Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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Song Xuanhe looked away and nodded naturally, "In this case, let's go back together, or do you want to have dinner outside?"

Xiao Yuanmu didn't speak, and only a few seconds later did he faintly said, "Where is your car?"

"It's in the parking lot opposite." Song Xuanhe raised his chin and pointed to a small shop across the road in front of him. "I came up here to buy a roast goose. I heard that the roast goose in that store is delicious."

"Who said this?"

"Zhou Nan."

After answering, Song Xuanhe paused. I don’t know why. He always feels that he and Xiao Yuanmu’s question and answer are like cheating and being arrested. He is the scumbag, and Xiao Yuanmu is the rape. .

Song Xuanhe was six or seven centimeters shorter than Xiao Yuanmu. Xiao Yuanmu just saw his slightly curled eyelashes when he lowered his eyes. He looked for two seconds before looking away and said, "Let's go."

"it is good."

Song Xuanhe breathed a sigh of relief. On the way to the parking lot after buying the roast goose, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have been being interrogated just now. It was Xiao Yuanmu who followed him. What is his guilty conscience?

Thinking about this, Song Xuanhe lifted his chin, glanced at Xiao Yuanmu's profile, and slowly said, "Why are you following me."

Xiao Yuanmu glanced at him lightly and said, "Something has fallen on your car."

Song Xuanhe didn't expect this to be the answer, but he was not so fooled, and continued to ask: "What? Since there is something in my car, you can call and tell me, why do you have to follow along."

"Mobile phone."

Song Xuanhe: "..."

A few seconds later, Song Xuanhe found his home court: "Then why didn't you ask me when you were in the company?"

"Too busy at work, I didn't see you at noon."

Song Xuanhe responded quickly: "Then you won't come up to me for it?"

"it is good."

Song Xuanhe blinked.

What good?what's good?

The corner of Xiao Yuanmu's mouth raised a little and then put it down, his voice faintly explained: "Next time I will go up and look for you."

Obviously Xiao Yuanmu followed his words, why is he so uncomfortable?

Song Xuanhe walked a few steps quickly to the front of Xiao Yuanmu, took out the car key and opened the door. As the car door opened, the elevator door opposite the car also opened.

Catkins walked out with her agent.

Song Xuan paused with the opening of the door, and a bad feeling arose in his heart.

"Song Shao!" Seeing his eyes lit up, Liu Xu’s agent Zhang Fei took the catkins to speed up and walked over, smiling: "You haven't left yet, are you still waiting for the catkins here?"

Hearing this, Song Xuanhe subconsciously looked at Xiao Yuanmu, only to see Xiao Yuanmu slowly walk behind him and stop, and said lightly: "Why is he waiting for the catkins?"

"Song Shao was just drinking tea with our catkins." Zhang Fei smiled, "I thought you had something to do when I saw you leaving first. I didn't expect you to wait here. In that case, our catkins will be handed over You, I will go back by myself."

The air in the parking lot was strangely cold, and Xiao Yuanmu's voice was as usual, clear and flat: "I gave him the catkin?"

Zhang Fei was stunned by Xiao Yuanmu's question, and subconsciously raised his head and glanced at Xiao Yuanmu. Before he could see his face clearly, he was seen by his icy eyes, his legs were soft, and the invisible pressure enveloped him. , Within a few seconds, he felt that his back was soaked in cold sweat, and a gust of wind blew by, bringing a cold chill.

Seeing Zhang Fei staring at Xiao Yuanmu, Song Xuan and Zhang Fei couldn't help but tighten their mouths, lift their chin slightly and sneered: "Your abacus is pretty good, but Liu Yinghou is my father's person. I can't bear it. Get up, put away your garland, next time I won’t be so polite."

After Song Xuan's words settled, Zhang Fei felt the pressure on his body disappear in an instant. Although he didn't know why, he nodded quickly and bowed his waist. That's it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled the catkins and walked towards the babysitter's car in the corner, opening the door and closing the door very neatly, as fast as an escape.

