Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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On the day of heavy snowfall, the imperial capital had its first snow in winter.

When Song Xuanhe was awakened by the alarm clock in the morning, he raised his eyes and closed his eyes when stimulated by the white light reflected outside the window, and then fell asleep peacefully.

I woke up again because of Xiao Yuanmu's words: "Since you are sleepy, don't go to the birthday banquet at noon."

According to Song Xuanhe’s sleep quality, it is generally difficult to wake him up with a sound that is lower than the disturbing tone and is not a specific alarm clock, but Xiao Yuanmu’s so clear and cold sentence made him open his eyes suddenly, even before waking up. I skipped the emptying stage, and instantly sat up, his face blushing asleep and a bit dumbfounded, but his tone was categorical: "You must go."

Xiao Yuanmu didn’t say anything yet, his mind was too anxious, but because of the profound lessons before, Song Xuanhe’s two dogs sighed excitedly: [I didn’t expect, brother, you actually sent the boss home So caring!I am very touched!

The system's voice has always been loud, but now there is no barrier in his mind. Even if it is not through his ears, Song Xuanhe feels that his ears hurt, and immediately jumped from a somewhat dazed state to awake.

It's been a long time since I heard this rough and big ballast sound, although Song Xuanhe didn't want to miss it at all.

Xiao Yuanmu saw that Song Xuanhe's eyes were still a little dazed just now. He didn't expect to regain consciousness in the blink of an eye. He bends the corner of his mouth, but quickly fell back down.

Song Xuanhe didn’t pay attention to Xiao Yuanmu’s expression, because it was ten o’clock and the birthday banquet started at 12 o’clock, but out of politeness, almost everyone would be there at around eleven and rushed from the apartment to the birthday banquet. If there is no traffic jam in his hotel, it will take 30 minutes. The traffic jam can only extend the time indefinitely, so he must wash up and change clothes immediately.

When Song Xuanhe came out of the bathroom with a shower, Xiao Yuanmu was no longer in sight. He quickly changed the prepared formal clothes, took a coat and went downstairs.

Xiao Yuanmu was leaning against the window to call, his eyebrows drooped, his expression indifferent, a well-cut dark gray suit, infinitely amplifying the advantages of his wide shoulders and long legs, just leaning against him, he can feel it The powerful aura, but the camel coat in his hand suppressed his aura, mature and abstinent.

Song Xuanhe raised his eyebrows. As expected, he changed his clothes to Xiao Yuanmu's size after he picked them. The key to how they look good is that he hasn't lost his tailoring skills for so long. If his teacher sees that, It should be very comforting.

Noting Song Xuanhe coming over, Xiao Yuanmu hung up the phone after speaking to the person on the other end of the phone. He glanced at the same coat in his hand and put the coat he was holding on to his body.

Song Xuanhe put on his shoes and said, "I found out that you have made a lot of calls recently, all of them are Yang Jie?"

"Yeah." Xiao Yuanmu walked to his side and responded lightly.

"Yang Jie still speaks English when looking for you?" Song Xuanhe asked.

Xiao Yuanmu's expression remained unchanged: "He will go to the United States for some time to develop. Let me help him practice his oral English."

Song Xuanhe hurriedly left. He hurriedly pressed the elevator with a glance. After entering, he glanced at Xiao Yuanmu, who was half his head, with the left side of the light, and said, "You tell the truth, do you want to resign?"

Xiao Yuanmu looked down at him: "Why do you say that?"

"Just ask casually." When the elevator reached the parking lot, Song Xuanhe ended the topic perfunctorily.

There was no traffic jam along the way, and the two arrived at the birthday party on time.

The Weichen standing at the door raised his eyebrows when he saw the two jackets of the same style, and smiled at the corners of his lips: "I didn't see you express my opinion when I sent you invitations before. I didn't expect you to actually come. "

Song Xuanhe smiled and said, "Young Master Wei wants me to come so desperately. How can I not come? What's more, Mr. Wei’s birthday banquet is a place where so many people can’t get in, even if I don’t give it to you. To save face, you have to give Elder Wei the face is not."

