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The Dilbarro cruise ship auction happened to be held on the winter solstice day.

This morning, there were only dumplings on the Song family’s table, but there were so many flavors that they could basically satisfy everyone's needs.

Song Xuanhe drank late with Zhou Nan yesterday and didn't have any appetite when he got up in the morning. So he just ate a few dumplings and put down his chopsticks. The one who had no appetite like him was Song Guochao, who had no good face for a while.

After dinner, Song Xuanhe went back to the room to rest for a while, and Zhang Chao told him that he had been waiting outside. Coincidentally, when he went downstairs, he also happened to see Song Xuanlin who was about to go out.

"Brother." Song Xuanhe cried cleverly with his eyes bent.

Song Xuanlin nodded, with a soft expression on his face, and said, "My parents did not leave until this afternoon. Have you made an appointment with a friend? Go now."

"No, I just want to go there early and take a rest in the hotel, so I don't have much energy at night. I plan to have fun."

Song Xuanlin heard this with a smile on his face, and said, "Don't play too crazy at night. Now that you're ready, go quickly."

Song Xuanhe and Song Xuanlin walked to the door together. Before he got into another car, he asked, "Brother, where are you going?"

"Go to the company." Song Xuanlin said, "There are still some things that need to be dealt with. I'll rush to the Blue Market after I have dealt with them."

"Tsk." Song Xuanhe frowned and waved his hands in disgust, got into the car waiting aside, and waved to Song Xuanlin: "Then you work hard, I'll go now."

Zhang Chao nodded respectfully to Song Xuanlin, then closed the door for Song Xuanhe and got into the co-pilot.

Because I was going to pick up Xiao Yuanmu, this car was also driving towards the company, one after the other with Song Xuanlin's car, it seemed to go to the same destination.

Song Xuanhe looked at the car a little behind in the rearview mirror and suddenly said, "Zhang Chao, what do you think of my brother?"

Zhang Chao, who was planning Song Xuan and his schedule, raised his head and thought about it for two seconds before cautiously saying: "Young Master is very calm."

"I mean what his personality is like." Song Xuanhe leaned back on the chair lazily, with one hand propped on his chin and looked out the window, with a very casual tone: "You don't need to take things like calm and steady things that everyone says Come out to perfuse me."

Zhang Chao didn’t know why Song Xuanhe suddenly talked about Song Xuanlin, but he was Song Xuanhe’s life assistant. He had been by his side since he was very young. He knew that he actually respected Song Xuanlin’s brother, so he pondered for a moment. Still said: "The eldest master is not smirking, because of the age difference, I rarely play with you, and I am not very clear about his character."

Song Xuanhe shook his head and nodded, and then asked, "Then what do you think of Song Jiabao?"

Zhang Chao was taken aback. He raised his eyes to Young Master Song, who looked idle in the rearview mirror. Song Xuanhe and Song Jiabao's incompatible relationship, even outsiders know a little bit, but few people know, Song Xuanhe The reason for not dealing with Song Jiabao, and he happened to be among the few people.

Song Xuan and Song Jiabao are about the same age. Before going to school, the relationship between the two was good. After all, Mr. Song’s family has a big business. Song Jiabao’s father and grandfather will always be more pleased when he comes to visit. Taking Song Jiabao with him will naturally be restrained from getting along well with Song Xuan.

The relationship between the two changed when Song Xuanhe and Song Jiabao were in the first grade of elementary school. Song Jiabao’s father passed the Song family relationship and sent him to the same private elementary school as Song Xuanhe, but the private school was very strict. , The students who enter are divided into classes according to their family background and their own conditions, and it is indispensable to be able to enter the first few classes.

Although Song Jiabao was sent in by the Song family, there was still a distance from Song Xuanhe, so the two were not in the same class.

Halfway through the first grade, Song Jiabao didn't know where he got angry. He found Song Xuanhe who was in the activity class at the time and announced that he had broken up with him. The two even had a fight. Finally, they were shocked that they had already been in a fight. Song Xuanlin in the sixth grade, the two talents were persuaded.

