Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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Xiao Yuanmu did what he said, and submitted his resignation on the same day. Because of Song Xuanhe's instructions, his resignation was handled extremely quickly, almost through a process for approval, but within two hours, he completed the resignation steps because of the previous newcomer. It was to work with Xiao Yuanmu, so even the handover was directly avoided.

In the pantry of the venture capital department, Song Xuan and his chest leaned on the tea table, squinting at Xiao Yuanmu: "When will you move everything out?"

Xiao Yuanmu said lightly: "Waiting for you to get off work."

"No." Song Xuanhe raised his hand and turned the car key in his hand. "Move now, it just happened to make me skip the shift."

Xiao Yuanmu didn't say anything. He looked at him quietly with a pair of eyes, his eyes drooping slightly, because of the light and angle problems, after softening the indifference of his facial features, it gave people an affectionate illusion.

However, once he speaks, the cold voice can break everything: "We did not break up."

Yes, they haven't broken up yet.

It should be said that Xiao Yuanmu unilaterally disagreed with the breakup. When he was still in the hotel in the morning, Song Xuanhe asked him: "Why do you think that after you quit my job and moved out of my apartment, I am still willing Keep a relationship with you?"

Xiao Yuanmu's eyebrows were slightly narrowed at the time, and a pair of eyes that could not see his emotions looked at his face inch by inch, as if he was really thinking, or weighing whether he should waste time on this and say a few more words with Song Xuanhe. words.

In the end, Xiao Yuanmu chose to waste time. He put down the porridge spoon in his hand and lowered his eyes. At the same time, his tone changed. His clear voice was dull and low, which seemed to be mixed with a smile, but it was actually on the negotiating table. Staying with each other and staying calmly and calmly: "To be together is your unilateral decision. It is very fair to change to my decision when we break up."

Song Xuanhe was a little surprised. He didn't expect Xiao Yuanmu to say something that was so close to accusing or could be understood as a rogue. Because of surprise, he even opened his eyes and asked, "You are not funny, are you?"

Xiao Yuanmu was not making fun of him, even after seeing his surprised expression, he said lightly: "What do you think?"

Song Xuanhe said: "I think it is. Breaking up is not a divorce. I just want to divide. There is no room for you to refuse."

Xiao Yuanmu didn't argue with him, but took a meaningful look, and then said: "Are we a couple before? You know very well, since the beginning and the process are illogical and there is no truth, then at the end, neither Need to be so clear."

Song Xuanhe was swept by his eyes that seemed to see through everything, and the alarm sounded in his heart. Although the plot was over now, he still had to stay in this world for more than a year. If Xiao Yuanmu saw something, or because of this The incident made him worry about it, and his life will be difficult at that time.

Moreover, since Xiao Yuanmu will leave the Song family soon and move away from his apartment, the chance of them meeting in the future will be close to zero. There is no need to entangle with a verbal agreement that does not break up, Xiao Yuanmu said That's right, when they lived together, they knew that they weren't a couple's way of getting along. If they didn't live together, there would be no real couple pattern.

Young Master Song Xiao, who is aware of current affairs, instantly clarified the stakes, and then pressed his chin with a calm expression on his face and proudly said: "So be it."

Young Master Song Xiao, who thought he had nothing to do with Xiao Yuanmu, opened his eyes in surprise when he heard Xiao Yuanmu’s statement that they did not break up, "I didn’t say we broke up. Moving out, I also skipped work to help you move for your convenience. Besides, isn’t this how loving couples sacrifice each other? Don’t you think we are not loving?”

After speaking, Song Xuanhe looked at Xiao Yuanmu with a smile, and he was bound to disgust him this time.

Xiao Yuanmu saw that Song Xuanhe couldn't hide his bad energy but looked innocently drooping. His eyes flickered slightly. Suddenly the tail of his eyes curled, his hands propped on the table, a pair of peach blossom eyes drew close, his eyes gleaming. Flowing affectionately, the long straight eyelashes looked like a sword with sword light. The combination of extreme sultry and sharpness stabbed Song Xuanhe back.