Some time ago, the scene where Song Xuanhe Jae Song’s fangs blocked Song Guochao speechless is still in front of him. Unexpectedly, the subject would become him so quickly. Weichen’s eyes raised slightly, originally because he was wearing formal clothes. And the suppressed rage showed up from a mature and deceptive appearance, saying: "Your Song family's face is very good, Song President and Mrs. Song are coming in front of you."

Song Xuanhe still smiled: "It's nothing, we will go in first."

Weichen nodded and waited for Song Xuanhe to lift his foot. He seemed to think of something suddenly, and said: "By the way, Miss Song just asked me if you will come. I told her you should be there soon. She guessed Waiting at the small hall, don't miss the others."

Song Xuan and his footsteps didn't pause, and he went in directly.

Xiao Yuanmu hadn't spoken since entering the hotel. When he passed Weichen, his expression was lightly nodded. The smile on Weichen's face remained unchanged, and he politely nodded in response. The two of them met and moved away at the same time, as if they were normal. But strangers, there is no emotion in their eyes.

From the porch to the banquet hall, you need to pass through a small banquet hall. Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu walked side by side without squinting. They didn't seem to see the people sitting in the small hall, but the people inside saw them. It should be said that I saw Song Xuanhe.

Song Jiani hurriedly got up, her high heels rattled, and she yelled: "Xuan and brother."

Xiao Yuanmu lowered his eyes to look at him, Song Xuan paused in his footsteps, and subconsciously raised his eyes to meet Xiao Yuanmu's gaze, and then moved away with some guilty conscience.

"Big Brother Xuanhe." Song Jiani walked to Song Xuanhe, Jiaojiao said: "I have been waiting for you for a long time. Just now when my uncle and aunt came in, I said you shouldn't come. Fortunately, I asked Young Master Wei. "

"Are you looking for me?" Song Xuanhe's tone was cold, but not impatient.

Song Jiani's eyes lit up, and the smile on her face was even bigger: "Yes, it's been a long time..."

With that said, she glanced at Song Xuan and Xiao Yuanmu next to her. The disgust flashed in her eyes before she changed her words: "Sun Qiang is looking for you. He has not been able to find you, so I asked me to tell you. Soon, I hope you can meet him."

"Sun Qiang?" Song Xuan and frowned: "What did he do with me?"

It’s still half a year since the story of Song Xuan and being tricked into taking drugs in the book, and Sun Qiang hadn’t appeared in front of him long since the pool party. At that time, he fell in front of everyone. Face also lost him in the swimming pool. The well-informed people know that he and Sun Qiang fell out. Because Sun Qiang had a good relationship with him before, those who wanted to pick him up through Sun Qiang and then the Song family would naturally see the wind. .

From the pool party to the collapse of the Sun family's industry by two-thirds, and now they can barely survive bankruptcy, but within three months, the Sun family has completely collapsed.

All this is because Sun Qiang has changed from Young Master Song’s friend to Young Master Song’s abandoned running dog.

"The Sun family..." Song Jiani naturally knew the reason for Sun Qiang's failure. In fact, it was because of her, but although her family was pretty good, she did not have the ability to help Sun Qiang, and, She also didn't want Song Xuanhe to hate her even more because of this.

Song Jiani could not continue, she bit her lower lip and then lowered her eyes.

"What about the Sun family?" Song Xuanhe asked indifferently without seeming to know.

"Something happened to the Sun family." Song Jiani pinched the corner of her skirt and said, "So Sun Qiang wants to ask you out."

"What does the accident in the Sun family have to do with me?" Song Xuanhe raised his eyebrows, looking puzzled.

Song Jiani bit and bit her lips. She didn't know what to say. In fact, she would come to help Sun Qiang at this time, but she just wanted to find an excuse to talk to Song Xuanhe.

"If there is nothing wrong, I will leave first." Song Xuan and Song Jiani, who looked at her with a bewildered expression, nodded lightly at her and pushed open the banquet hall door.

It is already 11:20. The banquet hall is very large and well-defined. There are about a hundred square meters when you enter the door. It is very empty. Only the place against the wall is decorated with simple tables and chairs and simple drinks. Drinks, for people to rest and communicate, and then walk through a small arch, where is the place for lunch and birthday banquet.

