Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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Guan Zhi could be said to do what he said. Only two days after the bowling night, he made a call to find Song Xuan and eat, but even after making several calls, no one answered.

At that time, Song Xuanhe happened to get off work and was about to rush to Xiao Shenglin's appointment. He didn't expect to meet Xiao Yuanmu with a cold face at the door and Song Jiani who hadn't been there for a long time.

When the phone rang, Song Jiani happened to see him. She stomped her foot and walked towards him, and put her arm around his arm and said: "Xuan and brother, aunt asked me to ask you to go back to eat together."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Xiao Yuanmu who was not far away with triumphant and disdainful eyes. Xiao Yuanmu was high in altitude and did not notice his expression. His eyes fell on Song Xuanhe, who was obviously impatient.

His eyes turned around on Song Xuanhe's large-sized hard-shell kraft paper, his eyes dim, and he asked, "Where are you going?"

Song Xuanhe took away Song Jiani's hand, hung up the phone with the unfamiliar number, and replied: "Something, eat with others."

Song Jiani pursed her mouth when she heard the words: "My aunt said you must go back to eat today! She even asked me to call you."

"My mother didn't tell me." Song Xuanhe glanced at her lightly. In fact, to be honest, he didn't know why Song Jiani could be so stubborn. Even in the face of his cold words, he disappeared for a while and then made a comeback.

Is it really that scary to like someone?

Song Xuan frowned without a trace, secretly rejoicing that he fell in love with art as a clear stream of society.

Xiao Yuanmu looked at Song Xuan and his brows frowned and loosened. He didn't know what he was thinking. He looked distressed and relieved. A smile flashed in his eyes. However, in the next moment, he remembered the call a few days ago. In his relentless humiliation and the inexplicable donation of wealthy people in other cities the next day, the smile turned into inquiry.

Song Xuanhe didn’t pay attention to Xiao Yuanmu’s expression. He hid away again, away from Song Jiani. Seeing her mouth fluttering, he seemed to open his mouth and said coldly: "I said something is going on. You have to eat by yourself, don’t follow. I and you are no longer an employee of our company. Don't come over for no reason next time."

After speaking, Song Xuanhe turned his head, passed through the staff in twos and threes who deliberately slowed down to listen to gossip, and called on the head of the security department not far away.

The head of the security department came over quickly: "Mr. Song, what's your order?"

Song Xuanhe turned his head to indicate Song Jiani's direction, and said coldly: "This woman is not an employee of our company, so don't let her in in the future."

The head of the security department was taken aback. He was able to be a minister, and naturally he had his own relationship. He might not know other people in the company, but he recognized all the high-level officials and the company’s related households. After all, he must keep his job. You can't offend those who can't afford to offend.

The Miss Song in front of her was one of the people who the former head of the Security Department told him that she must not offend.

When he knew that Miss Song had resigned before, he still felt strange. He didn't expect to offend the young boss of the company. It's just that Song Jiani's identity was there. Where could he really dare to stop her?

"This..." The head of the security department hesitated, thinking about why he didn't pretend not to see it just now. He rushed to think of the performance in front of Shaodong's house, and finally pushed himself to the cusp of the storm.

Before the head of the Security Department could say anything, Song Jiani had red eyes. She grasped the bag in her hand, and the fine diamonds on the surface of the bag were so sharp as to poke her flesh, "Song Xuanhe! Do you hate me so much!"

"Because of such a man who is impossible to enter the Song family?" Song Jiani pointed at Xiao Yuanmu and looked at Song Xuanhe with a look of grief and anger: "You do it for him? That to me?"

Song Xuanhe glanced at Xiao Yuanmu, who was pointed at by her, and saw that his expression was cold, but he did not know why, but he could see the hidden darkness in his eyes.

Thinking of Song Jiani's fate in the book, Song Xuan and An Tan really didn't want to die.

However, Song Xuan and the revolutionary friendship that has no sympathy for the same disease should be reminded. He has reminded that he has no obligation to do anything for Song Jiani who may harm him in the future, but he will not add fuel to the fire on this basis.