The inexplicable feeling in Song Xuanhe's heart did not disappear until the nanny car left from another exit, but before he could think about it, he heard Xiao Yuanmu say, "Don't go?"

The catkins matter was none of his business, let alone when it was her agent, Song Xuanhe no longer thought about it, opened the car door and went in and said, "Let's go."

No words all the way, safe to get home.

Song Xuan and heard Xiao Yuanmu behind them as soon as they entered the door: "What do you want to eat."

He had a meal. Before dinner, Xiao Yuanmu would ask him what he had for dinner, but he hasn’t asked him since he was discharged from the hospital, and his attitude towards him has become much colder. At the time, he thought Xiao Yuanmu was buying porridge. At that time, I was cold, relieved and regretful at the same time, I didn't expect to hear him ask again today.

Surprised to surprise, Song Xuanhe replied very quickly: "There seems to be shrimp in the refrigerator. I want to eat Longjing shrimp, whatever else is arbitrary."

Xiao Yuanmu responded softly: "Okay."

While sitting in the living room waiting for the meal, Song Xuanhe began to think about Xiao Yuanmu's changes in the past few days.

Because of Xiao Yuanmu's car accident before, he thought he was injured and his emotions changed a little, so he didn't think much about it, but when he recalled carefully, Song Xuanhe discovered that Xiao Yuanmu had actually changed a lot.

It seems that there are more words than before, but it feels quieter. Although there is still no expression on his face, he feels that Xiao Yuanmu's temperament has changed from indifferent to indifferent. This change is very subtle and nothing. It can be corroborated, but he really felt it.

At least, the previous Xiao Yuanmu never took off his clothes in front of him, and never asked him more about his relationship with others.

The kiss at Qian Qin's birthday party came to mind without the slightest sign. Song Xuanhe took the cup and drank, before removing the scene from his mind.

It seems that all these changes started when they kissed. Could it be that Xiao Yuanmu really likes him?

Song Xuanhe was so frightened by his own thoughts that he coughed so much that his tears and eye circles were red before he calmed down. He put down the cup and drank a few more mouthfuls of water.

Impossible, even Xiao Yuanmu before rebirth, it is not so easy to like someone.

Besides, Song Xuan and memories of their previous relationship, except for his own arrogance is Xiao Yuanmu's cold eyes, there is nothing between them that will cause people to produce dopamine, he should think too much.

"eat."

Song Xuanhe looked up and saw Xiao Yuanmu next to the sofa. Xiao Yuanmu in front of him slowly overlapped with the appearance he had when he saw Xiao Yuanmu cooking for the first time.

It seems that he really thinks too much.

A meal was extremely quiet. After Xiao Yuanmu put all the bowls in the dishwasher and walked out, Song Xuanhe said to him: "I found a movie to watch. You can watch it with me."

Xiao Yuanmu glanced at him lightly, "Don't look."

Song Xuanhe looked at Xiao Yuanmu's back without looking back, finally completely relieved.

He just said, if Xiao Yuanmu is so easy to fall in love, wouldn't the seven suitors behind him have no role.

After completely relieved, Song Xuanhe didn't spend much time in the living room, and went straight upstairs.

The working day flies quickly, and it is Saturday in a blink of an eye.

At 7 o'clock in the afternoon, Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu arrived at the reception on time. As soon as the two appeared, their outstanding looks attracted a lot of attention.

Most of them here are colleagues from Song Xuan and his university roommate company, so basically they don’t know the identity of Song Xuanhe. Suddenly, I saw two people whose looks could raise the level of the whole reception. They whispered unconsciously and began to inquire about them. identity of.

The two people at the center of the topic have long been used to the gaze of others, and their expressions have not changed at all.

Song Xuanhe glanced around, and did not find a figure that could overlap with the university roommates in his memory, so he randomly found a corner and walked over. Only halfway through, he was stopped by Zhou Nan who had just entered. He and Xiao Yuanmu He greeted Song Xuanhe and said with a smile: "Don't go to the corner, what if Song Jiabao can't see you later."

