had agreed to Song. Xuanhe's pursuit, so at this moment who Song Xuanhe is waiting for, most of the people here already have answers, just want to confirm it with their own eyes.

There is no need to lower the car windows, Song Xuanhe knows how many people are watching outside, and he also knows that starting today, the company will have rumors.In the future, Xiao Yuanmu will face flattery and flattery from colleagues, as well as difficulties and contempt from colleagues. He will be a stranger to the same period that he had a good relationship with when he first entered the company, and then bear the alienation and difficulties caused by rumors alone. In the process, he will become more and more disgusted with Song Clan and Song Xuanhe, paving the way for the bankruptcy of Song Clan and Song Xuanhe's fate.

[I think I am a little bit miserable.Song Xuanhe wore sunglasses, leaned back lazily on the back of the chair, and talked to the system in his mind with Erlang’s legs: [He almost broke the girl’s heart at noon, but I helped him turn the tide, but He would actually cause me to lose my masculine dignity in the future.

Thinking of Song Xuan and the future end, the system's rough voice also brought a trace of sympathy, saying: [Brother, you are not a little bit miserable, you are really miserable.

Song Xuanhe: [... Ergou, you said that I would just run away after I finished the plot, just hide in any small mountain village and wait for the original owner's plot to end, then you can directly send me back to the original world, can it work?

Yes you can.The system is very refreshing: As long as you can escape the revenge and tracking of the boss after all the plots are finished, when the time is up, I can send you back directly.

Hearing that, Song Xuanhe had a bottom in his heart, and finally showed a smile on his face. He couldn't be better at running off the road. When the plot is over, he just patted his butt and ran away. I don't believe that Xiao Yuanmu, a man destined to stand at the top of the world economy, will have a leisurely grasp on him.

The system reminded: [The boss is here.

Song Xuanhe put down the smile on his face and lowered the car window. Sure enough, he saw Xiao Yuanmu who was only three meters away from the car. He took off his sunglasses and said in a high voice: "Get in the car, let's go directly to the supermarket, and wait for you to cook dinner. "

Xiao Yuanmu glanced at him lightly, opened the car door and sat up, without any extra expression on his face from beginning to end.

Song Xuanhe was secretly frightened while starting the car. Xiao Yuanmu is now only twenty years old. At this age when most of his peers are staying in the ivory tower, he has not only entered the top company in the industry. Work, I made a detailed plan for my future career, and he really did not show his emotions, even if he was not recovered by Xiao in the future, with his far beyond ordinary double business, his future achievements will be the same. Unlimited.

Facing such a man with a delicate heart and a demon-like intelligence, how stupid the original owner was to be like a blind brain, he repeatedly offended him and caused such a miserable end in the future.

System: [Don't scold the original owner, you will have to complete these brain-dead things in the future.

Song Xuanhe: [Thank you for your reminder, bro.

System: [You're welcome, big brother.

Song Xuanhe rolled his eyes, and suddenly felt that he was going to offend Xiao Yuanmu to death in the future, so why bother to stand so cautiously.

So Young Master Song began to apply for the name of the dish: "I want to eat boiled fish fillets, which are super spicy. The side dishes must have potatoes, lotus root slices, and tofu skin. There are no other requirements. There are also sweet and sour pork ribs. , And spicy prawns. When buying fresh prawns, remember to peel the shells and fry them. Add a meatball soup. Four dishes are enough."

Xiao Yuanmu gave a faint hum, his face remained unchanged, and he was not at all irritated by being called.

Song Xuanhe was a little embarrassed. He always felt that Xiao Yuanmu remembered in his heart that he would return it to him together at that time. If he offends Xiao Yuanmu to a great extent now, Xiao Yuanmu will have to find him three feet away. But it's miserable.

Therefore, Young Master Song Xiao, who can bend and stretch, decided to remedy it: "If you don't want to peel the shrimp, you can do it with the shell. Then I will peel it myself."

Xiao Yuanmu was silent for a while, lowered his eyes and let out another hum.

The two of them strolled around the supermarket in the villa area. They bought everything they were going to buy before they went back. Once they got home, Song Xuanhe just stayed on the sofa and waited for Xiao Yuanmu to cook for him. .

The sound of the spatula frying in the kitchen came out with the fascinating smell of food. Song Xuan, who was playing on the phone, and sniffing the smell, sat up straight, before craned his neck and looked into the kitchen. Then a paragraph appeared:

[Xiao Yuanmu put a tantalizing dish on the long solid wood table, Song Xuanhe sitting in the living room did not move at all. He didn't want to pay attention to it, but thought that Song Xuanhe might think about it later. He walked into the living room just to trouble him.

Song Xuanhe smiled when Xiao Yuanmu came over and said, "It seems that you finally have a certain understanding of your identity."

Xiao Yuanmu grabbed the coldness in his eyes, and said indifferently: "The meal is ready."

Song Xuanhe stretched out his hand to him and said in a high-pitched tone as if he were a servant: "Come here and pull me up."

