Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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The room was quiet again, and there was a trace of embarrassment. Among them, Guo Tao was the worst. He had calmed down Song Xuanhe's anger, but he didn't expect the atmosphere to fall into this situation when he came upstairs.

However, as the three persons involved, their expressions did not change at all.

Song Xuanhe just sat lazily on the side. At first, when he read the lines according to the script, he cut off the possibility of befriending this young master Bai. He certainly couldn't come forward and make a round of the siege, and he didn't know why. Although Bai Mo is harmless and gentle, he always feels uncomfortable.

Hearing Xiao Yuanmu say this at this time, the only feeling in his heart was surprise. After all, Bai Mo was the Bai Yueguang in Xiao Yuanmu's mind. He had no idea that Xiao Yuanmu would be so innocent in front of so many people. Moonlight face.

However, wasn’t it nice to see them chatting before, and when Bai Mo rescued him not long ago, he still saw the rare softness on Xiao Yuanmu’s face. It was a clear picture from the system in his mind. There can be no mistake.

Thinking of this, Song Xuanhe became a little interested. He wanted to know what Xiao Yuanmu was thinking.

Bai Mo also wanted to know what Xiao Yuanmu was thinking. When he was talking to him before, he could feel the softness under his cold appearance, and felt that he seemed to be a little different to him, but if his feelings were right. , Why does he speak to him like this now?

Even though he was puzzled in his heart, the smile on Bai Mo’s face remained the same. He curled his mouth, and the dimples on his cheeks were looming, friendly and lovely: "Mr. Xiao is right, there is nothing between Mr. Xiao and I. , And Song Shao and Mr. Xiao are lovers. How could I have other ideas? There is no other meaning in saying that. If you misunderstand me, I will apologize to both of you again and give a bottle of my treasured wine Song Shao, treat it as an apologize."

Bai Mo's remarks are advancing and retreating, and his behavior is also very generous. Zhou Nan and Guo Tao, who just felt something wrong because of his remarks, felt that they might have thought too much, and their look at him was not at first. The unnatural and scrutinized.

Song Xuanhe twitched in his heart, Bai Mo deserves to be a person who can become Xiao Yuanmu Baiyueguang, even he has to admit that even though Bai Mo does not have a compelling face, he makes people let go of defensive temperament. His demeanor and generous manners are very attractive, not to mention that he has the emotional intelligence to reverse the situation as a base.

It's just that Bai Mo has said so, and he can no longer watch the theater next to him, so he chuckled lightly, with sloppy eyebrows but not rude: "Young Master Bai has thought about it a lot, and neither Yuanmu nor I blame you. Meaning, there is no need to apologize."

Hearing this, he finally relaxed and breathed a long sigh of relief. The exaggerated movements did not make people feel exaggerated. He blinked with a youthful air: "Because I grew up in a foreign country, I have always spoken more straightforwardly, and I forgot. Sometimes in China, a sentence can be translated into several meanings. Fortunately, Song Shao is generous and careless, and I originally liked Song Shao and Mr. Xiao to come forward and talk to each other. I want to take this opportunity to make friends, if If a friend is not wrong, but offends others, then I'm super sad."

When Bai Mo spoke, two small tiger teeth accompanied by dimples were looming. When he talked about wanting to make friends, his eyes were sincere, and his tone was lively but also full of sincerity, which only made people feel frank and sincere.

Guo Tao had known Bai Mo’s brother before. It was the first time I saw Bai Mo because Bai Mo was abroad. At this time, when I heard him say this, I also had a good impression of him, so he smiled and said, "Song Shao. You have always been magnanimous, you have no other meaning, he can see it naturally, but you have just returned to China, and you still have to think about it when you visit your elders' homes, otherwise unintentional mistakes may give people a bad impression."

"I know, thank you Guo Brother." Bai Mo nodded and thanked with a smile.

Seeing that he was very well-behaved, Guo Tao also had some intentions to protect his friend's brother, so he looked at Song Xuan and said: "I just talked about wine tasting, I will open it, let you expert appraisal, lest I always doubt myself. Bought fake wine."

Zhou Nan watched the show and wanted to try what Guo Tao said for a long time, so he ridiculed: "It's nothing to buy fake wine. It will happen after drinking fake wine. We really need to let Song Shao give us a try first."

Song Xuan and Bai glanced at Zhou Nan, ignoring his winking eyebrows, took the cup that Guo Tao handed over, and saw the brightly colored liquor in the cup, and then when he smelled the mellow but not thick aroma, he knew Guo Tao’s wine. It's really valuable.

Taking a sip, the wine with some lemon and grass aromas slipped into his throat. Song Xuanhe slightly squinted, feeling the sweetness after the entrance, and bent his eyes and said: "Guo is the blood, as far as I know. , This wine is now used as a collection, but there are not many that really drink it."

Seeing Song Xuanhe’s face, Guo Tao knew that the blood was right this time. He smiled and said: "I am a businessman and don’t have so many hobbies for collecting, and wine is for me to drink, so that people who appreciate him People taste it, and that's what is truly not buried."

