Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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Song Xuan and his eyelids twitched, and the hand on his side instantly raised and placed it on the door of the car. He opened the door and raised his eyes to Xiao Yuanmu: "What are you talking about?"

A pair of drooping eyes looked at him directly, the pupils were clear, innocent and at the same time just right with a trace of dazedness. If Xiao Yuanmu hadn't looked away from his face, he would have been fooled by his doubtful expression. .

However, thinking of Song Xuanhe who was holding him softly that night with his tearful eyes and told him not to leave, Xiao Yuanmu's eyes deepened, and he looked away and said, "You were drunk after you went back to the wine party last time, you can't remember. ?"

"I don't remember." Song Xuanhe replied categorically, so he could not remember the shameful things, "I will send you back and get in the car."

Xiao Yuanmu glanced at him and saw Song Xuanhe's expression indifferently, bending over into the car.

After closing the car door, Song Xuanhe breathed a sigh of relief without a trace, walked around the car, opened the driver's door and sat in.

"Aren't you with me?" Xiao Yuan Mu Dan looked out the window and asked.

Song Xuanhe didn't raise his eyes: "I have something."

Xiao Yuanmu turned his head to look at him, his tone unchanged, "What's the Song family?"

Song Xuanhe's heart jumped and he became vigilant. He remembered that Xiao Yuanmu was about to find evidence that the Song family had bribed the authorities for the land in the development zone. Asking more about this now, maybe he wanted to take advantage of the Song family now. I'm not calm and want to grab more chips.

Thinking of what Li Nian'an said to him when he handed over the shares, Song Xuanhe pursed his lips. No matter what, the Song family can't fall so quickly.

"Are you interested?" Song Xuanhe asked casually while looking ahead.

Xiao Yuanmu naturally did not miss the vigilance that flashed on Song Xuanhe's face. His eyes flickered. Song Xuanhe from the previous life regarded him like an ant, so he never put him in his heart, even if he was in the study. The door is also stupidly wide open, Song Xuanhe seems to be arrogant and arrogant in this life, but always protects him at critical moments. It is reasonable to put him in his heart, but he can't see through him. What I was thinking, I only knew his fear and guard.

The memory before rebirth had a big impact on him. If it weren’t for the memory that had moved his heart, even if he wanted to relax and rest for a while before returning to Xiao’s house, he would not stay with Song Xuan and waste time. Just like Song Xuan in the previous life, he looked at him. In his opinion, the Song family and Song Xuan are just ants that can be crushed by raising their hands.

But that memory was so deep, it moved his mind all the time and changed what he had planned to do.

Even after the memory fusion of his last two lives, it is clear that Song Xuanhe has never had a good impression of him, and even more so than his good impressions, he is more on guard, but that memory is still reluctant and makes him unable to Leaving here calmly, it's like the feelings of rejection have returned to the body, so that the calm brain can no longer give orders based on reason.

Xiao Yuanmu thought, since this is the case, he should treat this period of time as a vacation, and find out why Song Xuan and the two generations think he must be with him, and thoroughly see his true face, then that color. The colorful memory will naturally be covered with gray mist, and can no longer affect him.

After this period of observation, he discovered that Song Xuanhe did hide something, but the appearance he showed was not a disguise. Since he couldn't dig out his true face to make himself give up, then why did he find Song Xuanhe? After being afraid of him, and because of the reason why he was obviously afraid of him, he would probably be able to return to normal.

After thinking about it all, it was only a moment, Xiao Yuanmu's eyes were calm, and he answered, "No, I just want to know when you will return to the apartment."

Song Xuan and Suddenly, Xiao Yuanmu asked so much that he probably didn't want him to go back and disturb him.

It just so happened that they coincided on this point. If it wasn't necessary, he didn't want to live under the same roof with Xiao Yuanmu.

Even though he was thinking so, Song Xuanhe turned his mouth in disgust and said, "Don't worry, I will be back soon. Don't miss me too much."