It’s just that Song Xuanlin, who was called at the time, didn’t know if it was because of his family’s tradition of training his family first or because he followed Song Guochao’s ears to see Song Xuanhe’s wrongdoing. Asking not to ask is a reprimand. Song Xuanlin also chose the first time. Reprimanded Song Xuanhe.

Even though the teacher said that Song Jiabao ran to provoke, even the fight was caused by Song Jiabao, but Song Xuanlin still taught his younger brother the first time, and then just said a few words from Song Jiabao without pain. After returning, I heard that After this incident, Song Guochao once again taught Song Xuanhe severely.

Because Song Guochao felt that since the eldest son reprimanded Song Xuanhe, the younger son must have done the wrong thing.

After two days of confinement, Song Xuanhe cried so much that his voice became hoarse. He was finally taken by Mr. Song's people to take care of him. He was also sent to Song Xuanhe by Mr. Song at that time.

It may be because of the affectionate blood, or it may be because the children still have admiration. At that time, the young master Song Xiao, who was confined in a dark room, was so scared that he couldn’t sleep for a long time. He didn’t blame his father and Brother, only hates Song Jiabao.

From that time on, the two of them had to fight each other until they were adults.

In fact, the reason why Song Xuanhe did not deal with Song Jiabao has something to do with Song Xuanlin who dealt with the matter in the first place.

It’s just that Zhang Chao, as a subordinate, even if he has such thoughts, he can’t say it like that. So even after hearing Song Xuan and asking Song Xuanlin and asking Song Jiabao after asking Song Xuanlin, he can only think of this very long past. Considerable evaluation.

"Master Jiabao is more outgoing, but he is still young, so he is a little impatient in doing things, and it is often difficult to think carefully, and there is room for growth."

Song Xuan and lip-hooking, Zhang Chao's comments seem considerable and unbiased, but the direction in it is very obvious.

He continued: "What do you think of me?"

"The young master has a cheerful personality. Although he has a bit of youthful spirit and impulsiveness, he also has the spirit to forge ahead. Although he is immature, he is a raw jade. He will definitely do something with time."

The direction became more obvious now, Song Xuanhe raised his eyebrows and said: "Why is Song Jiabao impulsive is impatient, and I am impulsive?"

Although Song Xuanhe was laughing, this rhetorical question seemed to be another question.

However, Zhang Chao didn't change his face and said, "Young Master Jiabao's domineering character can only offend people outside, but Young Master's blatant character is the Song family's confidence. The two are already far apart, so naturally they can't be compared. "

Song Xuanhe couldn't help but chuckled. He only then realized that Zhang Chao was also a talent. Not everyone can learn such a smooth speaking ability.

"Then..." Song Xuanhe smiled while looking at the familiar street, "What do you think of Xiao Yuanmu?"

"Young Master Xiao is not something in the pool." Zhang Chao turned his head and looked at Song Xuanhe with a dignified gaze, and said: "Before I thought Young Master Xiao was just playing with Young Master Xiao, but during this period of time, I discovered that, You and Young Master Xiao also have a sense of sincerity, and Young Master Xiao is not as repulsive to you as I thought. I want to advise you that even if you and Young Master Xiao finally choose to separate, try to get together as much as possible. "

Song Xuanhe really looked at Zhang Chao's face at this time. He raised his head and saw Zhang Chao's slightly serious expression. He couldn't help asking: "Why do you think Xiao Yuanmu is not something in the pool."

However, before Zhang Chao could speak, the car stopped steadily and reached its destination.

Song Xuanhe retracted his gaze and said lightly, "Go call Xiao Yuanmu, I'll be waiting here."

Zhang Chao nodded, opened the door and left, but after a while, he walked over with Xiao Yuanmu.

He helped Xiao Yuanmu open the door of the back seat, smiled and said, "Master Xiao, please sit down."

Xiao Yuanmu bent over to meet Song Xuanhe's lazily gaze, and the appearance of seeing him and Xiao Shenglin laughing together last night appeared in his mind, but his eyes were as calm as water.