"What's up with him?" Song Xuanhe pressed the phone that rang again, his tone impatient and indifferent: "Even without him, I wouldn't like you."

"I don't believe it!" Song Jiani raised her head, not letting her tears flow. She saw Song Xuanhe pinch off the phone again, and she cried: "Auntie really asked me to ask you to eat together, but If you have other things, I just explain it to my aunt. Why do you say such hurtful things, as long as you promise me to eat with me next time."

Song Xuanhe found that Song Jiani's brain circuit could not intersect with him at all, and gave up struggling, and prepared to leave after crossing her.

"Unless you promise to stay with me next time, otherwise I won't let you go!"

Song Jiani walked around in front of Song Xuanhe and stopped him from leaving, her expression stubborn.

However, Song Xuanhe in front of her hadn't spoken yet, and a clear voice came from behind her, cold and hateful: "He is my boyfriend, why should he eat with you?"

Not only Song Jiani, but even Song Xuanhe didn't expect Xiao Yuanmu to speak out at this time.

However, he couldn't help thinking too much. When Song Jiani was irritated, she turned her head and raised her hand to draw Xiao Yuanmu's face. The action was too fast to make people react.

But Xiao Yuanmu moved faster. He grabbed Song Jiani's wrist and pushed her back, without even the slightest change in his expression.

Song Jiani didn't expect Xiao Yuanmu to push her. She stood still and walked over. Song Xuanhe saw the undisguised coldness in Xiao Yuanmu's eyes. She felt cold behind her back and raised her hand to hold her and said: "You doing what!"

"I want to kill this fox!" Song Jiani's eyes were red and her voice was sharp: "You should have liked me!"

Song Xuanhe knew that he couldn't talk to her, Xiao Yuanmu would not let herself suffer, and Song Jiani had done her best to benevolent, so she let go and said: "It's up to you."

Unexpectedly, Song Jiani grabbed his hand instead and said softly, "I won't hit him anymore, please don't be angry."

Song Xuan and his eyebrows frowned slightly, and they wanted to pull their hands apart, but found that Song Jiani was almost full of energy, clasping his hands tightly, and if he tried to pull Song Jiani out of them, she would definitely fall.

But Song Jiani's nails almost pierced his flesh, and his hands were numb with pain.

"open."

"I won't let go, don't be angry, don't ignore me." Song Jiani said pitifully with red eyes.

If the onlookers didn't know that Xiao Yuanmu and Song Xuanhe were a couple, or saw the previous scene, they would all think that Song Xuanhe and Song Jiani were a pair of awkward little lovers.

Xiao Yuanmu looked at the hands of the two holding each other tightly, his eyes gloomy and cold.

Song Jiani grasped his hand harder and harder, and the nails pinched on Song Xuanhe's arm became more and more painful. He endured and endured it, but still couldn't hold back raising his hand and waved her away.

Unexpectedly, Song Jiani released one hand and quickly grabbed his other hand. Song Xuan and the other hand held the drawing book, subconsciously trying to protect them from being torn by her.

Unexpectedly, Song Jiani pulled with all her strength, and the whole book flew out and landed directly at a place less than three meters away from Xiao Yuanmu.

On the unfolded drawing paper, a man with a cold, arrogant and obsessive temperament looked at the world coldly, his long, slightly drooping eyelashes were visible, and even the corners of his lips were lonely and lonely.

For an instant, the hall was quiet for a few seconds, and then a low voice of discussion came out:

"The one painted on it is Xiao Yuanmu, right?"

"It seems yes, the eyes and eyebrows are very similar, but the expression is not very similar."

"It must be Xiao Yuanmu. Just look at it. Besides, Mr. Song's painting book, who is not his boyfriend in it?"

"Before Song always chased Xiao Yuanmu vigorously, but when he chased it, it was quite flat. I haven't seen them together recently. I thought it was broken. When I saw this painting, I knew I wanted too much and I could paint. If you don’t like it so vividly, what is liking?"

