Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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be quiet.

Embarrassingly quiet.

No one answered here, and Wei Chen's voice continued: "What's wrong? It's not convenient to answer the phone now?"

Zhou Nan suddenly returned to his senses, with a pair of X-ray eyes, trying to see through Song Xuan and the guilty conscience under his calm appearance. Even Xiao Shenglin was a little confused. I had never heard of Song Xuan and Weichen’s relationship before, but I heard Weichen. In a familiar tone, they didn't look like they had just met.

Song Xuan turned off the speaker without changing his face, put the phone to his ear, and said, "Mr. Wei, hello."

"Didn't you say your name last time?" Weichen laughed and asked, "It's not Mr. Xiao by your side."

"No." Song Xuanhe met two pairs of doubtful eyes, and smiled, but his voice was a little cold: "It's just that we are only one side, I didn't expect you to call me for dinner."

"Didn't I just see you like before!" Weichen's voice was clean and hearty, and there was a trace of loss: "I thought we were at least ordinary friends, but I didn't expect it to be my love."

Song Xuan's smile remained unchanged and replied, "Since you think about it now, then I won't say more, goodbye."

"Hey hey!" Wei Chen raised his voice quickly, and said quickly: "I'm looking for you to talk about formality! I have a project that I want to get you into a partnership. It's absolutely profitable business. Let's talk about it after dinner. "

"Sorry." Song Xuanhe said, "I'm not too interested, goodbye."

Song Xuanhe hung up the phone without waiting for Weichen to say more.

Zhou Nan hugged his chest and stared at him, with a cold look: "You tell me honestly, when did you go to bed with the Weichen boy? He even called you to have dinner specially, frankly and leniently resisted strictly, and said no. Don't leave if you know."

There was not much food left, and Song Xuanhe happened to be able to eat it, so he picked up his chopsticks again and said, "This is a good dish, you eat more, it's a shame to waste."

Zhou Nan:...

"I just heard you say that I only met Weichen once. Did something happen?" Xiao Shenglin had a gentle voice even if he had doubts: "Weichen has a relatively unique personality, except for the two friends who grew up together. , Almost never heard him take the initiative to ask anyone for dinner."

Song Xuanhe put down his chopsticks and replied, "Didn't you just say that the Guardian hit someone? It was Xiao Yuanmu that he hit."

Zhou Nan's eyes widened: "Fuck, what a coincidence?"

Xiao Shenglin frowned, and said with some worry, "Is Xiao Yuanmu okay?"

"It's nothing, it's all skin and flesh injuries." Song Xuanhe said, "Weichen invited us to dinner in order to make amends, so he left a contact information."

"He apologizes?" Zhou Nan's eyes were bigger than before. "Weichen will make amends? You didn't know that when he was in high school, he used a brick to split the head of one of their school bosses. That school boss is not a vegetarian at home. They were making trouble. At the time when the term was changed, the Wei family couldn't make a mistake. Just like that, the head was almost slapped, and the Weichen never apologized."

"That school bully may be the one who picked it up." Song Xuanhe said lightly: "But he is solely responsible for bumping into someone, so he naturally has to apologize."

"I've grown up so I never heard that the Guardian boy apologized to anyone, not to mention apologizing, he has never heard of an apology. He is very proud." Zhou Nan tutted twice and suddenly thought: "He won't be. What are you trying to do, otherwise, why don't you show up for nothing?"

Xiao Shenglin smiled upon hearing this, and asked, "What is the attempt?"

"I fancy the beauty of Xiao Yuanmu from the second family of Song Dynasty." Zhou Nan nodded with certainty after finishing speaking, and said: "The more I think about it, the more I feel like this. After all, your little boyfriend really doesn't look good and says, are you not? I know, as soon as Qian Qin's banquet is over, countless people have inquired about him, and it is not strange that the Guardian looks upon him.

"Guess, you continue to guess." Song Xuanhe just looked at him lazily, waiting for him to continue.

"It's not all possible." Zhou Nan murmured, but changed the subject with interest: "This weekend your cousin's company opened and had a reception. I should have called you too. Are you going?"

After Song Xuanhe finished his last bite of his favorite dish, he wiped his mouth before thinking about it seriously, and said: "My college roommate is also the opening reception on the weekend. He called me last Friday and the address is Baiyue Club. "

"That's a coincidence." Zhou Nan didn't know what he thought of, and said with a smile: "Your cousin may have never thought that the partner he was looking for turned out to be your university roommate. Do you think he would look like if he knew or didn't know, haha Hahahaha..."

Song Xuanhe nodded. He only knew that it was the plot before he received the call, so he directly agreed and didn't say much, but he didn't expect that one of the hosts of the reception was a cousin who was very uncomfortable in his original memory.