"We're all in the car, let's set off." Song Xuanhe glanced at Xiao Yuanmu, then retracted his gaze and ordered the driver to drive.

The car drove smoothly on the road again, but this time no one in the car spoke.

It takes nearly an hour and a half to get from the city center to the airport. Song Xuanhe and Zhou Nan were drinking too late last night. At this time, they closed their eyes and calmed down.

Xiao Yuanmu watched Song Xuanhe's head droop little by little, and finally opened his eyes with a sudden drop. However, he was awake for only a second. He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes and fell asleep, just sleeping. I was not very stable, and I would crook to this side, then crook to that side, and sometimes continue to lower my head, leaning to one side as the car turns.

He just watched indifferently, and didn't make any preparations to break Song Xuan and sit down.

Zhang Chao retracted his eyes from the co-pilot and sighed secretly when he looked out the window.

After a turn, Song Xuan and his head lowered almost hit the car window and woke up again. He rubbed his eyes and looked at Xiao Yuanmu in a daze. At this time, he was a little awake and saw him cold. Sitting on the side with his face, he snorted from his nose unabashedly, and then moved his hips a little bit—close to the window and sat as far as he could be from Xiao Yuanmu.

Xiao Yuanmu looked away indifferently, looked out the window and thought about what he had been preparing for this period of time.

I have to say that Song Xuanhe moved back to the Song family and gave him a lot of space to contact the subordinates who followed him for a lifetime. Following his memory, he actually found a few, even though none of these people have emerged yet , But compared to the fact that they were already well-known for digging, the help and charcoal at this time can be more loyal to the subordinates.

Now he has sold a few stocks. Although the cash in his hand is small, it is also sufficient as the initial capital of a company. Moreover, as long as he has capital, money is only a number in his opinion, and as much as he needs. How much can there be.

This time, he will no longer be like his last life, merging the small company that he has devoted his efforts to, but the Xiao family is not eye-catching, into the Xiao family, although this company has allowed him to quickly gain a foothold. But now he doesn't need to exchange anything at all.

It's his stuff, naturally it's his from beginning to end.

And his company is no longer just to help him gain a foothold, but he inherits the backing of the Xiao family. Since it is the backing, then the capital status is indispensable. Now that the capital is not lacking, he needs to find a way to make this company The company was recognized in the industry and quickly seized the industry market.

Xiao Yuanmu was still thinking, he felt his shoulders sink, and he looked sideways, only to see a clear and well-behaved sleeping face, probably because his shoulders were too hard, and the squeamish head of the sleeping face owner was irritating him. From time to time, he would move his head, and the curled eyelashes would tremble.

With a thought, before Xiao Yuanmu's brain could react, he moved his hands as he wanted, gently dragging the sleeping person's face, and moving him to the shoulders, fearing that his neck was too strong, and he moved slightly Sit down for a while.

After Xiao Yuanmu came back to his senses, this extremely well-behaved face after falling asleep was already close to him. Even his breath with a little snore was mixed with warm breathing, quiet and not to be ignored. Entangled with his breath.

He tilted his head slightly, looking at Song Xuanhe’s eyes as deep as a cold pool, and did not hide the coldness inside. When he was about to raise his hand to push him away, he saw that the person who had just settled down wrinkled his nose and brought some The nasal snort snorted softly and arrogantly into his ears, like his master, arrogant and unreasonable, causing the hand that was just raised to hang in the air.

Xiao Yuanmu watched him with the corners of his mouth slightly, and when he saw him snort, he rubbed his head again. It seemed that after he finally found a suitable sleeping position, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his long curled eyelashes were uneasy. It is like a butterfly wing resting on a flower bone, it will be gently inflamed after a while. As time goes by, the frequency of eyelashes will gradually slow down. After a few minutes, it will quietly cast a shadow on the eyelids. No more action.

Song Xuan and his eyelashes were very long, dark and dense. This was Xiao Yuanmu's first thought.

He probably had never slept against Xiao Shenglin like this. This was Xiao Yuanmu's second thought.