At this time, the people who came to the banquet were naturally outside. In the middle of the hall, most of them were men and women in suits and leather shoes. They coveted and talked in a soft voice. There were tables and chairs on the wall, and there were middle-aged men in Chinese tunic suits. Most people or old people are very quiet, only talking to those around them, but many people in the middle of the hall will involuntarily look at those people, wanting to talk up.

Song Xuanhe looked around to get the general situation clearly, but his sights hadn't stopped searching. The Xiao family would definitely send someone to the banquet of Mr. Wei, but he didn’t know the identity and status of the person, let alone the person. Can you recognize Xiao Yuanmu?

In the book, Xiao Yuanmu’s biological parents recognized him at first glance. Since they can tell at a glance, it proves that Xiao Yuanmu looks very similar to the Xiao family, at least to someone in the Xiao family. , Thinking about it this way, people from the Xiao family are very likely to recognize Xiao Yuanmu.

Seeing Song Xuanhe's eyes have been looking for something since entering the banquet hall, remembering his expression of expectation that he could hardly conceal every time he mentioned the Weijia banquet, Xiao Yuanmu's eyes flickered, and he watched Song Xuanhe calmly. Look.

However, Song Xuanhe didn't change his expression a few times, because he didn't know who was from the Xiao family, and even the system couldn't recognize it.

When Song Xuan and scolded it as useless, the system was still very confident: [That Xiao family is not a plot character, how could I have his information.

There was not even a specific goal. Song Xuanhe had to give up searching. The sight of Xiao Yuanmu fell on him as soon as he entered, and he stood out from the crowd when he stood in the crowd. If the Xiao family were there, it would be very good. Quickly notice Xiao Yuanmu.

If this is the case, he doesn't have to look for it.

Seeing Song Xuanhe's eyes, Xiao Yuanmu asked faintly, "What are you looking for."

"Song Guochao." Song Xuanhe lied and didn't blink: "I'm afraid that I will meet him on a narrow road. Why shouldn't I squat better? Besides, if he sees me bringing you, he will probably point to your nose and curse.

Putting Song Guochao's eye drops in front of the future boss calmly, Song Xuanhe has a clear conscience.

Xiao Yuanmu's suspicion was averted after hearing this, because Song Guochao and his wife were indeed no longer in the banquet hall. It would be normal for Song Xuanhe to watch them for a long time.

"When Song Guochao comes, he will definitely ask me to go to celebrate my birthday, so you just walk around him." Song Xuanhe continued to put on the eye drops: "Otherwise he will be caught, although he will not say anything to you on the spot because of his face. But in the future, I will definitely trouble you with my position."

Xiao Yuanmu didn't care, and said lightly: "He has no contact with my department and can't find my trouble."

"Why can't you find it?" Song Xuanhe frowned and looked at him, as if looking at a little lamb that had just escaped from the pyramid: "He is Song Guochao, and the chairman of the Song family is his father. Can you say he can trouble you? He sees you not pleasing to his eyes, and he wants to fix you too many tricks."

Xiao Yuanmu didn't say anything, Song Xuanhe continued: "You will suffer from the suppression of the Song family when you are with me, let alone stay in the company of the Song family. Before Song Guochao thought I was just playing with you. I can’t do anything yet, but after seeing me taking you to such an important banquet, he will definitely sound the alarm in his heart. He will think that I and you are serious about dating, and even think that I may marry you in the future. At this time, he will definitely try to separate us, but he can't do anything with me, so he can only find you to vent his anger?"

Xiao Yuanmu lowered his eyes, his calm eyes gradually darkened and unpredictable, he asked, "Will you?"

Song Xuanhe was stunned by Xiao Yuanmu's eyes, but some of them couldn't react: "Why?"

Xiao Yuanmu looked away, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said, "It turns out that you were after me because you wanted to associate with me on the premise of getting married."

Song Xuanhe reacted, remembering what he had just said nonsense just to make Xiao Yuanmu resign and resign, he licked the corner of his mouth, and just wanted to explain, he saw Xiao Yuanmu look at him again. A pair of eyes faded from the darkness and became clear and calm, but there seemed to be something else hidden under the eyes.

