Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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When Song Jiabao's words fell, everyone present focused on Xiao Yuanmu.

Xiao Yuanmu attracted most of the attention when he entered the arena. Although the protagonists of the conflict were Song Xuanhe and Song Jiabao, some people would look at him from time to time during this period. After all, the pursuit of beauty is eternal. Good things are hard to control yourself.

Therefore, hearing such a gossip of the rich and powerful at this time, most of the people present looked at Xiao Yuanmu more intensely than when they first heard Song Xuanhe's identity.

Giant entertainment gossip can still be seen occasionally in news reports, but in reality the forced love of domineering presidents is unheard of.

The banquet hall was extremely quiet for a while, but Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu did not speak.

Song Jiabao smiled badly when he saw this, and asked, "Did I guess wrong?"

Song Xuanhe sneered. As soon as he was about to speak, he saw Xiao Yuanmu approaching here, and then stood still in front of him, naturally pulling out the hand he and Guo Tao were still holding, and holding it in his own hand.

A series of actions flowed like water, and the eyes of the people present followed Xiao Yuanmu's movement, and finally fell on the hands of the two clasped.

He didn't even miss a bit of Yu Guang to Song Jiabao, but looked at Guo Tao and said quietly: "After you say hello, let go."

Everyone:...

At first, people watched Song Xuanhe and didn't feel anything. At this time, being led by Xiao Yuanmu in public, he suddenly became a little unnatural.

Song Xuanhe struggled for a while and tried to pull out his hand, but Xiao Yuanmu seemed to be holding his hand hard, but he couldn't get away.

There are too many people here, and Young Master Song wants to save face, so he can only put his mouth to look away, and said to Guo Tao: "I never heard that the partner you were looking for was Song Jiabao. I had known that I would ask you more, otherwise I would pass. For a while, you lose money and I feel responsible."

Xiao Yuanmu and Song Xuanhe didn't even look at Song Jiabao from the beginning to the end, let alone answer his questions, but none of them believed what Song Jiabao said just now.

Just looking at their natural interaction just now, as long as they are not blind, they know that Song Jiabao's saying "Song Xuanhe forced Xiao Yuanmu to stay with him based on his family background" is completely bullshit.

Is there any forced man who would walk over to take the oath of sovereignty just because he saw his boyfriend’s hand being shook for a few seconds?

Also, if they read it right, the one who was struggling just now was obviously the young master of the Song clan. If it is possible that the tall and handsome man forced the young master Song to stay with him, it would be a joke for the young master Song to force him.

Moreover, the atmosphere of strong dog food feeding between the two is something one can force the other to have?

Song Jiabao opened his eyes and said nonsense, and even fooled them as fools.

However, Young Master Song Xiao's attitude is indeed high-end. What does this mean is to confirm that Song Jiabao's company will not last long, and it will definitely go bankrupt and lose money.

Guo Tao paused when he heard these words. Although he and Song Xuan and the university are both roommates and rich second generations, the gap between the two families is still not small, and each has its own circle. The relationship is not too close, just better than ordinary students.

Hearing Song Xuanhe's words on the day of the opening reception, Guo Tao was still a little unhappy. At that time, he was smooth, and even some dissatisfaction was not expressed. Instead, he joked: "It was originally a small investment. Naturally, I didn’t tell you specifically. I heard that you really like Romani Conti. I happened to get one some time ago. I always wanted to give it to you. I'll let someone give it to you when I will leave."

Song Xuan and Wen Yan's eyes brightened. His only common hobby with the original owner is probably wine, but the original owner likes to collect, and he likes wine tasting. This world is like a parallel world of his world, whether it is historical technology. There is still no difference in different countries, so the wineries that were famous in the original world are also famous in this world.

"Okay." Song Xuanhe bent his eyes. Originally, he didn't feel much about Guo Tao, so he didn't plan to be nosy, but they gave him a drink, not to mention the courtesy, at least he couldn't just watch him get caught. Pitted.

Song Xuan walked with Xiao Yuanmu, who was unable to make a profit, and said in Guo Tao's ear: "There is a problem with Song Jiabao's initial funds. I suggest you check it."

With a startled expression on Guo Tao's expression, he subconsciously glanced at Song Jiabao, who had a pale face, and then asked Song Xuanhe in a low voice, "Really?"

Song Xuanhe just wanted to talk more, he was pulled back a bit by Xiao Yuanmu's shoulders, he turned his head and glared at him, and then said to Guo Tao: "The reward of the wine."

After speaking, he nodded to Guo Tao, and took Xiao Yuanmu to walk like Zhou Nan.