Xiao Yuanmu stood still. Under Song Xuanhe’s compulsion, he promised that he was already very reluctant, but he was unwilling to make false claims about it. Moreover, thinking of the last time Song Xuanhe wanted to force him to submit, he felt his stomach. Rolling inside, his chest full of anger, if it weren't for the existence of the dean, he wouldn't mind changing one life.

After all, Xiao Yuanmu was still young, at this time Xiao Yuanmu was still far from the future city mansion and scheming, he turned around and left after he had endured to the limit, unwilling to look at Song Xuanhe more.

Song Xuanhe felt that he had been offended. He walked directly to the restaurant. After seeing Xiao Yuanmu who was already sitting down and ready to eat, he became angry and said coldly, "It seems that you haven't learned well."

When the words fell, he directly swept the vegetables on the table to the ground, and then turned upstairs.

Song Xuan and his eyes opened round, with a dazed expression: [What the hell is this!There is no such plot in the novel I read!

[This is the plot in Xiao Yuanmu's later memories, so you have to go.The system probably thinks that Song Xuanhe’s expression is a bit pitiful at this time, thinking about the things he will face in the future, and his tone of sympathy is added, Because this story is a memory, so you can blur it, just need to pass the key story Just do it once, unlike the main story, you have to memorize the lines inside.

Song Xuan took a deep breath, and the smell of boiled fish fillets was all inhaled into his nose. He asked with a hint of luck: [Which plot is the key story?

[Just lift the table, you just have to sweep the dishes down.

Song Xuanhe: [Why didn't you tell me earlier when I fucking order according to my taste!!!

The system was also a little aggrieved. The eleven-meter-eight man’s rough voice was just a little bit pitiful by him: [I didn’t expect you to order food. When I remembered, you had already ordered it.

Song Xuanhe:...

Maybe I dug your ancestral grave in my previous life?

Because his mother is a cook, Young Master Song Xiao said that he was arrogant and self-willed, but he never spoiled food. His temper is not very good, but generally few people would touch his bottom line and make him really angry, but spoil the carefully prepared by others. Food is one of the bottom lines he cannot tolerate.

Now, the system asked him to overturn a table that he was looking forward to and could expect to be absolutely delicious dinner, which made him more resistant than the last time he forced Xiao Yuanmu into the plot.

Before Song Xuanhe was mentally prepared, Xiao Yuanmu had already finished cooking and walked out.

Perhaps it was because of the smoke and fire in the kitchen, Xiao Yuanmu who walked to Song Xuan and in front of him not only lost the unattainable coldness, but because of the apron on his body, he gave him a touch of softness.

Even his voice seemed to be warmer than usual: "The rice is ready."

Song Xuanhe pursed his mouth tightly, thinking that he would have to overturn a table of delicious food, and then hungry all night, his eyes were flushed with anger, and a trace of guilt felt in his heart.

He didn’t feel guilty when he threatened Xiao Yuanmu with the plot, and he didn’t feel guilty when he forced Xiao Yuanmu later, but at this moment, he really felt a little sorry for Xiao Yuanmu, at least he was really sorry for that table. delicious.

The more you think about it, the more sad it gets, but you have to do it anyway.

Song Xuanhe stood up, walked over Xiao Yuanmu without squinting into the restaurant, and overturned a table of dishes on the floor before he said coldly: "Don't eat."

After speaking, he turned around and was about to go upstairs. However, someone grabbed his arm. Xiao Yuanmu grabbed his hand and looked at his eyes as if the storm was condensed, and his voice fell completely cold: "What are you doing? ."

Song Xuanhe couldn't shake his hand away, so he could only look back without showing any weakness: "I don't want to eat anymore! Do you have an opinion?"

Xiao Yuanmu grabbed Song Xuanhe's hand and suddenly tightened, his strength getting heavier and heavier, almost trying to crush his wrist bones, but when his eyes touched the corners of his red eyes and the tip of his nose, the strength in his hand was subconscious Song, let him turn around and leave.

After returning to the room, Song Xuanhe found a sofa and sat down. He wanted to play with the phone to calm down his anger and relieve the hunger that was just triggered by the fragrance. However, after looking around, he remembered that he left the phone in the living room. on the sofa.

Thinking of Xiao Yuanmu's expression just now that was so cold that it could instantly freeze people, Song Xuanhe kicked a low stool and turned around to wash in the bathroom.

Downstairs, Xiao Yuanmu stood there for a long time before turning back to the dining room. After seeing a mess, his eyes sank slightly, and he left without taking another look.

After Song Xuanhe ruined the dinner, Xiao Yuanmu didn't have any appetite, so he went straight back to the room. He had to pass the living room to go upstairs. Halfway through, he paused and saw the mobile phone lying beside the sofa.

Xiao Yuanmu paused for two seconds, walked over and picked it up.

The screen of the mobile phone hadn't darkened yet. Xiao Yuanmu scanned it and found that it was the company's internal communication webpage. He didn't plan to read it more, but his eyes found very familiar words.

He turned his phone and saw the post that Song Xuanhe was viewing. The title was "Xiao Yuanmu, the goddess of the venture capital team, and the goddess Yang Ran were torn apart, looking at the back of the goddess, his expression is lonely", and a piece of Xiao Yuanmuyuan is attached below Looking at a picture of the back of a goddess with long curly hair.