However, without waiting for Song Xuanhe to think more, he listened to him to continue: "So you lied to me by ejaculating earlier?"

I don’t know how the topic suddenly turned here, Song Xuanhe was about to talk, and then Xiao Yuanmu said lightly: "It’s just that I don’t want to have premarital sex."

It can be explained like this!

Hearing Xiao Yuanmu's words, Song Xuanhe almost realized it suddenly.

Isn’t premarital sex not the best answer to avoid future troubles?Why didn't he think of this before?

Song Xuanhe almost immediately realized the benefits of confessing. His acting skills broke out in an instant, his brows were slightly furrowed, and then he turned his face away, lowered his eyes and pressed his lips slightly, a lie was pierced by someone and returned. The unwillingness and guilty conscience after being found out.

It took a few seconds before he spoke awkwardly: "Although few people pay attention to these in this era, our family is more traditional."

Xiao Yuanmu's eyes fell on his trembling eyelashes. From his performance alone, it seemed that he was right, but Song Xuanhe lowered his eyes. He couldn't see his eyes. It was hard to be sure. His words are true or false.

"You don't think I'm particularly old-fashioned, do you?" Song Xuanhe couldn't hear Xiao Yuanmu's answer, and became so angry that he toughened his tone: "If you can't accept us..."

Before Song Xuan had finished speaking with him, his chin was lifted. When he met Xiao Yuanmu's gaze, he subconsciously wanted to move away from him, but he still held back it, and just stared at him with confidence, even Frown and said: "Let go of me, and you don't accept it."

Xiao Yuanmu put down his hand just as he said, because after seeing Song Xuanhe's eyes, he later realized how strong this person was in hiding.

Since he couldn't see the true and false, then what was the difference between what he said, anyway, he was not too curious about the answer.

Because of their eye-catching appearance, the interaction between the two has long attracted the attention of many people. When Xiao Yuanmu raised Song Xuanhe’s chin, a little girl in a little dress covered her face and said: "Good match Ah, super sweet!"

The other girl next to her was a little regretful: "It's a pity that they didn't kiss."

Song Guochao, who had passed by them, had a dark face, but when he greeted other guests passing by, he squeezed out a smile, and almost schizophrenic along the way.

So when he walked in front of Song Xuanhe, he didn't conceal his dislike for Xiao Yuanmu. He didn't give him one. Instead, he glared at Song Xuanhe, and then looked at Li Nian'an, not even willing to talk to Song. Xuanhe say something.

Li Nianan didn't care. She first smiled at Xiao Yuanmu, and then gently said to Song Xuan: "Why don't you come over and tell your mother? If you do, mother will prepare your dress. It just so happens that we are going to greet Mr. Wei, let's go with us."

It was the rules for the family present to congratulate the owner of the birthday banquet. Since Song Xuanhe came, he would naturally not refuse, let alone Li Nian'an mentioned this.

In front of Song Guochao, Song Xuanhe grabbed Xiao Yuanmu's hand and said, "I will be here as soon as I pass. You are here to wait for me."

Listening to the gentle voice that Song Xuan had never heard before, Xiao Yuanmu's eyes flashed with a different color, and he nodded slightly as an agreement.

The meeting with Song Guochao was originally just to maintain the harmony between the Song family and the Li family in front of outsiders. Now that Song Xuanhe is here, Li Nianan naturally let go of Song Guochao, holding Song Xuan and saying: "Hebao, these days You haven't come back. Mom looked at you and lost weight."

Song Xuanhe, who has never been so cared about by his elders, doesn’t know that all mothers see their sons as "you will lose three pounds in three days." So he touched his face in surprise, and said honestly: "It's impossible. Well, I weighed it the other day, and I gained two pounds."

Li Nian'an looked at his face carefully and sighed: "I'm really thin, maybe I was hungry without eating the food at home."

Song Xuanhe: "Xiao Yuanmu's cooking is delicious. I eat a lot every day."

"It may be that the nutrition he has given you is not balanced." Li Nian'an insisted: "When you come back in a few days, my mother will give you a supplement."

