Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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At twenty-two, the auction started on time.

In the private room, Song Xuan and the group of five people did not show interest in the auction products. Xiao Ranyun didn't know why he was very interested in Xiao Yuanmu. He kept pulling him to talk, and it was hard to talk to him. Others' Xiao Yuanmu was unexpectedly gentle with Xiao Ranyun.

Of course, except for Song Xuanhe, no one else in the room felt this kind of tenderness. Xiao Shenglin even felt that his cousin was a bit rude to talk about Xiao Yuanmu, because although Xiao Yuanmu had to answer questions, he answered Shi is very indifferent, and can hardly answer the second word with one word.

Xiao Ranyun also felt that Xiao Yuanmu didn't seem to be a talkative person. She shouldn't talk to him at this time, but I don't know why, since she talked to Xiao Yuanmu, she felt that she wanted to get close to this person very much. , I really want to say a few words with him.

"Big Brother Yuanmu, you just read the merchandise catalogue at auction. Do you have anything you like?"

Xiao Yuanmu's answer was still very brief: "No."

"I think there is a cufflink designed for the 30th anniversary of Master McPhee, which is especially suitable for you." Xiao Ranyun's eyes flickered, but she had only met Xiao Yuanmu for an hour or so, and she was very affectionate to Xiao Yuanmu: "If you are not here On the white shirt I just changed, it must look good."

Just after the bar manager paid the compensation, Xiao Yuanmu went upstairs and changed his spare clothes. The white shirt he was wearing was changed to the current black, which disrupted his cold temperament and showed a little extravagance. , But Xiao Ranyun felt that white was more suitable for Brother Yuanmu.

"Ran Ran." Xiao Shenglin yelled. Although his tone was still gentle, he contained a hint of warning: "The auction is about to start. Don't bother Mr. Xiao all the time."

Xiao Ranyun's mouth narrowed. After getting along for a while, she became familiar with Zhou Nan and Song Xuanhe, and she spoke with a lot of sweetness and affection.

At this time, she said peacefully to Song Xuan: "Big Brother Xuan, Brother Yuan Mu, did I bother you?"

Song Xuanhe was still talking to the system in his mind. He suddenly heard Xiao Ranyun's voice, and he subconsciously said, "No. What's wrong?"

Xiao Ranyun looked at Xiao Shenglin with a smile, with a little triumph in his expression.

Xiao Shenglin shook his head and ignored him, continuing to look at the album in his hand, looking for what he liked.

Suddenly he was interrupted by Xiao Ranyun. Thinking of what he had just said to the system, Song Xuanhe glanced at Xiao Yuanmu inadvertently, and happened to bump into the line of sight he was looking at. Both of them had a meal, and then Song Xuan. And look away first.

After regaining his gaze, Song Xuanhe continued the topic just now: [Are you sure that the waiter just now was the one in the book who cheated the original owner to sell him?

[Yes, he was only mentioned vaguely once in the book. I just used his data to compare and search, and only confirmed it was him.

Song Xuanhe did not expect to be able to be such a coincidence. Although he is not sure what the bar manager did, he really can’t escape the long-term operation of the gray industry. The original owner’s ex-boyfriend has a habit of gambling. Falling into the hands of that manager, he will definitely not be able to make waves in the future.

Thinking of this, it was because of Xiao Yuanmu's misfortune that he was blessed.

[But this waiter is only instructed by others.] The system said: [If you can't avoid your fate of being framed and taking drugs, there may be others who will fill the track in the future.

Of course Song Xuanhe knew that, and he was prepared to die before he died, but he would never let himself fall to the point of taking drugs and selling himself. Lu Chao, the initiator of drug use, and the Lu family behind him, As early as his suggestion, he had been repeatedly frustrated, and the company's performance had dropped again and again. As for Zhou Rong, one of the protagonists of that complicated love triangle, he also had plans.

Without these two people making waves, Song Guochao's reputation has been ruined and he has no real power. He is not afraid of Xiao Yuanmu's revenge.