The fingers that Xiao Yuanmu placed on his leg flexed unchecked, and his voice fell a few degrees after a few seconds: "I don't want you."

Song Xuanhe wanted this effect, he was proud of his heart, but his face didn't show a half mark: "It's okay, I think..."

I think you are just half a sentence, and the phone's ringtone rang.

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, Song Xuanhe still put on the Bluetooth headset and said, "This is Song Xuanhe."

"It's me, Xiao Shenglin." Xiao Shenglin's gentle and smiling voice came over there.

Song Xuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you changed your number?"

"Yes, the previous number was handled casually after returning home, because a little thing is useless, now I have changed this number."

Song Xuan and Xiao Yuanmu, who glanced over at him, asked, "What's the matter, is there anything wrong with me?"

"I want to invite you to eat together." Xiao Shenglin laughed and said, "Last time we had a meal with a friend. Speaking of your designer's talent, he really wanted to see you."

Song Xuan was taken aback, without answering.

Xiao Shenglin continued: "I know that if you want to open a studio, it is easy, but he is a closed disciple of Master Fannuodi. His name is Fengtong. He is very well-connected in the clothing industry. I think even if you don’t really want to To do this, it’s okay to have a meal and exchange ideas."

"Okay." Song Xuanhe is not a person who does not know good or bad for other people's good intentions. Naturally, he will not refuse in one word. Moreover, he has watched several independent shows since Fengtong came to school. The application made him feel very much, and also made him very interested: "Thank you."

Xiao Yuanmu saw Song Xuan and the smile that hadn't fallen since he hung up the phone, he couldn't help looking away, a pair of calm eyes flashed across a dark light, he was very curious about the person who had just spoken to him. Who is it that can make him so bluntly happy.

After sending Xiao Yuanmu to the apartment, Song Xuan turned around and went to the place that had been arranged with Xiao Shenglin.

Naturally, it is impossible to meet that designer in such a rush, it's just that he and Xiao Shenglin have a simple meal.

After returning to the old house, Song Xuanhe did not hold himself back. He usually went to get off work and off work on time, but during the rest time after get off work, he would not go back to Song’s house directly, but just wander around or find something interesting. Place to sit for a while.

It also happened to be that time, he met Xiao Shenglin alone in a bar dedicated to watching football fans during the World Cup. He sat quietly in the corner of the bar, and he would bend his eyes when the team he liked won. Laughing, he looked very gentle, and when he found Song Xuanhe, he asked him to sit together.

Song Xuanhe also likes football very much. In the original world, he even rushed to the venues of his favorite team to watch football. This world is no exception. He has seen many games in this world as long as he was bored In the ball game, naturally there are teams that you like.

Unexpectedly, he and Xiao Shenglin actually liked the same team.

They watched their favorite team win, and when others were rejoicing, they just smiled at each other and clinked beer glasses to celebrate.

Later, after having dinner together several times, Song Xuan and found that Xiao Shenglin was very compatible with him in both personality and hobbies. He was wanton and Xiao Shenglin was gentle. Even if the two of them had different opinions, they would never quarrel. Most of his hobbies overlap with Xiao Shenglin, and he can talk about almost everything. Naturally, there are not too many disagreements.

Moreover, Xiao Shenglin is a character outside the plot, and Song Xuanhe can be more relaxed when getting along with him, so after a period of time, the relationship between Song Xuanhe and Xiao Shenglin has become like a long-time friend. It's not uncommon to just make a phone appointment for dinner.

When Song Xuanhe arrived, Xiao Shenglin had already arrived, and when he saw him come in, he smiled and said, "Qian Ping called me today and said that you ate crabs and met Weichen at noon."

"Yes." Song Xuanhe sat down opposite him and stretched his legs to relax: "And he was sitting next to us. Qian Ping happened to be talking about him at that time, and he heard everything."