Several other people also drank the wine in the glass one after another. Even Zhou Nan, who is not a good wine at ordinary times, felt that the wine tasted good, and couldn't hold back a few more sips, not to mention Song Xuan, who has always liked wine. And, after drinking a few cups in a row, there was mist in my eyes.

Only Xiao Yuanmu barely touched a drink, so when he finally left, he declined Guo Tao's proposal to arrange someone to send him home, and drove Song Xuanhe home by himself.

On the sofa in the living room, Xiao Yuanmu looked at Song Xuanhe sitting on the sofa with a dazed expression, his eyes flickering.

When he was just in the car, he had already tentatively asked Song Xuan and a few questions, and found that he was very docile after being drunk, and he would answer whatever he asked. Even if he heard a question he didn’t know, he would open his eyes and think for a long time. Then he slowly told him that he didn't know.

Song Xuan and sitting on the sofa cleverly, sitting in a very upright posture, did not shrink into a ball when awake or curled up Erlang's legs, but fluttered with a pair of misty drooping eyes, just looking up at him like this. The clear eyes seemed dazed and curious, and they seemed tired in the blink of a light.

A pair of eyes are like a pure and clean child, making people want to immediately hug him back to the bed and gently coax him to sleep.

Such a well-behaved and soft Song Xuanhe, no matter in the memory of any lifetime, Xiao Yuanmu had never seen him, causing a faint sense of weirdness in his silent heart.

Xiao Yuanmu turned around, and when he sat down on the single sofa next to him, his eyes were like an ancient well, without waves. He looked at Song Xuanhe who was facing him, and said straight to the point: "Why do you have to let me be with you? together."

Song Xuanhe, who was sitting on the sofa, blinked a little hesitantly, and his slightly frowned eyebrows showed that he was thinking. After about half a minute, he answered seriously, "Because you look good."

Xiao Yuanmu tapped his finger on the sofa, his tone couldn't be heard ups and downs: "Then why don't you sleep in the same room with me."

This question was a common confusion between Xiao Yuanmu in the previous life and Xiao Yuanmu in this life, but he was fortunately confused in the previous life, and he was indeed puzzled with some expectations in this life.

Xiao Yuanmu stared at Song Xuanhe, waiting for his answer.

Song Xuanhe was still thinking about it, but after only two seconds, his eyelashes flashed and he yawned lightly. The corners of his eyes were flushed and a drop of tears drenched, and then whispered: "I'm sleepy."

Xiao Yuanmu tapped his fingers on the sofa to pause, and said lightly: "You can go to bed after answering."

Song Xuanhe looked at him without blinking, and his drooping eyes with mist and teardrops were more innocent against the red corners of his eyes and the tip of his nose. After he opened his mouth, there was a hint of grievance: "I want to sleep. "

Xiao Yuanmu frowned slightly. Song Xuanhe stood up as soon as he wanted to speak. His eyes condensed. When he was about to reach out and hold him, he found him walking straight towards him and fell into his arms. He buried his head in his neck with his neck, and finally rubbed it.

It was completely unexpected that Song Xuanhe would sit directly in his arms like this. Xiao Yuanmu's body stiffened, and the scene of Song Xuan who was about to sit on him before his rebirth suddenly appeared in his mind and the picture of him holding a deep kiss. Song Xuan and a push away squatted down again.

Xiao Yuanmu pursed his thin lips slightly, restrained the emotions just surging in his eyes, slowed down his clear voice, and said in an almost seductive tone: "Tell me why you obviously like me but never sleep with me. , I will let you sleep."

Song Xuan and Wen Yan propped their heads, their faces close at hand and Xiao Yuanmu's eyes were facing each other, there was a trace of sleepiness in their voices, but their voices were very well-behaved: "Can you sleep after speaking?"

Xiao Yuanmu looked at his black-and-white eyes and gave a hum, then he saw his eyes blinking slowly, and he seemed to think for a long time in silence before slowly asking him: "Why do you want to sleep together?"

If it weren’t for Song Xuanhe’s innocent and dazed expression, Shui Mist’s eyes were full of questions, and even his slightly tilted head expressed his incomprehension about this issue, and Xiao Yuanmu would almost think he was acting Drunk and lied to him.

Couples together, why sleep together?

Does this question still need to be answered?

But looking at Song Xuan and the clear eyes, Xiao Yuanmu pressed his lips into a straight line, rolled his apple a few times, and finally pushed Song Xuan away and stood up and said coldly, "No why."

Song Xuanhe didn't seem to expect Xiao Yuanmu to be angry with him suddenly. He blinked his eyes and water vapor suddenly appeared, grabbing Xiao Yuanmu's hem, and crying in aggrieved voice: "Dad, don't be angry, I will never again You're not naughty anymore, don't leave me behind, you and mother, OK.

Xiao Yuanmu paused and turned his head to see Song Xuanhe with tears streaming down his face.