Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

Chapter 78 Seventy Eight Big Brothers

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Song Xuanhe blinked, then looked away and said, "What we just said was that you are leaving China and we broke up. Since we have all broken up, it doesn't make sense to entangle the double."

"Fine." Song Xuanhe looked at the two photos in his hands. Although he wanted to break the jar and admit it directly, he couldn't involve Xiao Shenglin in his affairs with Xiao Yuanmu, let alone him and Xiao. The matter between Yuanmu and Xiao Shenglin really has nothing to do with Xiao Shenglin, he said: "Since you want an answer, then I tell you no, the matter between you and me has nothing to do with Xiao Shenglin, he is just a friend to me That's it."

Xiao Yuanmu looked at Song Xuanhe's expression, and the corners of his mouth became deeper: "I believe you."

"Now that this matter is made clear." Song Xuanhe threw the photo on the table and raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm also a little hungry. Go down here first."

Xiao Yuanmu paused, got up, raised Song Xuanhe's chin and put a kiss on his lips before turning to leave.

[The original owner liked Xiao Shenglin before?Song Xuanhe asked in his mind: [Why don't I have this part of memory?

I do not know either!The system is also very puzzled by the current situation, I can be sure that your memory is a complete memory of Song Xuanhe, but it does not rule out that the main god thinks that certain memories have no effect on you, and they are blurred.

[What do you mean?

The comparison of the two photos just now really gave Song Xuanhe a huge impact. When he met Xiao Shenglin, he was always gentle, polite and easy to get along with. Xiao Shenglin in the memory of the original owner did not have much weight, and The original owner himself felt very plain about Xiao Shenglin, so when he saw Xiao Shenglin for the first time, he just passed it lightly, without looking at the memories.

At this time, hearing the system say so, Song Xuanhe felt a little bit in his heart, and instantly felt a bad feeling.

The systematic words affirmed the accuracy of his intuition: [For example... the main god thinks that these memories are useless for the task and may even affect the completion of the task, then he will withdraw the original owner’s feelings for that memory, and the memory you accept is complete Yes, but you can't feel the feelings of the original owner at the time. Human beings have no emotional inclinations. If you just judge memory through pictures, you will be inaccurate.

[Inaccurate?Song Xuanhe repeated these two words, not knowing whether it was anger or annoyance, but thinking of the situation before him, he quickly calmed down: [In short, this incident is over, you What is there to hide from me or what is wrong with my memory? Let me know together now.

Gone.

[Really?

[Really gone!] The system said: [But what do you and the boss are going to do, except for the situation where the boss’s emotional ups and downs are too strong, at other times I can’t accurately judge the boss’s emotions, and can no longer provide you with help, you ask for it yourself What a blessing.

This sentence said as if it had helped him before.

Song Xuanhe has long been accustomed to the uselessness of the system, and said: [You don't have to hold back.

[Boss finished cooking the noodles!] The system is always paying attention to the movement of another person in a room, and hurriedly said: [I always think that breaking up with the boss is not a good idea. Anyway, you two are not on the same board. It doesn’t make much sense to break up without breaking up, I detected When you proposed to break up, Xiao Yuanmu's mood swings were the highest in history, and I have discovered the violent fluctuations, so I think it's best for you to perfuse the past first, the boss is here, brother, take care.

A second before Xiao Yuanmu stepped into the living room, Song Xuanhe raised his eyes extremely keenly. Xiao Yuanmu looked at him, and a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart. However, before he could think about it, he saw Song. Xuanhe got up and said, "Is your noodles ready?"

Xiao Yuanmu nodded, and Song Xuanhe walked towards him.

After half a month, I ate the tomato and egg noodles made by Xiao Yuanmu again, and Song Xuanhe concentrated on tasting it, temporarily forgetting the topic of breaking up.

Xiao Yuanmu hadn't planned to eat anything, but under his influence, he unknowingly finished the noodles in the bowl.

"Thank you for the noodles. It's delicious." Song Xuanhe put down his chopsticks and remembered Xiao Yuanmu's departure. After thinking about it, he asked, "When are you going to America?"

Xiao Yuanmu was clearing the table. Hearing the words, he moved to a halt and said, "Quickly."

Song Xuanhe pursed his lips without further questioning.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent. Song Xuanhe sat in the dining room and didn't move. When Xiao Yuanmu had arranged everything and came out, he stood up and said, "It's getting late, I'll go back first."

"Three hours later."

Song Xuan paused with the raised foot, and some did not react: "What three hours later?"

"Go to America."

Song Xuan and his eyes opened slightly: "In the early morning?"

Xiao Yuanmu nodded lightly, Song Xuanhe inexplicably raised an inexplicable anger, but it was only a moment, he calmed down, calmly said: "I have to go to work tomorrow, so I won't see you off. Goodbye, chance."

After speaking, he walked to the door. When he was about to change his shoes, he remembered that the phone was still on the sofa. However, as soon as he walked over, he saw that Xiao Yuanmu had already picked up his phone.

Song Xuanhe reached out his hand: "Thank you."

"Are you angry?" Xiao Yuanmu held his mobile phone with his hand hanging down, did not return it to him, the corners of his mouth were a little unsearchable, and his clear voice carried a hint of expectation that he didn't even notice.

"Why should I be angry?" Song Xuanhe hugged his chest and said, "I have already broken up just now, so I can get together and get away. I'm not angry with my ex-boyfriend.

"I didn't agree to break up." Xiao Yuanmu's lips curled up and his dark eyes sank.