Xiao Shenglin smiled deeper when he heard this, but he was not worried. He knew that neither Qian Ping nor Song Xuanhe had the character to speak badly behind people, so he just said, "Qian Ping said you plan to go to Professor Li to ask for information. ?"

The waiter came in orderly with the dishes, and then exited quietly, lightly and neatly.

Song Xuan nodded: "Well, let me ask him a question."

Xiao Shenglin nodded, did not ask much, picked up the chopsticks and talked about other things: "Zhou Nan asked me to go bowling together at night, are you going?"

"Go." Song Xuanhe just wanted to move his muscles and bones: "It just happens to be a digestion."

When the two met with Zhou Nan, Song Xuanhe discovered that not only Zhou Nan had come, but also several other people who were familiar or familiar with each other. One of them was Weichen.

Weichen raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw Song Xuanhe, and said, "I didn't expect to meet you again."

"I didn't expect it either." Song Xuan and the hooked lips smiled and took a bowling ball without saying more.

Weichen followed him and saw him and Xiao Shenglin talking separately, with a relaxed and familiar expression when speaking, and could not help saying: "I didn't know you were so familiar before."

Song Xuanhe glanced at him: "I didn't know that I knew you so well."

"Get to know more if you are not familiar." Weichen's mouth was smiling, and he was not at all shocked by Song Xuan and the obvious rushing attitude, and said: "It will be familiar after a long time."

"I don't lose, and I don't want to be more familiar." Song Xuanhe's bowling ball dropped his hand and slipped straight down, hitting it all.

The last time Song Xuanhe received Weichen’s call, Zhou Nan knew Weichen might be good to Song Xuanhe, but when he saw Song Xuanhe’s cold face and still smiled and posted it, Zhou Nan was shocked. Got an eye.

Although he is unfamiliar with Weichen, he knows Weichen's disregarding character very well. There are not many that make him look good. Why does he talk and laugh at Song Er's boy? of.

Zhou Nan's gaze crossed Song Xuan and his fair and smiling faces, and was suddenly startled. Did Wei Chen look at Song Er?

Is not it!

Who didn’t know that Song Er now has a boyfriend and he likes it very tightly, and Weichen didn’t know Song Er before, and he didn’t see him being more diligent, and he didn’t even hear a few words from them. Changed, and besides, I never heard of anyone before.

Zhou Nan's face changed slightly, Wei Chen's girl didn't just like prying corners.

No matter what Weichen is going to do, Song Er's silly lack is always Weichen's opponent. Although he is going to board the Weichen medical robot ship, he can't just watch Song Er cheating.

What's more, Xiao Yuanmu's boy looked harmless, but he was actually unfathomable. As the old saying goes, don't bully the young and the poor. Song Er is really not firm in mind, and he might regret it then.

"Awesome!" Zhou Nan walked over, looked at Weichen seemingly inadvertently, and smiled and said to Song Xuan, "I will introduce you to a friend."

Song Xuanhe didn't know what to pay attention to Zhou Nan, who was winking at him, but he was too lazy to deal with the guard, and followed him without saying anything to put the ball down.

Walking to the entrance of the lounge next to him, Zhou Nan frowned and said, "Isn't there anything on you, the guard wants it especially."

Song Xuan paused with his footsteps, and Xiao Yuanmu's figure appeared in his mind for an instant, and he calmly said, "What?"

"You didn't find Wei Chen's attitude towards you a bit strange." Zhou Nan said: "He could not be dismissive of others before, but he couldn't find a way to fawn on him, not to mention he has not been wronged by his character Except for his mother and his grandmother, I haven't seen him treat others kindly."

"So you suspect that he approached me for another purpose?" Song Xuanhe asked.

Zhou Nan looked at him up and down when he heard the words, and shook his head twice: "I just can't figure out what is in your body that makes him so interested. The information of your uncle alone can't make him so concerned."

"Of course not." Song Xuan and hooked his lips. He didn't know what Weichen wanted now, but he knew very well what the future Weichen wanted.