Guo Tao stood in place, his expression uncertain. Although he was not very familiar with Song Xuanhe, he also knew that Song Xuanhe would not lie to him on such matters. However, even though he was a partner in the initial capital, he was a partner. He was also an unaware person, and even if something really went wrong on Song Jiabao's side, he could not be found.

However, Song Xuanhe would specifically point out this incident to remind him that it was definitely not as simple as he thought.

He originally wanted to give Song Xuanhe wine a way to make things easier for the future. Although the bottle of dry red was young, but the auction price reached six figures. Song Xuanhe gave him such a news that it was a reward, so the value of this news It remains to be measured.

After Song Xuanhe reminded him, he stopped worrying about what Guo Tao thought, but when he saw Song Jiabao, whose face was pale and pale, he stopped and said to him: "Cousin, even though the cousin brought a son back home. , But don’t be too sad. After all, when people are old, don’t they just like children. As a son, be considerate of the feelings of the elders and don’t be too capricious."

After speaking, Song Xuanhe also patted Song Jiabao on the shoulder. If it hadn't been for seeing him unrelentingly revealing Song Jiabao's face before, the people present would almost really think that their brothers and friends were respectful.

Song Jiabao's expression turned worse when he heard this. What he said almost popped out of the back molars one by one: "Song Xuanhe, don't be proud of you. What if you think you are the heir of the Song family? In the end, the company will only belong to Song Xuanlin, and you will not be better than me."

Song Xuan and retracted their hands, and sighed with regret, "My cousin is worried. I didn't plan to ask for a company. Someone will help me care about why I should worry about it. By then, the share will be enough for me to splurge, although My cousin has no brothers of the same father and mother, but the half-brothers are also real brothers. You should cultivate and take the one back. Maybe the younger one in my cousin’s family will be willing to pay you dividends in the future."

Every sentence and every word seemed like a knife stuck into Song Jiabao’s heart, revealing what he was most afraid of and caring about the most. He looked at Song Xuanhe’s eyes as if poisoned, if not The reason is still there, I can't wait to slash him here.

Song Xuanhe smiled innocently at Song Jiabao's gaze, pointed to the back, and said, "My cousin is the master, and I have to treat guests.

Xiao Yuanmu stood aside and watched quietly throughout the whole process, watching Song Xuan and sneer, watching him pretending to be innocent, and watching him make an innocent and harmless expression, but his eyebrows are full of unconcealable pride. Jiner, his eyes followed Song Xuanhe and Song Jiabao's lips and tongue, a little bit mixed into a light but real smile.

He almost forgets how long he has not been so happy.

Was it after the last rebirth, or after his parents begged him to cede the position of heir to his younger brother who nearly killed him, or was it because the relatives in the Xiao family and those on the board of directors were arrogantly caressing about them, and did not have the slightest grace to be outside. When the benefits are badly fought.

He has become accustomed to looking for pleasure in shopping malls. Every victory in a battle can give him a sense of accomplishment, but those sense of accomplishment are mixed with too many things, and there are too few ingredients that can make people happy, and it is almost impossible for him to notice. .

So that when he just woke up, accompanied by strange and familiar memories, the strange satisfaction and pleasure in his chest made him feel no sense of reality, and even subconsciously suppressed the strange feelings. The most sensible and vigilant mentality faces the world after opening his eyes.

However, now he suddenly felt that that memory seemed to be nothing bad, no matter what kind of person Song Xuanhe was, at least so far, his existence can make him feel happy.

Even if this joy will disappear in the near future, it does not prevent him from enjoying it now, enjoying this strange, uncertain, but real emotion.

Xiao Yuanmu was led by Song Xuanhe and walked to the table where Zhou Nan was. Zhou Nan couldn't help but screamed when he saw the hands they had been holding together. Dog, it’s okay to be sympathetic."

Song Xuan and Wen Yan remembered that they were still holding Xiao Yuanmu's hands, and quickly pulled them out. They didn't expect to break free this time. Song Xuanhe couldn't help but look up at Xiao Yuanmu with ease.

Catching his gaze, Xiao Yuanmu suppressed the smile in his eyes, and said quietly, "What?"

"Nothing." Song Xuanhe retracted his gaze, using his hand as if he could still feel Xiao Yuanmu's body temperature, he put a glass of cocktail with ice from the tray of the passing waiter, and the cold liquid slipped into the throat before he raised his eyes and said lightly: "Don't take my hand casually next time."

Xiao Yuanmu constricted his eyes, couldn't see the emotions in his eyes, but his clear voice had a hint of innocence: "Aren't we lovers?"

Song Xuanhe was stunned by the question. To tell the truth, he really did not think that he and Xiao Yuanmu were lovers. Although they had kissed and lived together, the kiss was only forced by circumstances, and how could they live apart. Couples in the two rooms are roommates at best.