Song Xuanhe knew what Zhou Nan meant, rolled his eyes and said, "Why should I see him."

Zhou Nan sighed and shook his head: "You don't understand, right? You are relatives. Your cousin doesn't call you when he starts a company. He doesn't know how to be a human being, so you have to appear directly in front of him. Teach him well."

Song Xuanhe sneered: "Are you afraid of missing a good show."

"This is indeed the main reason." Zhou Nan laughed cynically, and his tone was justified: "It just happens that you can't understand him, so it's a good deal to hinder his eyes in front of him."

Song Xuanhe was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he raised his head and walked forward.

Zhou Nan followed Song Xuanhe step by step. Seeing that he was walking faster and faster, he wanted to take his shoulders. However, his hands were blocked before he reached them. He was taken aback and turned his head to see Xiao Yuanmu with a calm expression. Brushing Song Xuanhe's shoulders, the movements were naturally light as if to wave away the dust on his shoulders, making him unable to say anything he wanted to say.

Song Xuanhe stopped, seeing Zhou Nan's expression a little weird, he couldn't help but said, "What?"

Zhou Nan glanced at Xiao Yuanmu and shook his head: "It's okay."

After seeing Song Xuan and opening his mouth, he knew that he was going to tell him to leave, so he took the lead and said: "I am unfamiliar with the land here. Don't drive me away. I'm so scared by myself."

Song Xuan and the corners of his mouth twitched. As soon as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by the sound of the sound: "Oh! Isn't this my brother? I remember I didn't give you an invitation letter, why did you come here?"

With this voice, the people around looked towards this side, Bian Song Xuan turned around, and saw a handsome man standing there, and the corners of his mouth were raised when he saw him, but it didn't seem like kindness.

Song Xuanhe also curled his lips and said, "I don't remember my dad and a son like you. Is it because he adopted him recently?"

Song Jiabao's face sank, and he sneered at each other: "I didn't say that I was the son of the uncle, but how many sons the uncle has, what do you think?"

Song Xuan didn’t change her face and smiled: “No matter how many sons you have, as long as everyone knows that they can inherit the family property, only two are enough. But having said that, I heard that my cousin brought a child back recently. I don’t know how many sons my cousin has."

"you!"

Song Jiabao had a face full of anger, and the onlookers looked at each other, with their heads shrunk, listening to the gossip of their boss.

"What's wrong with me?" Song Xuanhe tilted his head, eyebrows curled up.

Song Jiabao squeezed his fist and saw the scrambled scene in front of him. His reason came back suddenly. He said, "This is the reception of our company. I didn't send you an invitation letter. Even if you and I are relatives, you can't come in casually. If you go out by yourself now, I will save you some face and not call security."

Song Xuanhe sneered and hugged his chest and said, "You don't believe me, you have to trust your subordinates. There is no invitation letter. Did they put me in because I was handsome?"

When Song Xuan made peace, Zhou Nan couldn't help but snorted, and splashed a few drops of wine on Song Jiabao's suit. The scene was suddenly quiet and a little funny.

"I'm sorry." Zhou Nan smiled and raised his hand, apologizing without any apology: "Not careful."

Song Jiabao had just recovered a little and his face turned green again, and his heart was full of fire, but at this time he did not dare to get angry at Zhou Nan. Although Song Xuanhe was also high in status, he and Song Xuanhe were quarreled or not. Fighting will not cause much disturbance, after all, they are relatives, and no matter how much trouble they are, they will be regulated by their elders.

But Zhou Nan is different. Zhou Nan is the only son of the Zhou family and the only heir to the Zhou family. Even if his cousin is Song Guoqiang, he will not offend the Zhou family for him.

So Song Jiabao's face changed, but in the end he could only endure this tone and said, "Brother Zhou didn't mean it. You don't need to apologize."

