Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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At nine o'clock in the morning, Song Xuanhe pinched the time to go downstairs, but unexpectedly saw Xiao Yuanmu in the living room.

At this time of summer, when the sun is shining, the overwhelming sunshine spills from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the courtyard, illuminating the entire living room spacious and translucent, and also dissolving the coldness of the young man on the sofa. He lifted his eyes from the book and looked here. At that time, the sunlight from the side will adorn his eyes, bright and beautiful, so beautiful that people can't help but breathe.

Xiao Yuanmu looked at Song Xuanhe who had stopped on the steps, and seeing him staring at this side in a daze, the fingertips pressed on the page couldn't help but tremble, then turned his face away, and suppressed the cold light in his eyes.

Because this face is similar to Song Xuanhe's eyes, he has seen too many from childhood, he knows what is in it, it is nothing more than obsession, surprise, or some disgusting desire.

What's more, his unreliable, fatherless and motherless identity, which is very easy to manipulate, can attract those who show this kind of gaze, almost unscrupulously shot at him, Xiao Yuanmu's eyes are cold-just In the end, those people paid a tragic price.

I don't know what Song Xuanhe would do for this, and he might be able to get something that would defeat the Song family.

Thinking about this, Xiao Yuanmu lightly rubbed the page of the book with his index finger, glanced over the middle section, stopped at the word "destruction" for two seconds, and then closed the book.

Song Xuanhe licked his lips, and saw Xiao Yuanmu closed the book and read it again. The hand holding the handrail of the stairway became tighter without a trace, and then he had nothing to say: "Why are you still here at this time?"

Xiao Yuanmu looked at him quietly, his gaze fell on his face with a slight guilty conscience and dodged but absolutely with desire. Looking at the side, there was a trace of surprise in his heart, and he calmly said: "You asked me to wait for you to go to work yesterday. "

Song Xuanhe was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he had indeed said that they had just come out of the supermarket in the villa area and they happened to meet the guards on patrol. The guards here generally remember the owner, even if they can’t remember, most of them With a pair of sharp eyes, you can guess whether it is a visitor or an outsider just by looking at the clothes.

At that time, he answered the phone and asked Xiao Yuanmu to go out first. Unexpectedly, he saw him being stopped for questioning by the guards. After going up and clearing the siege, he thought that he might have to accept a round of questioning when he came out in the morning, so he said: tomorrow I will send you to work.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yuanmu would really wait for him here.

"Then go."

When Song Xuanhe drove Xiao Yuanmu past the guard room, he deliberately lowered the window to let the guard inside see Xiao Yuanmu's face, and said, "This is my roommate, let you recognize a face."

The guard who stopped Xiao Yuanmu yesterday was also there, and he quickly apologized once again, and then respectfully sent them away.

At the door of the company, Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu walked in side by side under the gaze of dozens of sights.

The two of them walked to the two adjacent elevators without squinting. One stood on the high-rise elevator on the left, and the other stood on the ordinary employee elevator on the right. They were very distinct, and there was no communication until the elevator came down.

Just as Song Xuanhe stepped into the empty elevator, a coquettish-looking woman followed him on the back foot. To his surprise, he also saw the eyes of the beauty and Xiao Yuanmu clash.

It should be said that this girl who exuded a charming atmosphere in every move unilaterally provoked Xiao Yuanmu. Xiao Yuanmu didn't even give her alms in his eyes, and squeezed into the elevator with the crowd.

"Xuanhe elder brother!" The beauty pouted, and hugged his arm with a grievance: "Your little lover dare to ignore me! You have to call me the shots!"

The beauty turned three times in a sentence, and the tail tone improved, causing Song Xuan and her arm to shake. If she put a few hairpins in her head, this sense of sight in the scene of the ancient harem competition would be stronger.

"Jani." Song Xuanhe pulled out his embraced hand, holding back the twitching corners of his mouth, and forced a smile: "Why are you here?"

In just an instant, Song Xuanhe found the memory of Song Jiani in his memory. Although she was also named Song, Song Jiani was not related to Song Xuanhe. She was the daughter of Song Xuan and his mother's best friend.

Song Jiani is in the same family as Song Xuan and childhood sweetheart. Because she liked Song Xuanhe since she was a child, she did not go to her company after graduation, but went to the Song family with him. She wanted to keep a firm eye on her sweetheart and also wanted to get close to the water tower. Deyue, but she didn't expect that Song Xuanhe would fall in love with Xiao Yuanmu on the first day after joining the company.

Song Jiani was jealous and unwilling, so she spread rumors about Xiao Yuanmu everywhere, trying her best to find Xiao Yuanmu's troubles, Xiao Yuanmu had a miserable life in the company, and Song Jiani contributed a lot.

Of course, Song Jiani will not end well in the future.