"What are you doing?" Song Xuanhe looked complacent, and pretended to glance at the office area outside: "This is the company."

"Affectionate couples can't help themselves in the office."

Song Xuanhe had to admit that Xiao Yuanmu had a pair of breathtaking eyes, like a scorpion man waiting for a sailor on a sea reef. As long as he was willing, a simple eye wave could make the vigilant sailor indulge in it willingly. life.

Before getting to know Xiao Yuanmu, he never believed that a person can make others feel a completely different temperament with just a pair of eyes, even an actor with a proficient acting skills.

In essence, the charm of a person is revealed by the coordination of the five sense organs. Just looking at a pair of eyes and removing the eyebrows makes it difficult for ordinary people to express even happiness and anger alone.

But at this moment, Song Xuanhe believed it, but he was not deceived by him, because Xiao Yuanmu’s eyes in memory were convergent and calm, hiding all his emotions under the boundless surface of the water. People can't see the slightest, and it's extremely dangerous.

Song Xuanhe leaned back in a calm manner. After getting up in the morning, he found that Xiao Yuanmu had changed a little. Maybe he saw what he didn’t want people to see yesterday, so today he gave him The danger feels straight up, like a beast that has broken through the imprisonment, no longer pretending to be calm, showing his true face every inch, testing the prey who knows his weakness in front of him, and thinking about where to smash the corpse.

"But it won't be in the tea room where people come and go." Song Xuanhe's heart shuddered, and he stretched out his hand to push Xiao Yuanmu away. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him push, but he didn't show the slightest sign on his face and said with the key. : "Let's go, help you move."

In any case, let Xiao Yuanmu resign from his apartment first. Seeing how busy Xiao Yuanmu was during this period, it is estimated that he will not even be out of the door for a long time. They will not see it in the future or have two talks.

As for making trouble for him, when Xiao Yuanmu returned to Xiao's house, he would never have any energy to take care of him. When he had separated his energy, he would have returned to his own world long ago.

"go."

Xiao Yuanmu stepped back, his expression returned to his indifferent expression, and his eyes were also calm. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Song Xuanhe would never have imagined that his face with apathy and abstinence would appear like that... .Sultry look.

The apartment in the company is very close. When the two arrived downstairs, the moving company they contacted was already waiting. When they saw Song Xuanhe, they respectfully said: "Mr. Song, the employees of our moving company have arrived. address is?"

Song Xuanhe looked at Xiao Yuanmu, Xiao Yuanmu glanced at him lightly, and said, "We are very well prepared."

"Just leave two people." Xiao Yuanmu looked at the mover, raised his finger, pointed to another building separated from this apartment by a small garden, and said lightly: "Thirty-ninth floor."

The decorator turned his head and hesitated and said, "You mean, as long as you move from this building to which, the same floor?"

Xiao Yuanmu nodded.

Song Xuanhe had a bad premonition when he pointed towards the building next to the apartment from Xiao Yuanmu. At this time, the premonition came true. He twitched at the corner of his mouth and ridiculed: "So you are in the sixth building? Then let's open one. Didn’t you just see the balcony window?"

Xiao Yuanmu glanced at him lightly, without speaking.

This community is a combined community of villas and high-rise apartments. The east is a villa area and the west is high-rise. However, because it faces high-end customers, the facilities and environment of both the villa area and the high-rise apartment are very beautiful, and the high-rise apartment does not save land. The area is too small to build, but there are only two in a row, and each building is separated by a large fountain garden.Because high-rise apartments have one staircase and one household, they are all designed with double balconies. One of the balconies faces the garden and also faces the other. Although the distance is not close, if the people in the two apartments walk up On the balcony, you can still see the people on the opposite side.

Moreover, because Song Xuanhe prefers a simple and spacious design, and there is no owner on the opposite side, he did not consider shading measures at all, and even shines the sun into the room. If you take a telescope, the opposite side can go through the balcony and see everything in the living room. It must be clear.