At the same time when the second thought appeared, Xiao Yuanmu's eyes became cold, because he remembered the scene he saw yesterday.

Last night he finished talking with his finalized partner, and when he came out of the teahouse and waited for Yang Jie to drive over to take him back, he inadvertently met Song Xuanhe who was opposite Qingba.

He, Xiao Shenglin and Zhou Nan were sitting on tables and chairs opened outside the Qing Bar. Fruits and refreshments were placed on the table. Zhou Nan was drinking. He and Xiao Shenglin were talking excitedly, even if they were separated from each other. A road, he can see the light in his eyes.

The resident singer outside suddenly sang to the climax part. The guests at the tables next to them raised their wine glasses and hummed softly, probably because it disturbed them. Song Xuanhe put his head in Xiao Shenglin’s ears. , Curled his eyebrows and didn't know what he was talking about, and finally smiled with Xiao Shenglin, who also touched his head.

It was Song Xuanhe he had never seen before. It was relaxed and happy from the inside out. When he talked to Xiao Shenglin with a smile, even if he could not hear what they said, he could still see him and Xiao The intimacy and familiarity between Shenglin is a special aura generated by trust from the heart. This aura has never existed between him and Song Xuanhe.

Perhaps it was the memory before the rebirth. Xiao Yuanmu almost impulsively wanted to walk in front of them at that moment and intervene between Song Xuanhe and Xiao Shenglin. After blocking their vision and dialogue, he pinched Song again. Xuanhe's face made him only look at him, and let him know who was Song Xuanhe.

When Yang Jie stopped him, he had already stepped on the zebra crossing. Without Yang Jie, perhaps he had already done what he thought at the time.

At that moment, he felt that Song Xuanhe might have given him some psychological hint before rebirth, causing him to be bewitched by this hint even after he was reborn.

Song Xuanhe's influence on him, or the influence of his memories before his rebirth, made Xiao Yuanmu feel shocked. While shocked, he was also more vigilant.

Because he knew very well that no matter what Song Xuanhe looked like, he was not a person who could stand by his side, and he never thought of letting anyone walk with him.

Xiao Yuanmu's jaw tightened, and he looked at Song Xuanhe's sleeping face almost critically. From his fair and smooth skin to the few moles of tears on the end of his eyes, he didn't let go of a single trace.

Song Xuanhe's appearance is indeed good, but in the eyes of Xiao Yuanmu, who is used to seeing the world's top beauties, it is nothing more than a good one.

Such a face, such a person, really has nothing to attract attention. Before he was reborn, he would like him only because he had seen too little.

The waves in Xiao Yuanmu's eyes calmed down, and he raised his hand to pinch Song Xuanhe's chin, and pushed his head away from his shoulder.

Song Xuanhe, who was drowsily asleep, still leaned on his shoulder, but Xiao Yuanmu's men did not have the slightest strength. No matter how tilted his head, his head was fixed in the same place.

"What are you doing..." Song Xuan opened a gap in his eyes, and his black and white eyes were full of sleepy sleepiness. "Why are you scratching my chin."

Unprepared and ignorant, this was the first time Xiao Yuanmu saw Song Xuanhe who was not awake. Even if he was dissatisfied, his voice was a little bit coquettish.

However, Xiao Yuanmu remained unmoved, and when he saw him open his eyes, he pushed him back and said calmly, "The airport is here."

At the same time, Zhang Chao, who had been observing the movement behind him, also spoke: "Little Master, we are at the airport."

Song Xuanhe rubbed his eyes and yawned lightly before he opened his eyes completely. It was just that the end of his eyes had been rubbed red with water, and it was more tired.

In fact, Song Xuanhe did not wake up yet. He didn't even remember Xiao Yuanmu pushing him. Instead, he nodded his head completely and quietly, and then slowly said: "Then I will go to the plane to sleep later."

Zhang Chao glanced at the particularly well-behaved young master, and he felt a little surprised. He just interrupted Song Xuanhe just because he was afraid that he would be angry with Xiao Yuanmu. He didn't expect that he seemed to be very talkative today.