Moreover, he didn't think Xiao Yuanmu admitted that they were lovers.

Song Xuanhe didn't speak, but Zhou Nan couldn't see it. In his opinion, Xiao Yuanmu was much better than Song Xuanhe's previous messy little love, at least people looked clean, although his expression was cold. Point, but neither overbearing nor overbearing has a good temperament, and it is a good match to stand with Song Xuanhe.

When he met Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu before, he saw that they were not very close and he was a little hesitant about their romantic relationship, but after Qian Qin’s birthday party and this time today, he completely dispelled his doubts, although They are not as greasy and crooked as other lovers, but the aura between lovers is different. Although he can't say that he has been in a hundred flowers, his love experience is much more than that of ordinary people.

However, what puzzled Zhou Nan the most was that whether it was in the rumors or the ones he had seen before, it was obviously Song Xuan and Xiao Yuanmu who was chasing him, but now it seems that Xiao Yuanmu likes Song Xuan and more. , On the contrary, Song Xuanhe was somewhat indifferent to Xiao Yuanmu.

Judging from Song Xuanhe's three-minute heat with his lover in the past, it is estimated that this meeting is already tired.

Thinking of this, Zhou Nan couldn't help but say: "Yes, it's normal for your lovers to hold hands before, what are you awkwardly awkward."

Xiao Yuanmu might be the best he could find with Song Er. After all, everyone knows that Song Er looked at his face and fell in love. Xiao Yuanmu's appearance is at the limit of humanity, at least the stars he saw One is better-looking than him, this is because Song Er tossed and broke up, and it would be difficult to catch it back then.

As a friend, Zhou Nan felt it was her responsibility to remind Song Xuanhe.

However, Song Xuanhe didn't understand his thoughts. Instead, he said, "Who said that lovers should hold hands. I don't like it. Don't hold me for no reason next time."

Zhou Nan coughed twice, and when Song Xuanhe looked over, she winked at him.

Song Xuanhe didn't understand the meaning of Zhou Nan's winking eyebrows, his eyes stopped for two seconds before moving away.

Xiao Yuanmu's eyes fell on Song Xuanhe's red ear tips, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

There was no dissatisfaction in his expression and tone, and even the arc of his downcast eyes seemed to be gentle. Zhou Nan's expression froze for two seconds. He knew why others said not to interfere with the couple.

Everyone is willing to fight and suffer, but he is not human inside and outside.

Zhou Nan rolled his eyes, drank the wine in the quilt, and said, "I'm over there. I won't disturb you."

Song Xuanhe glanced at him, his expression was extremely flat, and he didn't even hold back a word, so he said two words: "Go."

Zhou Nan grinds his molars. He knows why Song Jiabao hates the boy Song Er. He knew that when he was just watching the show, he should cheer for Song Jiabao and put an end to his power.

When Song Xuan and Zhou Nan said they were leaving but didn't move, they couldn't help asking: "Why aren't they leaving?"

Zhou Nan:...

"I'm going!"

Seeing Zhou Nan's extremely angry pace, Song Xuanhe couldn't help but laughed. Zhou Nan's character was very similar to his original world hair, and his mouth was very humble and warm, and as long as he was treated as his own. , I don’t know how to write the word "remember", but because of this, it is especially easy to be stabbed by people close to him.

His only post as a boyfriend and friend is that way.

The inconspicuous guy didn't hate anyone until he died. When he swallowed his last breath, he remembered to remind him to take good care of himself and tell him that life is actually good.

He didn't know the beauty of life, he only knew that the last person in the world who could fully trust him also left him.

Song Xuanhe withdrew his gaze, put aside the old memories and mixed thoughts in his heart, and waited intently for the plot to begin.

He was initially reluctant to let Zhou Nan stay here, and just urged him to leave because of this plot. Today’s reception is probably the only little kindness that Xiao Yuanmu felt after being with the original owner, even if it was for him who was reborn later. That said, it also had a great impact, so he didn't want any accidents.

Song Xuan and drank the wine one by one. The empty cocktail glass on the table was removed by the waiter. After a while, he would take another one from the passing waiter's tray. The cocktail was not high, so he just drank it continuously. A lot of it, but not the slightest drunkenness.

Seeing Song Xuanhe lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, drinking one after another, although he could not see emotion on his expressionless face, Xiao Yuanmu knew he was uncomfortable.

Nothing happened just now, that's what he thought of, but what on earth did Song Xuanhe think of that gave him such a fragile and lonely expression.

Is it because of people, or because of things.

Song Xuanhe took another glass of wine, Xiao Yuanmu frowned, and raised his hand to grab the wine glass in his hand, but before moving, a familiar figure appeared in his sight.