Moreover, after spending such a period of time together with what he saw in the book, he can be considered to have a certain understanding of Xiao Yuanmu. Xiao Yuanmu is sure that he will repay him, but his method of doing things is not dirty. Even in the book, Xiao Even if the people Yuan Mu set out to retaliate were not tortured by those shameful methods, he had nothing to fear.

[The soldiers come to block.Song Xuanhe's eyes fell on the cufflink that appeared on the screen, his mind instantly shifted, and his tone was quite perfunctory: [What's going to happen will always happen.

On the screen, the host of the auction introduced this cufflink with eloquence, from its designer to its design inspiration to the story that it had to tell between it and the designer, eloquently at least a thousand words, saying It took two or three minutes to finish.

However, Song Xuanhe didn't hear what she was talking about at all. His eyes were fixed on the cuffs that were clearly and detailed in every face, his eyes gradually showed light.

As a fashion designer, Song Xuanhe is interested in all beautiful designs in terms of aesthetics, including but not limited to jewelry., Architecture, automobile, furniture graphic design, these common design directions, even landscape, calligraphy and painting, and game design are all coming.

Among them, the study of jewelry is the most attentive, nothing else, because when his parents are alive, whether on holidays or anniversaries, his father likes to give his mother all kinds of jewelry. Unfortunately, his mother is inconvenient to match because of his professional relationship, but it does not hinder Her favorite.

Even when he was very young at the time, he was very influenced by it. It can be said that the early jewelry design aesthetics has a great inspiration and inspiration for his clothing design in some aspects.

The current cufflinks made him very amazing. At the same time, it made him instantly find the series of artwork drawn some time ago. No matter how you look at it, he felt that something was missing.

Jewelry!

He knew the reason. The clothes he designed did not lack the diamonds and processed products inlaid on the clothes, but the series of finished accessories that were very suitable.

In fact, in addition to the initial clothing design brands, many luxury brands will also have matching jewelry and leather goods. At the beginning, Song Xuanhe’s studio has just established a foothold. How can people who have just walked use running, so they are used to not Song Xuanhe of accessories didn't think about that either.

Now that he saw this cufflink suddenly, he was stunned. The loss buried in his heart because of the dissatisfaction with how the design drawing was drawn some time ago disappeared instantly.

He didn’t think about making ready-made clothes, it’s just that the design of the clothes was something he was proud of. He suddenly entered another world, only seeing the actual design drawings on paper, and seeing the difference between himself and the original owner. There was a sense of solidity that he was still himself and that he would eventually go back. Suddenly he encountered a bottleneck, causing a secret panic in his heart.

Now that the bottleneck is broken, Song Xuan and the anxiety hidden in his heart because of the change in Xiao Yuanmu's feeling have disappeared a lot.

"Now, the auction starts at 100,000, and the starting point is an increase of 10,000."

The quotation was displayed on the screen. Song Xuan and Huangshen's kung fu, the cuff has been photographed for 200,000.

Song Xuanhe quickly pressed the fare increaser and directly mentioned 300,000.

Several people in the box were a little surprised and Song Xuanhe suddenly made a move. Just after reading the pamphlet, I didn't see that he had a soft spot for this cufflink. Suddenly, he looked like he was sure to win.

Xiao Ranyun's eyes lit up, and she blinked mischievously at Xiao Yuanmu who was looking at him, and she made no secret of the smile on her face.

Xiao Shenglin also glanced at Zhou Nan. They heard Xiao Ranyun's words just now, but they didn't expect that Song Xuanhe would want to take this cufflink to Xiao Yuanmu with just a word from Xiao Ranyun.

Zhou Nan felt a little strange before, because he saw Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu some time ago, and felt that although they are not as greasy as ordinary lovers, there are also auras that others can’t get in, but it seems that these days , Song Xuanhe's getting along with Xiao Yuanmu made him puzzled again.

Now that he saw Song Xuan and spending a lot of money for Xiao Yuanmu, he was relieved, anyhow he was not hooked by the guard boy.

The price increases again and again. When it reaches 500,000, the rate of increase will weaken. Except for Song Xuanhe, many people will hesitate for a few seconds before increasing the price. Yes, the designer is not dead yet, it is not out of print.