Zhou Nan took a sip of wine and lazily said, "You don't mind."

Song Xuan and sneered, Song Jiabao's eyes fell on him again, seeing him sitting at the table with Zhou Nan, could not help but squeeze his fists, Xiaorou said without a smile: "I didn't expect my cousin to be with Zhou Shao. Together, I said that there are not so many misunderstandings."

Zhou Nan waved his hand and said, "He didn't come with me."

Song Jiabao's expression was almost visibly happy. He saw Song Xuan and his sip of wine slowly, and said coldly: "Cousin, since no one invited you, please go out."

So what if Song Xuanhe’s family is much richer than him? So what if Song Xuanhe suppressed him since he was a child, as long as the news of him being kicked out of the reception is revealed today, naturally, people will laugh at him behind his back, his cousin. , The most important thing is face.

Just when Song Jiabao thought that Song Xuanhe would leave dingy, Song Xuanhe smiled again. He was handsome, cheerful and sunny, and attracted the attention of many ladies present.

"Why are you laughing?"

Song Xuanhe confiscated the smile on his face, and asked with interest: "Could it be that you had this party alone?"

Song Jiabao's expression changed slightly, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

Sure enough, I saw Song Xuanhe walking towards him in the next second, and then passed him, saying, "Congratulations on the opening of your new company."

Song Jiabao became stiff, turned his head a little bit, and saw Song Xuanhe shaking hands with his partner, who looked very familiar.

He tried his best to make his stiff face more natural, and said, "Guo, what is the relationship between you and Song Xuanhe?"

Guo Tao was delayed because of something. He just rushed over. He didn't know what happened before. He just saw the partner standing with the university roommate he invited and walked over here.

Therefore, he smiled and said: "Forget that I told you to introduce a heavyweight friend to you. This is this, my university roommate, Song Xuanhe, one of the heirs of the Song Group."

Hearing that, many people at the scene focused on Song Xuan and his face, and they got together in awe. No one thought that a small company's opening reception would meet people of this identity.

Hearing all the voices sighing Song Xuanhe's identity, Song Jiabao's entire face stiffened. He didn't expect Guo Tao to know Song Xuanhe, and he was the friend he said might become a big customer.

Everyone heard the words he said just now, and Song Jiabao felt that someone in the voice of the discussion at this time must be scolding him for not knowing good or bad, and mocking him for offending Song Xuanhe.

Why, his grandfather and Song Xuanhe's grandfather are obviously the same person, but his father is so far apart from Song Xuanhe's father.

Since childhood, because of his similar age, everyone compares him with Song Xuanhe. Although he is a little bit better every time, every time he compares, he will come to a conclusion: Unfortunately, Song Xuanhe is Song Guoqiang's son.

Then, those praises will always fall on Song Xuanhe, and no one will look at him more.

Just because Song Xuanhe is the cousin's son, why?

Seeing Song Jiabao hadn't spoken all the time, and his expression was very ugly, Guo Tao couldn't help but said, "Are you okay, or you and Xuanhe already know each other, I just saw you talking."

Song Jiabao looked at Song Xuanhe abruptly when he heard the words. After seeing the ridiculous smile on his mouth, his anger became even more intense. However, he calmed down under the extreme anger. He suddenly remembered that he had been standing next to Song Xuan since just now. Outstanding man, Song Xuan and those rumors emerged in his mind.

Song Jiabao sneered and said: "He is indeed my cousin, but he had a big quarrel with my cousin before and was kicked out of the house, so I haven't seen it for a long time. I heard that you and the uncle were quarreling because of a man. The reason is that he is strong, forcing the man who doesn't like it at all to follow him."

Song Jiabao turned around, his gaze fell on Xiao Yuanmu, and said proudly: "If I didn't guess wrong, wouldn't that man be the gentleman in front of me?"

The author has something to say: I saw a big guy asking about the fixed update time, it's 8 o'clock every night