Others echoed one after another, and only one was weak and weak: "Is it the only one who wants to know why Xiao Song is so good at painting? It's a professional level, right?"

Others focused on gossip Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu's feelings, and stared at the current situation on the court, ignoring the little voice.

The other onlookers saw it from a distance, and Xiao Yuanmu, who was standing closest, naturally saw it more clearly.

Seeing him in the painting, he was surprised for a moment because it was indeed him, but this was not Song Xuanhe in front of him. Whether it was him before rebirth or he deliberately pretended to be after rebirth, he was always Such a side has never been revealed in front of Song Xuanhe.

The cold and arrogant in the painting is the self he knows very well, but the fragility and consideration that can be easily captured is what he has never seen before.

Xiao Yuanmu lowered his eyes slightly. He had also seen Song Xuanhe painted him in Song Xuanhe's study before. In that painting, he was still a boy with cold temperament, but with pure eyes and warmth, despite the painting. After making him sneer, after seeing the self in his memory, he also had to admit that Song Xuanhe had captured his emotions and temperament before rebirth very delicately.

Could it be that this is Song Xuanhe's eyes?In other words, does he look like this to Song Xuanhe now?

Xiao Yuanmu was thoughtful, but Song Jiani blushed when she saw the painting. She crawled over and tried to grab the notebook from Xiao Yuanmu, and then tore it to pieces, but just raised her hand. , Was caught by Xiao Yuanmu again.

This time, Xiao Yuanmu didn't have any strength when he shook her off, and directly caused her to fall to the ground before looking down at her with a cold tone: "I don't have the habit of not hitting a woman."

The people who were still immersed in the portrait of Song Xuan and Xiao Yuanmu were in an uproar. Obviously, Xiao Yuanmu, who had no identity and no background, really dared to push Song Jiani.

A male colleague who couldn’t see it scolded him for not knowing pity, Xiangxiyu, and he was able to attack a girl. However, the male colleague’s words fell, and the female colleague next to him was dissatisfied. The lover together, Song Jiani was so arrogant and wanted to hit someone when she was rushing to be a mistress. Xiao Yuanmu just pushed him and didn't pity Yu Yu? Does a big man have to face her and beat her?"

Others echoed: "Yes, and Xiao Yuanmu didn't hurt her much, just pushed her away."

The human said: "Song Jiani is a girl. She doesn't have much strength in the first place. A slap won't hurt much. He pushes it all at once, but it really hurts. It hurts with a bang. You don't just look at Song Jia. Does Ni say that because she's pretty and jealous?"

"Speak up and help." Someone sneered: "It is said that Xiao Yuanmu bullied Song Jiani is a girl, and Song Jiani is also bullying Xiao Yuanmu without background."

The quarrel between the staff was endless, Song Xuanhe did not hear, because a second before Song Jiani fell, the high-rise elevator not far away opened, Song Guochao in a suit and leather shoes walked out of it and pushed Xiao Yuanmu Song Jiani's movements looked ten percent.

"What is this!"

Song Guochao shouted angrily, walked over quickly, motioned to his assistant to help Song Jiani, and without looking at Song Xuanhe, he said to Xiao Yuanmu: "This is the company, which department do you belong to? How dare to beat people in public, from You won’t use it from tomorrow!"

The ignored Song Xuan and Leng hum, knowing that today's appointment will not be able to make it, the anger in his heart can be regarded as real.

Song Xuanhe's eyes fell on the Minister of Personnel, who had been a few steps behind Song Guochao, and said, "Director Sun, your job of Minister of Personnel is handed over to Mr. Song?"

Minister Sun was shaken by Song Xuan and the cold eyes, and he cursed unlucky, but he still smiled: "Of course not."

"Then why Mr. Song is expelled one by one?" Song Xuan and raised his eyebrows, in a cold tone, "I thought you were going to carry the burden and leave."