Zhou Nan laughed for a while and asked, "Then are you going?"

"Go." Song Xuanhe casually said, "I promised my classmates, I can't break my promise."

Thinking of the appearance of Song Xuanhe and Song Jiabao's needlepoint to Maimang before, Zhou Nan couldn't help but laughed, eyes full of expectation, and he made no secret of his gloat.

Xiao Shenglin sighed and said, "Can you not look like you are afraid that the world will not be chaotic? If Xuan and Song Jiabao fight again, it will be another toss of the Song family."

Song Xuanhe knew that Xiao Shenglin was reminding him in disguise, smiled, and said, "Don't worry, I will eat everything, but I won't suffer."

After dinner, Zhou Nan was going to the bar, Xiao Shenglin also had an appointment, Song Xuanhe went home by himself.

As soon as I entered the door, I asked for an extremely tempting kiss. Because of the taste, my stomach suddenly had room to fill with food. Song Xuanhe followed the taste and walked into the kitchen.

Xiao Yuanmu turned his head when he heard the voice, and did not show any expression when he saw him, and said lightly: "I'm back."

Song Xuan and accustomed to answer casually: "I'm back."

Then he leaned to the side of the pot, saw the fragrant and red shrimp tails in the pot, pursed his mouth, and asked: "How long will the lobster be ready?"

Xiao Yuanmu pursed his mouth slightly, and only replied a few seconds after hearing his question: "Didn't you have dinner?"

"You can eat it after you have eaten it." Song Xuanhe stared at the pot without blinking, and asked again: "How long will it take to cook."

"It's ready soon."

Xiao Yuanmu put the shrimp tails into the bowl, took the bowl directly to the restaurant, and threw Song Xuanhe behind him.

Song Xuanhe was not annoyed, and sat down behind him, staring at the shrimp tail in front of him with a serious and polite expression: "Can you eat it?"

"You didn't wash your hands." Xiao Yuanmu took off his apron and said lightly: "Go wash your hands."

Song Xuanhe nodded, quickly walked to the kitchen and washed his hands and came back. Sitting opposite Xiao Yuanmu, the scent of shrimp tails filled the restaurant. He sniffed without a trace and looked up at Xiao Yuanmu: "Then I will eat. ."

"Eat it."

After getting the letter, Song Xuanhe couldn't wait to take a shrimp and put it in a bowl, then peeled off the shell of the shrimp while resisting the hotness, rolled it in the soup, and finally put it into his mouth.

They chewed earnestly to cover them, and the eyes of Song Xuan and Liang Jingjing were full of contentment, and the corners of Xiao Yuanmu's lips on the opposite side also evoked a satisfying smile.

However, it was only a moment. Song Xuanhe in his memory had never eaten garlic. He would frown and lose his temper when he smelled a little garlic. He remembered one time when he was eating out and the waiter forgot to tell the chef about not putting garlic. After the dishes were served, Song Xuanhe became very angry, and finally the waiter was directly fired.

However, Song Xuanhe in front of him not only showed no dislike for the smell of garlic, he was also satisfied when he ate shrimp tails, which was completely different from what he remembered.

Xiao Yuanmu lowered his eyes slightly. In his fusion memory, Song Xuan and eating anything he made were in such a satisfying and happy state, and he didn't even notice it. As long as he saw something he wanted to eat, his eyes would When it lights up instantly, even the voice when speaking will be much softer.

At least in normal times, Song Xuanhe would never add a little bit of aegyo like "ah" to him.

It is precisely because of this that the other side that he didn't even know, made him fall a little bit in his daily relationship before rebirth, and finally really fell in love with Song Xuanhe.

"Tasty?"

Song Xuanhe raised his head with a little sauce on the corner of his mouth. He swallowed what was in his mouth and wiped off the sauce from the corner of his mouth before he answered, "It's delicious."

Xiao Yuanmu's eyes flickered, and he lowered his eyes to pick up a shrimp tail, put it in a bowl and slowly removed it, before faintly said: "I remember you used to hate garlic."

Song Xuanhe was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "When? Why don't I know?"

Xiao Yuanmu paused while pinching the shrimp meat, then raised his eyes and said, "Maybe I remembered it wrong."

"You remembered it wrong."

Song Xuanhe didn't pick up a shrimp tail again. There was no change on the surface, but he quickly called the system in his mind: [The original owner didn't eat garlic before?

The system hesitated for a while, and then said uncertainly: [No?It's not written in the book.

Song Xuanhe: [Why did Xiao Yuanmu suddenly ask?

System: [Maybe it's just a mistake. It's normal for humans to remember one thing wrong.

Song Xuanhe frowned without a trace. It is normal for others to remember something wrong, but it is very abnormal for Xiao Yuanmu to remember something wrong.