Song Xuanhe raised his lips: "I thought we had reached a consensus."

Xiao Yuanmu fixed his eyes for a few seconds. Seeing that he didn't mean to explain, he smirked. He curled up his mouth and said, "It was you who said the beginning, but now you say the end. There is a beginning and an end, it's good. "

Song Xuan raised his eyebrows without saying a word.

Xiao Yuanmu walked towards Song Xuanhe step by step and said without hesitation: "It's just that I regret that I have never fulfilled my lover's responsibilities. Before reaching a consensus, I should perform at least one of my lover's obligations."

When Xiao Yuanmuli and Song Xuan were only half a step away, dangerous instincts rushed straight along Song Xuan and his spine toward his scalp. He stepped back without a trace, his expression still not timid: How do you want to be responsible."

While breathing, Xiao Yuanmu grabbed Song Xuanhe’s wrist. Before he could react, he pressed his hands against the wall with one hand, unbuttoned his shirt with one hand, and stared down. At him, the lowered voice seemed to murmur: "Doing things that lovers will do is considered responsible."

It wasn't until the chill from the unclosed balcony door brushed Guangguo's abdomen that Song Xuanhe realized the situation later, but he was too surprised to forget the struggle for a while, just in astonishment. He opened his eyes wide, thinking about what Xiao Yuanmu could do with him if he couldn't get up.

Xiao Yuanmu didn't let him think for too long. He closed his eyes, held his lips, sucked gently, and let his tongue go straight in. The hand that was still untying his shirt just reached the bottom, and his fingers dexterously took off his The trousers, and then grabbed there directly.

Song Xuanhe was shocked, and the hands behind his backhand fettered began to struggle, Xiao Yuanmu's kiss moved to his earlobe, his teeth rubbed lightly, and suddenly he lightly licked, causing a tremor and shudder. Song Xuanhe knew that the ears of this body were so sensitive for the first time, and the power he had just accumulated instantly dissipated.

The opposite is Xiao Xuanhe who gradually raised his head.

Xiao Yuanmu smiled low, his movements kept moving, feeling his tight body and trying to struggle, and lowered his voice: "I said before, I have a way to verify..."

"Don't be too much..." Song Xuanhe took a deep breath, turned his face away from Xiao Yuanmu's kiss on his neck, gritted his teeth and said: "Even if I cheated..."

The movements of Xiao Yuanmu's hands suddenly accelerated, and Song Xuanhe's whole body softened, his ears were full of buzzing sounds, and after a while, he reacted and his whole body became stiff.

"So... you didn't lie to me."

Xiao Yuanmu's chuckle sounded in his ears. Song Xuan and his grinded molars just wanted to talk, but when they reached their mouths, their muscles were tense and their eyes widened in disbelief——Xiao Yuanmu's The hand moved behind him.

...

The lingering rhyme has not yet dissipated, the balcony door is not closed tightly, the cold wind blows into the heated living room, and the faint smell of mutton is mixed in the air with the warming wind.

Sitting on the sofa, Song Xuan and his whole body had only an open white shirt. His face was flushed, and he stared at Xiao Yuanmu who was wearing the same black shirt. After gnashing his teeth, his voice was hoarse: "You Wait for me!"

Xiao Yuanmu passed the cufflink handles pulled from the sleeves of Song Xuanhe's shirt through the arranged cuffs. After adjusting the position of the cufflinks slowly, he fixed the cufflinks.

"I wait for you."

Xiao Yuanmu's mood was obviously very good. The smile on his face was unprecedentedly gentle. His deep eyes were especially delicate when they were not cold. He walked up to Song Xuanhe and looked down at him. After a few seconds, his fingers rubbed. After a moment, his red and swollen lower lip, peach blossom eyes squiggly and affectionate, and his clear voice also had a satiated dumbness: "But next time I won't let you off so easily."

Song Xuan and his hand stretched out as they wanted to hit Xiao Yuanmu's nose with a fist, but the raised hand was so sour as if he had been holding iron for two hours-in fact it was almost the same.

At first, when Xiao Yuanmu's hand moved behind him, he still didn't react, and when he almost squeezed a finger in, he realized it, and then he struggled violently.

However, Xiao Yuanmu held the weakness that every man on his body had to admit. As long as he moved, his accumulated power would disperse again and again. The only thing that can be said to be fortunate is Xiao Yuanmu's hand. Holding his other hand and putting it there, I couldn't do anything with him for the time being. The last two people started to help each other...

Then with this kind of help, Song Xuanhe had completely forgotten the panic that the rear was about to fall, and suffered the humiliation of the man!The hardware conditions are not as good as he recognizes, but the durability is also very different. The contrast between the two people helping each other for the first time is really too big, leaving him with only "a shame and revival." "Eight words.

The four-to-zero record made Song Xuanhe very sure that this was the original owner's physical problem, and it was definitely not his problem.

Perhaps the smile in Xiao Yuanmu’s eyes is too dazzling, or it may be that the crisis of the rear fall is only a short moment before, and it is not comparable to the provocative impact of a man’s dignity, which caused Song Xuanhe to speak out without fear. I even forgot that they were talking about breaking up before: "Wait, I will let you know who is not letting go."

The author has something to say: Today is also the day Xuanzai believes that he will definitely have the upper hand.

Dao Xiao will be offline temporarily, really very temporary, so I will give you a little bit of welfare in advance (now in the serious harmony period, in order to prevent the chapter from being red-locked, please do not mention any discordant words Yeah, including cars, meat, etc., otherwise Da Kuan can only describe it in one sentence.)