Minister Sun was frightened by his unhurried two sentences, and quickly said: "This is the expulsion matter. Although we are in the personnel department, we still need to communicate with the senior staff of the department where the employee is. Expelled."

"So it's like this?" Song Xuanhe walked up to Xiao Yuanmu, faced Song Guochao, mockingly said: "I didn't know that Song was always transferred to the venture capital department. The new official was appointed three fires. Is the first one to burn?"

Song Guochao's face was gloomy. Before Song Xuanhe quarreled with him, he had spotted the place, not at home but also in the high-level meeting room office where he knew the roots. Unexpectedly, Song Xuanhe would tear his face directly with him and let him at the gate of the company. He can't get off stage.

"What?" Song Guochao said solemnly, "Don't I even have the qualifications to fire an employee?"

Song Xuanhe raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course there is, but I thought you would avenge your private revenge."

Song Guochao did not expect Song Xuanhe to point out his relationship with Xiao Yuanmu in front of so many people. Although Hua Guo has been through gay marriage for so long, in his view of traditional thinking, the combination of men and women is the right way.

Song Xuan and this kind of entanglement with a man is simply losing the Song family's face.

"I'm public revenge?" Song Xuanhe shamelessly, he doesn't need to save face as a father, Song Guochao coldly snorted: "I have no personal vengeance with him. Fights are not allowed within the company. Once found, he must be expelled. Because he is yours, he must be very kind. After that, if the company has no rules, how can it develop?"

Song Xuanhe sneered, and said: "I thought my father was particularly supportive of those who like to come to the house to snatch couples or lovers who already have a legitimate relationship. It turned out that I was wrong."

Hearing Song Xuanhe's words almost tore off his fig leaf, Song Guochao's brain was shocked and his face flushed. He didn't expect that Song Xuanhe would be in the company and his scandal had just passed. Raise this matter again in the company!

Song Guochao's hand pointing at Song Xuanhe was shaking: "You beast!"

"It's not a beast who has raised her first love for decades, and still indulges her to come home. I don't dare to be such a fame." Song Xuanhe raised an eyebrow, and a smile leaked from his bent eyes.

He is sincerely grateful to Song Guochao for giving him this opportunity. Although Song Guochao’s affairs had been upset before, it was only that his family and company shareholders knew of the changes in his worth. Other people in the company didn’t know this at all. Then something happened to him, Song Guochao. It can still be like in the book, without protecting him, and then behave like a father.

Even if things like this happened to the Song family and never saw the wicked person who had a bad relationship with them personally, he would never have thought that Song Guochao was deliberate. Only when all of these people have seen it with his own eyes can Song Guochao behave with his head down at a critical time. Add chaos to him.

He was still distressed at first, and everyone who had to do it naturally knew that he had broken with Song Guochao.

Unexpectedly, when the doze came, Song Guochao gave him a pillow, how could this not make him happy.

Song Xuanhe smiled with real joy. From Song Guochao's point of view, he laughed at his pride in public. This smile almost made his head black and mad.

"You, you!" Hearing the whispers of people around him, Song Guochao's eyes turned black for a while. He just wanted to be so angry that he would faint now, but he has been well maintained, even if he was so angry, he couldn't really faint. .

Song Xuanhe didn't want to really faint Song Guochao, otherwise he would have to turn from a victim to an assailant, so he would accept it when he saw it.

He was about to leave, but he turned to meet Xiao Yuanmu's eyes. He looked at him so calmly, still holding his blueprint in his hand, Song Xuan paused with the raised footsteps, and grabbed it. His arms walked outside.

"Xuan and brother!"

Song Jiani's voice came from behind, and Song Xuanhe took Xiao Yuanmu to walk faster.

Yesterday the car was sent for repairs. Song Xuanhe rarely got up early, so he came to the company directly with Song Xuanlin. Originally, he wanted to take a taxi from get off work to have a meal and then take a taxi back. He didn't expect this to happen.