Song Xuanhe was really stupid if he couldn't hear what Li Nian'an meant at this time, but after he understood, he didn't know how to answer.

"Why?" Li Nian'an didn't hear Song Xuanhe's words, and gave him a look, "I just went home to eat a meal, can I interrupt your relationship?"

"Of course not." Song Xuanhe filled his lower lip and said, "I will go back to eat with you in a few days when I have time."

Song Guochao had a cold face and said nothing until he reached the door of Mr. Wei's lounge on the second floor.

However, when the door of the lounge was opened, his face instantly put on a smile, and said, "Master, I wish you good luck and longevity in the East China Sea."

The lounge is very large, and there are several elderly people sitting in it. Elder Wei is also among them. Hearing Song Guochao's blessings, he smiled and nodded, and said, "You are interested."

Song Guochao continued to say the words of blessings with a smile. Father Song has long been accustomed to everyone who celebrates birthdays trying to sit on this road for a while, so the faint smile on his face has not changed, and he looks very kind.

Song Xuanhe just stood with Li Nian'an in his arms, listening to Song Guochao's various blessings without repeating a single word, he sincerely sighed that Song Guochao is indeed not a material for business. With this talent for witty words, cross talk actors are more suitable for him.

Before Song Guochao finished speaking, someone knocked on the door again. Master Song said indifferently, Song Guochao also stopped talking very interestingly.

The people who came in didn't say anything, walked straight in, stepped past Song Guo, and said, "I said I didn't see you down here just now, so you were here."

Hearing Weichen's rare words, Mr. Wei, who had been smiling faintly, raised his eyes in surprise and saw Song Xuanhe and Li Nianan standing behind him.

Against the curious eyes of the people in the room, and Song Guochao's expression of surprise as if he had eaten shi, Song Xuanhe smiled slightly and said: "I will follow up to celebrate my birthday."

As he said, he politely looked at Mr. Wei and bowed slightly: "Mr. Wei, my mother and I wish you the sun and the moon, and the song and crane evergreen."

Few people know that Mr. Wei’s favorite plant is pine, and his favorite animal is crane. Song Xuan and this blessing can be said to be exactly what he likes. Together with Song Xuan and his generous and steady attitude, Wei The old man's eyes showed his love for the junior, and he smiled: "Since you and Weichen are friends, then call me Grandpa Wei, where can I be so strange."

Song Xuan and Congshan Ruliu: "Grandpa Wei."

Most of the people sitting inside knew the old man’s preferences. Although he was a little surprised that he looked at a young man differently, but it was only slightly surprised for a moment. After all, they also knew that Weichen had few cold temperaments and friends. With a few exceptions, he said that he had a good relationship with his friends, and it was normal for Mr. Wei to be gentle with him.

However, Song Guochao opened his eyes in astonishment. At his age, there are only a handful of people in the Imperial Capital who can call Wei Lao a Weibo. Similarly, at Song Xuanhe's age, he can directly call Wei Wei Grandpa. The person who counted with two slaps.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they met in this way, Song Xuanhe was in the eyes of Mr. Wei, and he seemed to have a good relationship with Weichen, the only grandson of the Wei family.

Song Guochao himself couldn't tell what he was feeling right now. Song Xuanhe is his son. No matter what the relationship is, as long as outsiders know that Song Xuanhe has gained Wei Laoqingyan, his status will naturally rise, but Song Xuanhe If there is such a backing, coupled with the eccentricity of the old man, it is really hard to tell whether the Song family will be handed over to Song Xuanlin or Song Xuanhe in the future.

Thinking of learning that Song Xuanlin and Weichen had some friendship before, Song Guochao secretly relieved, maybe Weichen would look at Song Xuanhe differently, because he has a good relationship with Song Xuanlin, which gave Song Xuanhe a face. .

The author has something to say: True or false:

Song Xuanlin: I am not a bad person.

Song Guochao: I will not take a dog easily.

Song Yansong: I have determined the heir.

Song Jiani: Even if I die, I won't give up Xuan and brother.

Xiao Yuanmu: I don't like anyone.

Weichen: I think Song Xuanhe is a bit interesting.