Xiao Yuanmu couldn't look at him through the telescope. Thinking of this, Song Xuanhe relaxed again.

The decoration workers saw that the atmosphere between the two of them did not seem to be the kind of relationship they had imagined, and the two of them didn't say when to move, so they could only cautiously say: "Mr. Song, then... when are we right?"

"Now." After Song Xuanhe finished speaking, he looked at Xiao Yuanmu: "Nothing, right?"

"Move."

After organizing things, Song Xuanhe discovered that Xiao Yuanmu had very little things in this apartment. If the office computer was not counted, a mover would be enough to help him carry a suitcase. There was no need for it. What moving company.

The boss of the mover was obviously also aware of this situation, and he said nervously: "How about this move... it will be settled manually?"

When Song Xuan and invited people to come, they said that it was 50,000 yuan at a time. The moving company thought it would be a whole, and the huge house would be restored. So a small group of people came, but they didn’t expect that there would only be two people. Taking a suitcase and a computer, going down the elevator from one side and then up the elevator on the other side, it’s no effort.

The movers feel guilty of accepting such an easy job at this price.

"No." Song Xuanhe said, "You must have lost time with so many people here. It's as much as it should be."

Xiao Yuanmu glanced at Song Xuanhe upon hearing this, and before he looked over, he withdrew his gaze again.

When the mover left, Song Xuanhe glanced at Xiao Yuanmu's gray and white modern-style apartment, which was more vacant than his side, and suddenly felt better, and said, "Since the move is finished, I will leave."

"Are you still doing something tonight?" Xiao Yuanmu asked him.

Song Xuanhe answered without thinking: "Yes."

"what's up?"

"An appointment with Zhou Nan and Xiao Shenglin." Song Xuanhe lied without blinking, and said, "What?"

Xiao Yuanmu said lightly: "Next time you have time, accompany me to see the dean of the orphanage."

"Row."

Song Xuanhe agreed readily, because he had a flash of inspiration when he heard Xiao Yuanmu's words, and finally realized why Xiao Yuanmu Mingming didn't like him at all and refused to agree to break up-he was afraid that the dean was worried.

He almost forgot that Xiao Yuanmu now has weaknesses. This means that he will no longer be as unscrupulous as in the book. It also means that the only connection between him and him is the welfare institution. The dean of it.

Maintaining this kind of relationship for a short period of time, which is nothing and only needs to appear in front of the dean together, can be exchanged for the peace before going home, which is definitely worthwhile.

After get off work the next day, Song Xuanhe followed Xiao Yuanmu's instructions and walked to a car with an unfamiliar license plate. Just as he was about to knock on the car, the window rolled down, revealing Xiao Yuanmu's face, "Sit in front."

Song Xuanhe sat down in the co-pilot, glanced at the new car that was obviously just bought, and asked with a surprised expression that fits ordinary people: "You said that the house is the money you make from stocks, and the car is it?"

Xiao Yuanmu turned his eyes, the corner of his mouth twitched, and looked at him with a smile, as if laughing at his clumsy acting skills.

Song Xuanhe shrugged, really curious and said, "How much did you make from stocks?"

"Three hundred million."

"Three..." Song Xuanhe laughed twice, "Hahaha, great."

He really deserves to be the protagonist of the world. He can make money with such a big deal. He remembers that in the book, Xiao Yuanmu only had 5 million or how many principals, and it became 300 million in such a short time. Wall Street traders are not so good.

The next step was almost speechless, and soon arrived at the orphanage.

Probably Xiao Yuanmu said that they came back. When Song Xuanhe got off the car with him, the dean was already waiting at the door. Seeing them coming over, he smiled kindly and said: "You are all people who have to go to work, usually on weekends. Just come over and take a look if you have time. Why should you come over after work? How tired."

"We are not tired." Xiao Yuanmu smiled lightly, and stepped forward to help the hospital head's hand.

The dean handed Song Xuanhe with the other hand and said with a smile: "Yuanmu, this kid, I forgot Xuanhe when I left, right?"