Xiao Yuanmu looked at Song Xuanhe like this, and a glimmer of light flashed in his mind. Before, Song Xuanhe seemed to be drunk.

Quiet, well-behaved, slow, do whatever you say, completely ignorant of being angry.

Unexpectedly, Song Xuanhe was the same when he first woke up, probably when Song Xuanhe was not awake.

Xiao Yuanmu frowned unconsciously. From now on, he must be careful not to let him drink or stay outside. This is his first thought, but before he has a second thought, Seeing that Song Xuanhe had gotten out of the car, followed Zhang Chao step by step, and wanted to help him with his luggage.

Zhang Chao naturally rejected Song Xuanhe. This was the first time he saw Young Master so well-behaved. Assistant Zhang, who saw him grow up and almost regarded him as his own younger brother, was very pleased. In the words of Mrs. Song and Mrs. Song, he knew that Young Master was also a very cute child when he was a child, but he did not expect that he would still see this scene.

Of course Zhang Chao also found out. Song Xuanhe probably didn’t wake up at this time. But even if he didn’t wake up, he was his young master. This at least proves that the young master’s nature is never bad. His arrogance and domineering are just the walls he built.

However, before Zhang Chao sighed more, Xiao Yuanmu got out of the car and walked between Song Xuanhe and Zhang Chao. Although his tone was cold, he said to him politely: "Do you need my help?"

Zhang Chao shook his head quickly, glanced at Song Xuanhe who was standing behind Xiao Yuanmu, and said, "Master Xiao, our young master hasn't woken up yet. Could you please bear with me, take him inside and sit for a while, I will take it. Come here with the boarding pass."

Xiao Yuanmu responded indifferently, and after walking a few steps to see Song Xuanhe motionless, he turned back and grabbed Young Master Song by the wrist, and went straight into the airport.

There was noisy people in the airport, Song Xuanhe followed Xiao Yuanmu for a few steps, and gradually came to his senses. He glanced at the noisy environment and possibly the wrong check-in place, and ran up and rushed. Aunt Nian, the hand she wanted to break away was honestly held by Xiao Yuanmu.

At least until someone rushes over, there is a personal wall of flesh blocking it in front.

Zhang Chao quickly obtained the boarding pass, took them to the VIP lounge, and said: "Young Master, you and Young Master Xiao will rest here for a while, I'll do something."

At this time, Xiao Yuanmu had released Song Xuanhe's hand. They were sitting on two adjacent single sofas with a cold expression. When Zhang Chao said this, Song Xuanhe raised his head from the phone and said : "Go and come back quickly."

Zhang Chao hurried away, and Song Xuanhe's gaze returned to the phone again.

This is a small group with only three people in it, called the "Top Male Model Team". The person named is Zhou Nan, who has never been shameless.

At this time he was shouting in the group:

Dad is the invincible handsome: are you awake!Keep going tonight!

Laozi is the most handsome in the world: At the airport, I don't want to be hi to you at night.

Dad is the invincible handsome in the world: Oh, it is different to have a boyfriend. Dad is such an eye-catching person and will not disturb your in-depth communication. Don't worry, I'm talking to Lin Zi.

Song Xuanhe rolled his eyes and made an expression of rolling his eyes, and went back: Who said I was with Xiao Yuanmu, and Lin Zi and I had an appointment to drink together.

After sending it, I added another one: I won’t take you.

Zhou Nan rushed to the sky, sending out one message after another. Before Song Xuanhe finished reading it, he saw a voice from him, and he clicked on it without thinking.

I only heard Zhou Nan say in a completely unsatisfied voice: "You tell my father, when did you and Lin Zi get together! You are actually carrying my womb secret knot! Are you worthy of me, worthy of your Xiao Yuanmu!"

Zhou Nan spoke very fast and had a loud voice. He almost finished a whole sentence at the first moment when Song Xuan and wanted to suppress it. The sentence echoed in the very empty VIP registration room, and he obviously didn't go around and look at it. Xiao Yuanmu's ear on the side.