"What's that?" Seeing Song Xuanhe's certainty, Zhou Nan couldn't help but wonder: "You don't really have anything he really wants?"

Zhou Nan thought about it for a long time, clenched his right hand on his palm, and said, "It won't be the 70th birthday of the old man, right? He seems to be looking for a fancy antique recently. Do you have it?"

"No." Song Xuanhe shook his head. Seeing Zhou Nan frowned again, he said: "But I don't know if Song Guochao and my mother have them."

Zhou Nan suddenly, yes, Mrs. Song has always been interested in collecting antiques. She studied cultural relics repair in college. It is normal to have some good things on her hands. In this way, the Weichen can explain Song Xuanhe and Yan Yuese.

Song Xuanhe didn't want Zhou Nan to continue to entangle this topic, and asked: "You said you want to introduce someone to me, who is it."

"You'll know after the meeting." Zhou Nan's smile on his face didn't stop, and said: "This is the reason the Weichen came."

Song Xuanhe was not interested at all, but still cooperated and pretended to want to know each other.

Zhou Nan pushed open the heavy door of the lounge, and all three people sitting inside looked up.

One of them laughed and said, "Shao Zhou, didn't you say that this bowling alley Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon has a very good dim sum chef? How long will it take for the dim sum to come, we are all greedy."

Zhou Nan: "I'll be here later, you'll know after eating."

Song Xuan followed behind and raised his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, these people came here not for fun, but for food, but he just had dinner and was not interested in the snacks in their mouths.

"I will introduce you to you." Zhou Nan said with a smile, "My brother, Song Xuanhe, the second son of the Song family."

The person who had just spoken smiled politely at Song Xuanhe. The other two sat there looking down at the phone, not knowing what they were playing, and didn't even raise their heads.

Song Xuanhe didn't care either. He came here to avoid the guard. It would be more comfortable to sit here alone and no one talks to him.

The person who introduced the most, Zhou Nan was not embarrassed at all, smiled and introduced the three sitting people to him again, and sat down beside Song Xuanhe.

The hacker I've found before is very authentic in doing business. Not only did he find Zhang Xiuya's information, but after Zhang Xiuya took the money to go abroad, he also sent her location abroad.

Song Xuanhe was a little surprised, and replied: Extra charges?

******: I'll be bored, I'll give you a follow-up, you can give me money.

Song Xuanhe knew this fan's attributes, so he transferred 50,000 yuan to him.

*******: Too much, next time you have something to check, you can still find me.

Song Xuanhe didn't return, because Zhou Nan's head came closer.

"Something?"

"Who are you chatting with?" Zhou Nan also asked casually, leaning in his ear and said: "When the things I can eat come up, I will introduce you to it."

Song Xuanhe raised his eyes, glanced at the two young people whose heads were still together, and said lightly: "No, I just come to rest."

Zhou Nan sighed and said, "You'll know later."

When the words fell, someone knocked on the heavy door, Zhou Nan responded, and someone pushed the door and walked in.

A few simple plates are placed on the central coffee table. The desserts inside look simple and simple, but exude a very attractive light milk fragrance.

The two heads that had just gotten together finally lifted up. Song Xuan and his sights happened to collide with one of them when they moved away from Dim Sum, and then they were all taken aback.

"It's you?" The boy with moist eyes widened.

Song Xuanhe didn't expect that he would meet this baby-faced boy for two days in a row, but compared to his surprise, he also nodded faintly.

When the young man made his voice, everyone looked at Song Xuanhe. Another person who had not looked up before asked, "Changan, do you know him?"

The boy nodded, then shook his head again. Seeing Song Xuanhe's expression flat, he snorted, "I just met once."

Zhou Nan was also very surprised and looked at Song Xuan and said, "When did you meet Guan Shao?"

Song Xuanhe didn't listen carefully to Zhou Nan's address to the teenager, and his tone was cold: "I had a table for dinner yesterday."