In the latter sentence, it was obviously Song Xuanhe who asked, and Xiao Yuanmu looked over.

"No." Song Xuan and his eyes curled, and the afterglow of the evening shone on his white face, especially cute and warm: "Because I saw you, grandma, if he didn't take a quick step, I would help you."

The dean’s smile deepened suddenly, turning his head to look at Xiao Yuanmu on the left hand side, and said: "We Xuanhe are really sensible and filial, Yuanmu, you must treat him well, if Xuanhe tells me how you are not good to him , Grandma will want to help him scold you."

Song Xuanhe didn't expect the dean to say this, the smile on his face froze for a moment, and Xiao Yuanmu caught him in his eyes. He didn't want to say an answer that he couldn't do. At this time, he saw his reluctant expression. Opened his mouth: "Okay."

The dean looked at Song Xuanhe again: "Xuanhe, Yuanmu doesn't like to talk, but his face is cold and warm. You should know best if you have been with him for so long. If he has something to upset you in the future, you Bear more."

With a cold face and a warm heart, Song Xuanhe sneered, and his heart was colder than his face.

However, facing the eyes of the dean and Xiao Yuanmu, Song Xuanhe smiled gently: "I will tolerate him."

"That's good."

The dean grabbed the hands of the two of them and walked to the group of young children in the orphanage. He smiled and said, "You two, help me watch them here for a while. I will go to the kitchen to watch. See if the food is ready."

The children here have eaten dinner, and the food the dean said was prepared separately for Xiao Yuanmu and Song Xuanhe. At this time, she left, leaving Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu with big eyes to small eyes.

The atmosphere is very quiet.

Song Xuanhe was stunned. When they first came here, it was still noisy. Most of the children were busy together. Why was it so quiet at this time?

A skinny little boy tugged at the corner of Song Xuanhe's clothes. Seeing Song Xuanhe lowered his head, he tilted his head up and said timidly: "Brother, are you going to play here?"

Song Xuanhe glanced at the little carrot heads, who were all gathered around his legs, and the shortest distance from Xiao Yuanmu was two meters away. When they came to the orphanage for the second time, they wanted to ask, and finally asked: "What are you doing? What have you done, these little kids are so afraid of you?"

Xiao Yuanmu sat on the bench on one side, without giving him a look, his eyes fell into the distance.

When Song Xuanhe just wanted to follow his gaze, Xiao Yuanmu had already retracted his gaze and said lightly, "I don't know."

"brother……"

Song Xuanhe lowered his head again, saw this little carrot head tugging at the corner of his clothes, squatted down and said, "How old are you."

"Six years old."

Song Xuan was taken aback for a moment, with his thin appearance, he thought he was only four or five years old.

Xiao Yuanmu said lightly: "He has congenital heart disease and grows slower than usual."

Hearing Xiao Yuanmu's voice, the little boy shrank to Song Xuanhe's side in fright, and hugged Song Xuanhe's neck directly, as if Xiao Yuanmu would eat people if he said more.

Xiao Yuanmu faintly retracted his gaze, his eyes drooping slightly, and the corners of his flat lips seemed to have a hint of self-deprecation.

"Brother..." The little boy lay on Song Xuanhe's shoulders and whispered: "Big Brother Yuanmu, isn't he very fierce?"

Song Xuanhe glanced at Xiao Yuanmu subconsciously, Xiao Yuanmu's eyes fell into the distance again, and it seemed that he didn't hear the little boy's words.

"He's very fierce." Song Xuan nodded solemnly, and the other children were agitated to hear with their ears upright, and moved closer to Song Xuan again.

"But Brother Yuanmu is fierce to protect you and the dean." Song Xuanhe continued: "If he is not fierce, the orphanage will be crushed by the bad guys and you will have no home."

The little boy blinked and looked at Xiao Yuanmu cautiously. When he saw his gaze, he shrank and trembled: "Really? But Brother Liang said that Brother Yuanmu is very bad, he will bully him. Child, killed the puppy."