With this idea in mind, the people bidding with Song Xuanhe finally stopped, and finally Song Xuanhe took the cufflink for 620,000 yuan.

Zhou Nan smiled and toasted: "That's right, Song Er, touch one."

Song Xuanhe captured what he wanted and broke through calm. At this time, he was in a very good mood. He did not hide his happiness. He took the wine glass and clinked with Zhou Nan. He smiled cheerfully, "Thank you."

Xiao Shenglin saw Song Xuanhe's rare cheerful look during this period of time, and his worries about his gloomy look from time to time during this period also disappeared, and then he toasted and smiled: "Congratulations."

Song Xuanhe smiled and clinked glasses with Xiao Shenglin. Seeing that Xiao Ranyun raised the juice and touched it, it was rare to forget that Xiao Yuanmu, who was sitting next to him, blinked and said, "Touch it."

Xiao Yuanmu looked at his happy expression, and thought of what Xiao Ranyun had just said. The emotions in his eyes were a bit complicated, and his psychology was a little more chaotic. But even so, he could not ignore it. When he saw Song Xuanhe When I took the cufflinks in close pursuit of the price, my heart was filled with joy.

He slightly pressed down the corner of his mouth that he wanted to lift, his slender white fingers pinched the handle of the cup, and his voice was low and light: "Thank you."

Song Xuanhe was distracted to pay attention to the next lot to be released. He didn't hear what Xiao Yuanmu was saying. When he saw him lift up, he was touched. After drank it, he smiled at him and then turned his attention. Turned back to the next auction item.

Xiao Yuanmu originally wanted to say something, but before he could speak, he only saw the back of Song Xuanhe's head. I don't know why, his mood at this time was more complicated than before, because he wanted to make Song Xuanhe's head very much. Come back, let him listen to him carefully, let him not pay attention to other things, let him watch him smile at him, let him give him cufflinks.

However, no matter how much he thought about it, Xiao Yuanmu just lowered his eyes with a calm expression.

It is not easy for this auction to become a cruise ship auction of rich and powerful people. At first, the cufflinks photographed by Song Xuanhe were just a fraction of the hot scene, and the things that appeared afterwards were the treasures that were truly intriguing.

Song Xuanhe knows that this world is similar to the history of the world he lives in, so he also knows that this place is the same as his country. There are many antique national treasures living abroad. He did not expect to see such a thing at this auction. object.

Of course, Song Xuanhe could only take a look at such an object. When it comes to buying, even Song Guochao may not have such wealth.

Thinking about this, Song Xuanhe suddenly remembered that since the beginning of the cruise, he had not seen Song Guochao and the others. Just now, Sun Jinren said that Xiao Yuanmu’s identity was revealed by his brother, but he didn’t know where they were. .

The auction will last for two hours. Except for the first ten minutes of merchandise, there is nothing that Song Xuanhe can accept in the follow-up, so he loses interest.

However, it was true that I was in a good mood, so after drinking a few glasses of wine, I received a call from Guan Zhi that he was boring and wanted to look for him alone, and they were very happy to inform them of their private room number.

Guan Zhi came very quickly, as he said, he really only had one person.

After entering the box, he unceremoniously sat down beside Song Xuanhe, complaining: "This kind of auction is boring."

"Why are you alone?" Song Xuanhe was in a good mood, and didn't frustrate him either. These words meant something to do with each other.

Guan Zhi said: "I originally came from the country of China that I came to myself. Before I was separated and sent a few people to follow me, I felt bored so I didn't let them follow."

"Where is Weichen?" Song Xuanhe asked casually.

"I don't know him very well." Guan Zhisi unceremoniously took a glass of freshly-opened wine and drank it, then squinted at him and said: "You asked me to come, didn't you think Weichen was with me? "

Song Xuanhe didn't know why he asked that, but now he was in a good mood, so he asked one more sentence: "You are here, and why do you think I think you are with Weichen."