Although they both ended up miserably, Song Xuanhe did not feel sorry for Song Jiani. Instead, he took a step back, because this charming little girl will break Song Xuanhe's life in the future because of love and hatred. The Genzi, Song Xuanhe felt a slight pain in his body just seeing her.

However, Song Xuanhe’s indifference caused Song Jiani to misunderstand her. Her eyes were red and red, and she choked up: "Brother Xuanhe, why are you so indifferent to me lately? Do you really like that male vixen?"

Song Xuanhe was speechless for a while. He raised his eyes and looked at the numbers displayed above. He didn't dare to offend Xiao Yuanmu, but he had no scruples about Song Jiani. He directly said, "Even without Xiao Yuanmu, I would not like you. Advise you. Just one sentence, don't trouble him, or you will be at your own risk."

Sending the reminder to him, he stepped out as soon as the elevator door opened, leaving Song Jiani's face sinking as she watched the closed elevator door.

*

As the prince of the airborne marketing department, Song Xuanhe's daily work is very simple. In addition to ruling on various planning and publicity plans, there is nothing he needs to do himself.

Things to be dealt with in the morning Last night, before working for an hour in the afternoon, Song Xuanhe became bored. He walked to the sofa next to him and sat down, and suddenly remembered the conversation he had with Xiao Yuanmu when he was in the car.

There was silence in the car at that time, Xiao Yuanmu suddenly spoke, with a very low voice: "Why do you like me?"

Song Xuan and Ru are close to the enemy, because he has no idea why the original owner fell in love with Xiao Yuanmu. If he must find a reason, then Xiao Yuanmu is too outstanding, but can he say that?

So he racked his brains and found a reason that he couldn't ask: "Love at first sight."

After the words, he used his left light to carefully look at Xiao Yuanmu's expression.

There was no fluctuation on Xiao Yuanmu's face. He quietly looked at the traffic in front of him. After a long time, he let out a light smile, but there was no smile on his face. He whispered, "Because of my face?"

Song Xuanhe quickly withdrew his gaze, and was very crisis-conscious and did not speak up.

Xiao Yuanmu lowered his eyes, with an unpredictable expression: "If I tell you, as long as you stop pestering me from today, then I can be as if nothing happened before. If you disagree, you will be at your own risk. How to do?"

Song Xuan and secretly swallowed. He thought very much about agreeing to Xiao Yuanmu, and even wanted to say that we don't need to be today. From this moment on, it's best for us to stay away from each other.

However, he can't.

Moreover, I don’t know if it was his illusion. He felt that Xiao Yuanmu’s attitude towards him did not seem to be as disgusting as he did to the original owner in the book. However, he didn’t know if this paragraph was not written or appeared in the book, or This paragraph actually happened, but it was not written out.

However, regardless of the former or the latter, he can only have one answer, and he is destined to offend the future boss.

Song Xuanhe was a little frustrated, afraid to look at Xiao Yuanmu, looked straight ahead and said, "I don't agree?"

Xiao Yuan Mu Youyou looked at him with no emotions resembling anger or hatred on his face. His cold-tan eyes were very clear, but his tone was unpredictable: "In this case, no matter what happens in the future, you have no room for regret. "

Recalling Xiao Yuanmu's expression in the morning, Song Xuan and the pen flexibly turning between his fingers stopped suddenly. He felt a little irritable between his eyebrows, so he simply threw the pen on the other sofa and picked up the phone that was set aside. After playing for a while, I changed to a lying position, flipping through the mobile phone and swiping up the sliding news, while tilting Erlang's legs was uncomfortable.

The original owner has many friends and friends. It has only been ten days since he passed through. This mobile phone has received at least dozens of invitations. There are ordinary dinners, there are also themed parties, and there are even invitations to fly to Australia to bet. Listen to that. The tone, this is not the first time, it can be seen that the original owner is not very convergent in playing.

In fact, Song Xuanhe didn’t have any scruples when playing, and he would try to kill him every day, facing a future. His Xiao Yuanmu acting was also panicked, but this is not his world at all, and he doesn’t know exactly how those people are. What's more, the original owner will be so miserable later, his friends who have fallen into trouble are absolutely indispensable, and it doesn't hurt to avoid it earlier.

Song Xuanhe slid his mobile phone carelessly, and suddenly another message came over. His eyes lit up. Although he was quickly overwhelmed by other news, he quickly found it.

*****: The information of the person you want me to check has been sent to your mailbox, and the woman is protected behind her. It took a lot of effort to find the things you requested. Remember to add money.

Song Xuan raised his eyebrows, typing quickly with his fingers.

I'm the best man in the world: So fast?

*****: The money is natural and fast, and the account is given to you. Show me the screenshot of the transfer.

After Song Xuanhe opened the mailbox and saw that it was indeed the information he wanted, he quickly paid the money and sent a screenshot.

*****: Thank you for your patronage and welcome to visit next time.

After quitting WeChat, Song Xuanhe opened the mailbox and saw the woman with a pure appearance and no age at all, and smiled.