Song Xuan had a meal with the hand rubbing the little boy's head, with the same smile on his face: "Who is Brother Liang? Where is he?"

"He has left the orphanage." A little girl said: "Brother Liang was taking care of us before, because Brother Yuanmu is going to college, and the grandma of the dean can only allow Brother Yuanmu to go to school, and Brother Liang can't. University, so he had to leave, he said he was going to make money."

"That Liang brother said?"

The children nodded: "Hmm!"

Song Xuan pursed the corners of his mouth, putting away his smile: "He is a lie."

The children opened their eyes wide, and Song Xuanhe said, "Xiao Yuanmu has a school scholarship when he goes to university, and the school will give him money, so don’t use the dean’s grandma’s money. relationship."

An older little girl puffed up her face when she heard the words: "You are a liar! I have seen that dead puppy, so poor! It was Brother Yuanmu who was holding it before, and it was Brother Yuanmu who killed it. , And Brother Liang couldn't go to school because of Brother Yuanmu! You are a big liar!"

After the little girl finished speaking, she picked up a stone and threw it at Song Xuanhe. Song Xuanhe held the little boy with congenital heart disease in his arms. If he dodges and rolls to avoid, the stone will not hit the little boy. It will also startle him. It's nothing to startle other children. He doesn't know whether this child's condition is serious or not, so he must not take any risks.

Song Xuanhe changed his position to protect the little boy in his arms, and put his hand on the back of the boy's head.

The stone is not small, it is estimated to be bruised for a few days, I only hope that the little girl has less strength.

This was Song Xuanhe's only thought when the sound of the stone breaking through the air came.

However, the stone did not hit him, and there was no sound. Song Xuan and frowned up and saw that Xiao Yuanmu's hand was just next to his head, grabbing the stone.

"Apologize." Xiao Yuanmu looked at the little girl coldly, without a trace of his coldness, and his tone was almost frightening: "Within three seconds, otherwise this stone will hit your head."

The little girl was so scared that her eyes instantly turned red, and the other children were afraid to hide away.

Song Xuanhe stood up and was a little surprised when he saw Xiao Yuanmu's cold and frightening expression. When the line of sight fell on his scratched hand, his jaw was stretched.

"Go to dress up the wound with me."

Xiao Yuanmu didn't move, his eyes seemed to condensed with a storm, his hand holding the stone was raised, and he said coldly: "Last second."

"I'm sorry!" The little girl screamed in fright, and ran away after saying this, for fear that Xiao Yuanmu would really grab a stone and hit her.

Song Xuan and the little boy who let go of their arms, took the stone out of Xiao Yuanmu's hand and threw it aside, pursing their lips, "Thank you."

Xiao Yuanmu glanced at him lightly, withdrew his hand, turned and left.

Song Xuanhe raised his leg to catch up, but the little boy who had just had a heart attack grabbed his foot. He didn't know if it was because of fright that he blushed and whispered: "Brother."

"What's the matter?" Song Xuanhe glanced at the direction where Xiao Yuanmu was leaving and knelt down.

"I believe Brother Yuanmu is a good person." The little boy blinked and said, "My brother is also a good person, and the dean's grandma is also a good person."

Song Xuanhe was taken aback for a moment, and said with a smile: "Don't worry if your brother Yuanmu and Grandma Dean are good people, how do you know if I am a good person when you meet me for the first time."

"You are." The little boy looked at him stubbornly, then hooked his neck and whispered, "I want to tell you a secret."

"What's the secret?" Song Xuanhe smiled.

"Brother Yuanmu didn't kill the puppy." The little boy whispered in his ear: "The puppy was killed by Brother Liang. I saw it. Because Brother Yuanmu likes dogs, Brother Liang killed the puppy. ."

Song Xuan and Tongren must be certain. Although he originally believed that Xiao Yuanmu was not a boring dog-killer, he heard a little boy tell him that he was too cruel at his age. When the truth came, he didn't know why he was a little uncomfortable.