Guan Zhi snorted, his tone indifferent, but there was a smile on his face: "I'm not with him. He won't come on this kind of occasion. Now it is approaching the change of term, how could he appear in such a dazzling place at this time? ."

Song Xuanhe knew that Guan Zhi's relationship with Weichen was really not so good at this time, but he didn't care about his affairs with Weichen, so he didn't ask more after asking that sentence.

However, Song Xuanhe did not speak, but Guan Zhi was unhappy again.

He was holding the cup and slammed Song Xuanhe inadvertently. He had nothing to say, "Did you take a picture? I just took a bottle of it and I plan to give it to my grandfather as a birthday gift."

"Taking a cufflink." Song Xuan said in peace.

At this time Zhou Nan also intervened: "Guan Shao, it seems that Mr. Wei's birthday is not ready to be celebrated. Have you heard the news?"

Guan Zhi nodded and said faintly: "The current situation is not suitable. Maybe I will do it at home."

Zhou Nan turned to talk about the fun things on the cruise ship. Guan Zhi was also very interested, but after a while, the two chatted.

Song Xuan was happy and relaxed. The wine on the cruise ship was very good, and the wine in their private room was even different. Zhou Nan had a wealth of money. He drank happily and liked to eat big.

After seeing Guan Zhi coming in, Xiao Yuanmu frowned without a trace.

Many things in this life are very different from the previous life, such as his rebirth early, such as Song Xuanhe's changes, and those who appeared in his life early.

Xiao Yuanmu remembers that his first meeting with Guan Zhi should be five years later. At that time, Guan Zhi had already graduated from a foreign university and was forced by Guan's family to practice in the company. They were at an industry cocktail party. Meet for the first time.

Unexpectedly, I saw Guan Zhi so much earlier in this life. As far as he knew, Song Xuanhe and Guan Zhi in the previous life did not have any intersection, but now it seems that he has a very good relationship with Song Xuanhe.

He knows Guan Zhi, it should be said that he knows everyone he frequently appears next to him.

Guan Zhi seems casual, but in fact he is not easy to talk, and can even be said to be extremely difficult to please.

At least, he has never seen Guan Zhi showing his true closeness to anyone. In this regard, he is very similar to his cousin Weichen, the same cold-blooded feelings, but he doesn't know why, it seems that he has gotten to Song Xuanhe. interest.

Xiao Yuanmu’s eyes were dark and his gaze fell on Song Xuanhe who was content with himself. He was in a very good mood. This can be seen from his expression, but he was suddenly a little uncertain, Song Xuanhe was Because of the cufflinks, or because of Guan Zhi that just appeared.

If it was because of the latter, Xiao Yuanmu's eyes narrowed slightly, even though he was in a bad mood just thinking about it.

Regardless of the relationship between him and Song Xuanhe, at least on the face of it, he and Song Xuanhe are lovers. Before breaking up, Song Xuanhe's goodwill towards others is an insult to him.

Xiao Yuanmu just thought about it, he saw Song Xuanhe sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick the wine stains on the corner of his mouth. He didn't notice the sight of the people around him. After drinking a glass, he poured another one. After taking a sip, his slightly narrowed eyes looked very enjoy.

A bottle of wine soon reached the bottom. Song Xuanhe was already a little drunk at this time. He opened the bottle of wine next to him. Just after pouring a glass, Xiao Ranyun said, "Xuan and brother, you have drunk a lot."

Song Xuanhe blinked, his eyes regained some clarity, and he curled his lips and said, "Brother drinks well, don't worry."

I don't know if he is already a little drunk. The corners of his eyes are a little red. At this time, the corners of his mouth are lightly hooked, and the tails of the slightly raised eyes reveal a little smile. With that lazy expression, he is full of romantic and sultry.

Xiao Ranyun's expression suddenly turned red when he saw it in this way. She leaned back and whispered to Xiao Shenglin, "Isn't Xuan and Brother drunk? I don't think he is usually same."

After hearing this, Xiao Shenglin looked at Song Xuanhe and saw that he was no different from usual. He still cared: "Xuanhe, you drink less and get drunk carefully."