At the same time, the system's voice also rang: [Xiao Yuanmu's white moonlight has appeared, now behind you, it will come to you in less than five seconds.

Song Xuanhe told him the term Bai Yueguang. At first, the system was still a little puzzled. After checking the information on the Internet, I found that the word was really relevant. So from then on, when I mentioned Baimo, I always used white. Moonlight is called on behalf of.

Song Xuanhe put down the wine glass in his hand and rubbed his fingers at the bottom of the glass. Before he could take it back, he heard someone walking by behind him and stopped by his side.

Then, a Qingrun voice sounded: "Are you Song Xuan and Song Er Shao?"

Song Xuanhe turned his head and saw the appearance of the person who spoke. He was a young man with good facial features, but combined with some ordinary young people, probably because his skin was very fair. Even in a suit, he looked more like a man. Underage boy.

Seeing Song Xuanhe not speaking at the end of the day, Bai Mo couldn't help blinking and said, "Second Young Master Song?"

Song Xuanhe retracted his gaze and smiled and said, "It's me."

Seeing that he did not admit the wrong person, Bai Mo was relieved and laughed: "I thought I had admitted the wrong person. Yuan Brother, he has a wine in my father's wine storehouse. He originally wanted my father to transfer it to you. But my father has something temporarily, so I'll tell you a little bit, and just find me when you leave."

"Thank you." Song Xuanhe hooked his lips, questioningly said: "Are you the son of President Bai?"

Bai Mo nodded and smiled with two tiger teeth, and said: "Yes, my name is Bai Mo, and Mo Mo, I have been studying abroad before, and only recently came back."

Song Xuanhe nodded slightly, and listened to Bai Mo to continue: "Are your friends by your side?"

Xiao Yuanmu's eyes were dark and deep, and he suppressed the unpredictable emotions in his eyes, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "Hello, this is Xiao Yuanmu."

Bai Mo opened his eyes slightly, adding a touch of cuteness to his ordinary face. He smiled and said, "Yuan Mu? Will give you this name, your parents should love you very much, right?"

Xiao Yuanmu lowered his eyes slightly and said lightly: "I am an orphan."

"I'm sorry." Bai Mo apologized first, and then said: "But no matter what, I think the person who gave you this name must be full of love, and you have reached the expectations of the person who gave you this name."

Xiao Yuanmu's gaze fell on Bai Mo's face, and it took a long time before a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Really?"

"Of course it is." Bai Mo curled his eyes, "It doesn't look like my name, just because I am the youngest, I'm called Bai Mo. How perfunctory."

The corner of Xiao Yuanmu's mouth bends slightly, Song Xuanhe looked away, and the words he had seen before came to mind: [Whenever I recall, that extremely dark memory will reveal a little light, which Xiao Yuanmu will treasure To the heart, keep in mind that pure goodwill without any benefit or sympathy.

"That's right." Bai Mo turned his gaze to Song Xuanhe, and said with a smile: "I have always heard that you like collecting wine. I have a few collections in my hand. When you go to get the wine, I can take you. Take a look, I heard that you also have a lot of Tibetan wine, if it is convenient, can I go to your wine store to have a look."

The voice of the white end is clear and moist, with the unique vivaciousness of young people, so it is even more young, and it is easy to make people feel good, and it is difficult to refuse his not excessive request.

However, Song Xuanhe smiled and refused mercilessly: "It's not convenient."

The rejected Bai Mo was taken aback, but there was no embarrassment or anger on his face. Instead, he scratched his face with embarrassment and said: "Sorry, I seem to have made a request that shouldn't be asked."

Song Xuan and Wei Wei nodded, seeming to be sure that what he just said was very abrupt.

However, Bai Mo didn't show any anger at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "But when I wait for the wine, I still hope you can help me take a look. My father said that you have a deep understanding of wine, so I want you to help. Let me identify the wine I took before."

These remarks were very polite, and with a hint of flattery, but Song Xuanhe didn't have the slightest affection at all, and directly said: "Sorry, I don't have time."

At this time, Bai Mo's expression changed slightly. He pursed his mouth. Although he was a little sad because of being rejected several times, he still smiled and said, "We only met today for the first time. It is indeed my wife. I'm familiar with it. If that's the case, Song Shao won't bother you. Remember to call me when you can get the wine.

Song Xuan and lightly nodded, their expressions were very cold, and they didn't even say a word to him.

Bai Mo smiled helplessly, turned his head to look at Xiao Yuanmu, showing two small tiger teeth, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, I have a chance to see you again."

The author has something to say: After seeing the big guy's error correction, he discovered that the last chapter accidentally missed a word, "Grandpa" is not a grandpa, it has been changed~