The boy known as Guan Shao also looked away, took a piece of snack and ate it. Seeing the others did not move, he said, "It's not bad, try them all."

Although he was speaking to everyone, his eyes were in Song Xuanhe's direction.

Song Xuanhe noticed his gaze and said, "I just had dinner."

It means not wanting to eat.

The other people's expressions had some subtle changes when they heard the words. The young man also made a deep face, put the snack in his hand, and said, "I don't want to eat anything he doesn't like."

Zhou Nan elbowed Song Xuanhe and said in a low voice: "I don't care, you can coax this ancestor with me."

Song Xuanhe was inexplicable. He lived in two worlds, but he had never coaxed anyone, but Zhou Nan took him away from the harassment of the Guardian. He didn't want to go out and could only resolve the stagnant atmosphere.

Moreover, the dim sum smells really good, not greasy. Song Xuanhe leaned forward and took a pleasing piece, lightly bit it, and found that it tasted good, then he bent his eyes and said, "Not bad."

He picked up a snack and put it in his mouth and commented. A series of actions were generous and random. He was not embarrassed by what he said. On the contrary, he felt a little lazy and wanton. Not only did he feel that he was pretending to be calm, but also that he Calm and confident.

After seeing the snack he had eaten, the boy's expression improved. He got up and walked to the sofa next to Song Xuanhe to sit down. Seeing Song Xuanhe look over, he pursed his mouth and said, "I want to eat this. It’s not convenient to sit there."

Song Xuan raised his eyebrows, slowly finished the snack in his hand, wiped his hands with a tissue and got up to leave.

The arrogant young master in front of him was obviously more troublesome than the guard who pretended to be close outside, and he might as well go out comfortably.

However, as soon as Song Xuanhe got up, the boy frowned and said, "Where are you going?"

"Go out." Song Xuanhe actually didn't feel anything against him, because this young man was comparable to his arrogant appearance at the age of seventeen or eighteen. No one would hate himself, but because he knew him well, Song Xuanhe knew better. The difficulty of this young man.

The boy also stood up and looked at him with his chest and chin raised, "I'm with you."

Song Xuan and Yin Yin felt that his action was a bit familiar, but after hearing what he said, they stopped thinking about it. If he followed him, what else would he go out for?

Facing double trouble?

Thinking about this, Song Xuanhe sat down again.

The boy's expression changed, even if he was blind, he could see it at this time. Song Xuan and this movement of standing up and sitting down made it clear that he didn't want to contact him much.

He pursed his mouth, raised his foot with a cold snort and prepared to go out, but before he reached the door, the door was pushed open.

Xiao Shenglin and Weichen appeared in front of everyone. When Weichen saw the oncoming boy, his expressionless face showed a smile: "Guan Shao."

The boy nodded: "Brother Wei."

Weichen looked around and stayed on Song Xuanhe for a few more seconds before walking in: "I just came over when I heard you were here. Are you planning to go out and play?"

"I didn't mean to come over to eat?" Wei Chen glanced at the dim sum that didn't move much. "Not delicious?"

The boy followed Weichen's gaze, and after seeing Song Xuanhe's face, he moved away: "It's okay."

"Then eat more, just because I will tell you something." Wei Chen walked straight to Song Xuanhe and sat down, and then said to the boy: "Come and sit."

The boy glanced at Song Xuanhe. Just after sitting down on the other side of Weichen, he saw Xiao Shenglin approaching here and asked, "Who is this?"

Weichen introduced: "Xiao Shenglin, my friend."

After finishing talking, he introduced the boy to Xiao Shenglin: "This is Guan Zhi, who is my cousin."

Xiao Shenglin smiled slightly and greeted Guan Zhi.

No one noticed Song Xuan, who was lazily leaning on the side playing with his mobile phone, and his eyelids twitched-Guan Zhi?

The youngest of Xiao Yuanmu's seven suitors? Why didn't the book say that he was Weichen's cousin?