Standing on the side of the road, Song Xuanhe didn't know where to go.

Xiao Yuanmu looked at Song Xuanhe's hand holding his arm, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "Where are you going?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Xuanhe's cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Xiao Shenglin.

"Lin Zi." Thinking of missing the dinner with the design he admired, Song Xuanhe pursed his lips: "Sorry, something happened to me. I may not be able to come today."

"What's wrong?" Xiao Shenglin asked, "Do you need my help?"

"It is estimated that you can hear the wind at night." Thinking of Song Guochao's expression just now, Song Xuan and the corners of his mouth raised a little and put them down: "Thank you for apologizing to Fengtong, saying that I will invite him to dinner next time."

Hearing this name, Xiao Yuanmu moved his eyes to Song Xuanhe's face.

If he remembers correctly, Fengtong seems to be a designer who went out very much in later generations. Song Xuanhe brought that notebook with him. Did he want to meet Fengtong?

Song Xuanhe was still on the phone with Xiao Shenglin. Xiao Shenglin apologized to Fengtong on his behalf, telling him Fengtong didn't mind, and promised to eat together again next time when he had time. The two people hung up the phone.

Xiao Yuanmu seemed to be very happy when he saw his face warming up. He felt uncomfortable in his heart. He couldn't tell the reason for this uncomfortable feeling, but he wanted to destroy Song Xuan and his happy mood very much.

However, as soon as the call was hung up, Song Xuanhe's cell phone rang again.

Song Xuanhe glanced at the familiar and unfamiliar number, and remembered that this was at least the fifth time he had called. There should be something to do, so he picked it up. Unexpectedly, he heard Guan Xiaoqi’s impulsive voice: "You promised Why do I keep hanging up when I eat!"

"If you don't want to eat with me, just tell me directly. Don't you think I rarely eat with you! Do you think I can only find you to eat with you!"

Without waiting for Song Xuanhe to speak up, Guan Zhi over there was like a machine gun, with fiery ammunition and almost hit Song Xuanhe through the phone: "Why don't you speak!"

"Young Master." Song Xuanhe couldn't laugh or cry. Facing Guan Zhi, he was actually very hard to get angry. He just said, "You said so much, how can I intervene."

Guan Zhi paused for a few seconds, and his tone eased a lot: "Then tell me why you keep hanging up on my phone."

"You are an unfamiliar number. It's not normal for me to call you?" Song Xuanhe didn't wait for Guan Zhi to start, and quickly said: "I just had something to do. I will talk about dinner next time. I will definitely not hang up your phone."

Probably because he had just grown up, or he had been protected too well. Guan Zhi was very coaxed, almost immediately after hearing Song Xuanhe say that he had something wrong, his anger disappeared directly, and there was no rebelliousness at this age.

Not only that, but he also worriedly asked what was going on, whether he needed help.

Song Xuan talked about family affairs vaguely. Guan Zhi over there was relieved, and said very well that he would have dinner together a few days later. Song Xuan and did not realize that Xiao Yuanmu's gloomy eyes next to him instantly recovered. To calm down, the corners of Wei's lips were relaxed a little.

After finally dealing with Guan Zhi, Song Xuanhe remembered that he was still holding Xiao Yuanmu's hand. He let go of his hand and leaned forward to get the picture book in his other hand, but his hand was just about to touch. , But saw Xiao Yuanmu directly raised his hand.

Song Xuan acted for a while, stood up straight and looked at Xiao Yuanmu, just about to ask him why he didn't pay him back, but when he raised his eyes, he accidentally crashed into Xiao Yuanmu's unpredictable eyes, and swallowed again when he reached his mouth. Go down.

"Who designed the design drawings inside?"

Then, Xiao Yuanmu, who stared at him for a moment, asked like this.

The author has something to say: Xiao Yuanmu: The above size is basically correct, but the pants are a small amount. I will go to the room later.

Song Xuanhe: Measure your uncle a barren!

Xiao Yuanmu: Yes.