"It's okay to get drunk." Zhou Nan smiled narrowly: "It's not that no one sent him up, Yuanmu is still here, what's the point with a drink."

After speaking, Zhou Nan also noted Xiao Yuanmu's eyes: "Right."

Xiao Yuanmu looked away from Song Xuanhe. He originally wanted to take down the wine glass in Song Xuanhe's hand to save trouble, but after seeing Zhou Nan's expression, for some reason, the hand he was about to raise was put back again. He stood there, and then nodded slightly.

Song Xuanhe wasn't really drunk at this time. Hearing them saying this, he just grinned and said, "My young master has a very good drinker. Where can I get drunk so easily."

Seeing him speak clearly, his expression is also sober, and other people no longer pay attention to this side.

Only after Xiao Yuanmu saw his increasingly blushing cheeks, his eyes gradually went deep.

At midnight, the auction officially ended, and the guests participating in the auction continued to exit. Song Xuanhe was also led back to the room by Xiao Yuanmu.

Close the door, the suite is transparent and bright, and looking along the window, you can see the undulating water under the light of the cruise ship.

Xiao Yuanmu didn't go inside, but just stood at the door with his bottomless eyes staring at Song Xuanhe.

Song Xuan and An stood quietly beside Xiao Yuanmu. Seeing him looking at him, they rubbed his eyes and said, "I'm sleepy."

However, the person in front of him didn't speak, and just looked at him without blinking, his eyes seemed to be rolling, unpredictable.

Song Xuanhe was a little aggrieved when he couldn't answer. He stretched his head and looked at the big bed inside. He wanted to just walk over to sleep like this. However, although his consciousness is not clear now, his instinct to avoid disadvantages told him. If you walk away by yourself, bad things may happen.

"I want to sleep." Song Xuanhe emphasized again.

This time, the person staring at him finally spoke, his voice was clear but low, with a trace of despair:

"who am I."

Song Xuanhe looked at the person in front of him somewhat puzzled, but still answered obediently, "Xiao Yuanmu."

The corner of Xiao Yuanmu's mouth curled, and he chuckled, "Isn't it my father now?"

At this time, the somewhat dull Young Master Song frowned slightly. He felt that he was a little angry, but he was tired and sleepy. He didn't even bother to express his temper. So even if he felt unhappy, he just frowned and looked fiercely. Give him a look.

Xiao Yuanmu's breath was stagnant when he was seen by his glowing eyes. At that moment, a scene that had appeared in his mind countless times when he was awake and in his dream-Song Xuan and sitting On his lap, he was imprisoned in his arms, and he unscrupulously grabbed the body fluid from his mouth, and heard him whimper and gasp softly, but he could only helplessly be plundered deeper by him.

Song Xuanhe drank too much and felt thirsty while sleepy. At this moment, Xiao Yuanmu looked at him like this, he didn't dare to walk away, so he could only lightly lick his lower lip, trying to moisturize his dry lips.

However, before he had time to retract the tip of his tongue, he was caught by the man who suddenly pinched his chin. The man pried open his lips, and the siege pool swept every part of his mouth, sucking the tip of his tongue sour. Breathing gradually became unstable.

Song Xuan and subconsciously wanted to struggle, and even if he was not drunk, he was not Xiao Yuanmu's opponent. What's more, now, as soon as his hand was raised, Xiao Yuanmu's free hand was confined behind him. Turning around, pressing him on the door, launched a more intense and wanton attack.

It tastes the same as memory, even better than dreams. No matter how you kiss, I want more and I still don't feel satisfied.

However, now is not the time.

Xiao Yuanmu let go of Song Xuan a little bit, but he still pecked his lips to prevent him from fleeing. He looked at his watery eyes, which were red because of his suffocation, and his ignorant but accusing expression. Gently hooked up.

Even if he can't figure out what he is thinking about and what the purpose is, it is a fact that he actively pursues to provoke him first. In this case, he does not need to let go.

The author has something to say: Song Xuanhe: I'm not me, don't say nonsense that it's not me!

Xiao Yuanmu: It's mine if I caught it.