In the book, Xiao Yuanmu relied on his super memory to keep Song Xuan and the Song family bidding document in his study firmly in his mind. I still remember that the old enemy didn't believe Xiao Yuanmu at first, but Xiao Yuanmu performed a shorthand in front of him.

It is precisely this kind of memory that is nearly genius that has won many business battles without gunsmoke for Xiao Yuanmu in the future, because often a detail that is forgotten or ignored will become the key to success or failure.

So Xiao Yuanmu would ask this suddenly, most probably for the sake of testing.But now Xiao Yuanmu is not reborn, so what is he testing?

I was already very full just now, and because of a sudden worry, Song Xuanhe ate a few more and didn't eat any more. He went to the kitchen to wash his hands and prepare to go upstairs.

As soon as he came out of the kitchen, his phone rang on the table. Xiao Yuanmu's eyes paused after seeing the name of the screen, and then a little dark light appeared in his eyes before he said: "Your phone rang. "

Song Xuan and dried his hands, glanced at the caller, and answered, "What's wrong?"

The catkin's voice came, soft and soft: "Nothing, I just called to remind you not to forget tomorrow."

Song Xuan and his brows frowned slightly, and said lightly: "I won't forget, is there anything else?"

"No more." The catkin was silent for two seconds, still a little unwilling to say: "You came to the set before, wasn't it for me?"

Song Xuan paused in his footsteps, and then chuckled lightly: "Director Huang's latest movie is ready to be filmed. That's my investment, what do you think?"

Catkins didn't speak for a long time, and then said in a disappointed voice: "I see."

Hanging up, Song Xuanhe raised his leg and walked out. When they walked to the living room, remembering something, they turned to Xiao Yuanmu and said, "I won't be going home for dinner tomorrow night, so you can prepare it yourself."

Xiao Yuanmu raised his head, his eyes gloomy: "Because of the catkins?"

Song Xuan was taken aback, then remembered that Xiao Yuanmu should have seen the caller's name just now, so he nodded and said, "Yes."

"You accompany her to dinner." Xiao Yuanmu's expression was flat and his voice didn't fluctuate much: "Why."

Song Xuanhe vaguely said: "Because of something."

He did not expect that Xiao Yuanmu, who would not say a word before, would ask about this matter, but he and Liuxu met for the Song family. According to the progress, Xiao Yuanmu should have collected a lot of information about the Song family. No matter if it was gossip or trade secrets, he didn't want to add anything more to him. After all, Song Jia Anwen was more beneficial to his plan.

However, Xiao Yuanmu, who usually doesn't speak, wanted to get to the bottom of it, and continued to ask: "What's the matter?"

Song Xuanhe frowned. What he disliked most since he was a child is that others don't want to say something he doesn't want to say, so his tone is cold: "It's none of your business."

After speaking, without seeing Xiao Yuanmu's reaction, he went upstairs without looking back.

In the afternoon of the next day, Song Xuan and off work drove directly to Liuqu River.

This is a membership-only teahouse, and the location is very secluded. Even if it is off work hours, there are not many people in it.

As soon as he went to the second floor, Song Xuanhe saw a neatly dressed short man approaching him, and smiled after seeing him: "Song Shao, I’ve been looking up to the name for a long time. I’m Liu Xu’s manager, Zhang Fei, please go here. go."

Song Xuanhe nodded lightly, and followed him behind him.

The two stopped at the door of a box, the short man helped him open the door, and then waited outside.

When Liu Xu saw Song Xuanhe walk in, she stood up. Now the weather is a bit cold, but she only wore a deep V dress to show her better figure vividly. She lifted the long curly hair on the side of her shoulders. Smiling at Song Xuanhe, "Song Shao, please sit down."

Song Xuanhe sat down opposite her, his expression as calm as when he came in, and said calmly: "The important thing about the Song family and my parents is something I must know. Now you can say it."

Liu Xu was shocked. Unexpectedly, Song Xuan and even the greetings didn't even say a word, so they asked directly.

She gently pursed the corners of her mouth, and said softly, "Don't Song Shao take a sip of tea before asking?"

"No need." Song Xuanhe glanced at the misty hot tea on the table, and said: "What is the matter you asked me to come over, just say something, I have no time to delay with you."

Liu Xu pursed his mouth when he heard the words, and sat down, and was silent for a while before saying: "I am looking for you to talk about your father Song Guochao."

Song Xuan raised his eyebrows, pretending to be interested.

Seeing this, Catkins had some insight and asked tentatively: "Do you know that your father has other women out there?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Song Xuan and Lazy raised their eyes in unpredictable tone.

"I, I have been with Song President some time ago." Liu Xu carefully glanced at Song Xuanhe's expression, and saw that there was no fluctuation in him, and then continued: "But after being together, I found that he has always regarded me as someone else's. The substitute, I always thought it was Mrs. Song at first, but later I realized it was not."

Song Xuan sneered and said lightly: "Of course not, how do you compare these things to my mother."

Liu Xu's pretty face turned pale when he heard the words, and after a few seconds, he said, "I know that in Song Shao's eyes, I'm just a little third who is climbing the flames, but I am in this circle, and the identity gap between me and Song President. All made me have to compromise. You can really look down on me, but you don't have to be afraid of me. After all, I am just a substitute for his first love in the eyes of President Song."

Catkins spoke very skillfully. First, he admitted his identity and sold a miserable deal, and then belittled himself to bring the contradiction to this theme. It is not surprising that he can get the queen in two years. After all, in the big dyeing tank of the entertainment industry, he can talk. More important than being a human being.

Song Xuanhe cooperated very well. He raised his eyes to look at the catkins, frowned a little, and said, "First love? What first love?"

"Don't you know?" Liu Xu's surprised expression was very lifelike. She said: "It is the person your father was with before he married Mrs. Song. He heard that the Song family disagreed at the time, so he reluctantly separated from the first love lady. The contact has not been broken since then."

Song Xuan and his brows frowned, his expressions were not careless, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you know what lies to me?"

"Of course." Liu Xu was happy, but her expression was a little horrified. She took out a file bag from her bag and put it in front of Song Xuanhe, and said, "I have evidence. You will know it after reading it."

Song Xuanhe opened the file bag. He knew the contents better than the catkins, so he casually scanned a few times before asking, "You tell me what to do with this?"

Catkin bit his lip and hesitated for a moment before saying: "I know my identity has no standpoint to say about it, but if I am just a mistress, I can accept it in order to survive, but I don't want to be someone else's stand-in, and that person is still a junior. I just thought, even my identity is so sad, not to mention Mrs. Song, if she knows about it, she will be hit hard, and although this matter is hidden deeply, if it bursts out, it will also affect the Song family. To a certain extent, I have done immoral things, and I can't watch things just continue to develop."

The first half of Catkins spoke sincerely, after all, she really thought that way, but the second half was so hypocritical, it was almost to fan the flames.

"You gave me this because of this?" Song Xuanhe raised his eyes to look at her.

Catkin was taken aback by him, and he casually met his sight and said sincerely: "I did something wrong, but it doesn't mean that I have no bottom line. I tell you this just to let you know and be afraid of what will happen. The matter, you and Mrs. Song are still in your bones and suffer a blow."

Song Xuanhe almost laughed at her excellent acting skills. He lowered his eyes, as if he was shocked by the incident, and said, "Thank you for this incident. If there is nothing wrong, I will leave."

Catkin looked at him worriedly, saw him stand up and hesitated to speak, then said: "Then you pay attention to safety, goodbye."

Song Xuan nodded and turned away without looking back.

Walking out of Liuqu River, Song Xuan and the lonely expression changed, and the corners of his mouth were raised in his mind and said: [I found that a small domestic award was wronged by catkins, and her acting skills are really good.

The system deeply agrees with this, saying: [You humans are really cunning.

Song Xuanhe just wanted to ask the system whether the cunning was the catkins or him or the two of them. Then, before the voices in their minds were organized, they saw Xiao Yuanmu standing on the opposite road, even after the rush hour. Song Xuanhe also felt the coldness in his eyes for the vehicles that came to the rear.

At this time, the green light was on, and the vehicles that were still moving at a slow speed stopped one after another. The pedestrians on both sides of the road hurriedly walked from one end to the other.

However, Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu, who were standing on both sides of the road, did not raise their legs.

When the green light was ten seconds away, Song Xuanhe walked to the other side and asked the system in his mind: [When did Xiao Yuanmu come?

I just watched the acting of Song Xuanhe and Liu Xubiao and didn’t realize that Xiao Yuanmu’s system was less than one kilometer away from Song Xuanhe’s position. It was a little guilty. In order to make up for it, he answered quickly: [I just checked it out. He is just behind you.

Song Xuan paused with his footsteps. I don't know why, but when he heard Xiao Yuanmu standing outside for at least half an hour, he suddenly had a little bad feeling.

However, the green light time was about to end. He could only continue to walk in the direction of Xiao Yuanmu, until he walked to stand beside him, then raised his head and asked calmly, "Why are you here?"

Xiao Yuanmu lowered his eyes to look at him, his eyes were deep, calm and unpredictable, his voice was clear and calm, but his answer was straightforward: "I followed you."

The author has something to say: Song Xuanhe: I have an unknown premonition.

Sorry, it’s too late to take a nap, I just finished writing it just now. It’s more than ten minutes late. I must be on time tomorrow.