Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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Song Xuanhe wanted to go to Xiao Shenglin's house as soon as New Year's Eve was over, but things failed.

——Song Jiabao, who had not been completely injured on the morning of the first day of the new year, followed his parents to the Song family to pay a New Year's greeting. In front of everyone, he talked about Xiao Yuanmu hitting him before, and then Song Xuanhe in front of everyone After beating him in the face, the time to go out was so delayed.

At that time, it was just after the New Year’s greetings, Song Jiabao’s parents were pulling Song Guochao and Li Nianan to close, Song Huanlin was answering the New Year call, and Song Xuanhe was sitting next to Mr. Song, because he didn’t get up late in time for breakfast, so he was eating specially for him. Prepared snacks.

The bullying was pretty good, but Song Jiabao didn't know what he thought of. He dragged his plastered arm and looked at Song Xuanhe. His voice was light and slow, with infinite grievances and self-blame: "Xuanhe, I'm so sorry, I always think I want to say sorry to you face to face. I didn’t pay attention to what I said before and offended Mr. Xiao. Although I got a lesson and suffered some minor injuries, I still have a guilty conscience, especially when I heard you broke up with Mr. Xiao. There is no more guilt in my heart, and I want to apologize to you immediately, only because the doctor forced me to rest in bed, which has been delayed until now, you won't blame your brother."

"How can I blame you for this?" Song Xuanhe had just eaten a smoked meat sandwich, before he swallowed it, Song Guochao followed Song Jiabao's words and said, "It was impossible for our family to agree with a man like Xiao Yuanmu. Entering the door, it was your brother who was obsessed with him. Now it is a good thing to break up. Besides, Xiao Yuanmu knows that you are Song Xuanhe’s cousin and his subordinates know that he is not only corrupted, but he has not put us in the Song family at all. In the eyes, you were beaten, Song Xuanhe apologized to you. Where is the reason for the victim to apologize to the perpetrator? Just at this point, uncle is here to make the decision and ask your brother to apologize to you in front of everyone ."

"No, no, uncle, it's my fault, how can you make Xuanhe apologize to me." Song Jiabao looked at Song Xuanhe with resentment and pride in his eyes, and he glanced at it all the time. The silent old man Song flashed his eyes and whispered: "Xuanhe, right..."

"What are you doing to apologize to him!" Song Guochao interrupted: "He is spoiled by his family, so he doesn't understand the principle of apologizing for wrongdoing. It is just this opportunity for him to learn how to respect his older brothers. If you know your mistakes, you can correct them."

"But..." Song Jiabao glanced at Song Xuanhe cautiously, with a hesitant expression on his face, as if he was very afraid of him.

"No, but, uncle is up to you, and quickly apologize to your brother." The latter sentence was addressed to Song Xuanhe.

Song Xuan didn't lift his eyes, and ate snacks quietly and gracefully. When the aunt handed the towel, he still smiled and thanked him. It seemed that Song Guochao and Song Jiabao had nothing to do with him.

"Don't apologize yet!" Song Guochao knocked on the table and said sharply.

Song Xuan didn’t lift his eyelids until he took the last bite of the crisp slices. Then he slowly put down the butter knife, and then wiping the corners of his mouth gracefully. Then he smiled and said, “Since Cousin Jiabao sincerely apologizes, then I accepted it. After all, you chased home on the first day of the new year. I can’t care about last year’s affairs anymore. I just hope that you will stop talking nonsense when you are outside. Although our Song family is big, it’s a tree. It's also catching the wind, maybe someday people will not look at our face and you will regret it—"

"What are you talking about!" Song Guochao interrupted Song Xuanhe's words. Yu Guang carefully glanced at Old Song's face. He was relieved to see that he didn't seem to be angry, and then his expression sank: "I want to You apologize to your cousin, not your cousin to apologize to you!"

"Father." Song Xuanhe raised his eyes to look at Song Guochao, the smile on his face faded, and his eyes were calm and cold: "If I remember correctly, this matter is between Xiao Yuanmu and cousin. If you insist on involving a third person, it only involves me. Xiao Yuanmu and I, including my cousin, think that this matter is my cousin’s problem. Since the three parties have the same ideas, I don’t think so. Understand, why do you want me to admit my mistake."

The doubts on Song Xuanhe's face were just right, the drooping eyes showed innocence, and he was also a little lost, as if he really didn't understand why Song Guochao had to participate in this matter and asked him to apologize, and did not distinguish between him. Indifferent and sad.

After saying this, Song Jiabao and his silent parents changed slightly, and the expressionless face of Old Man Song also appeared calm.

"You will naturally apologize if you did something wrong. Even if you broke up, the conflict between Xiao Yuanmu and Jiabao is because of you." Song Guochao naturally knows who Song is not worried about, after all, the old man's heart It’s too far-fetched, but he continued: "Why did your cousin apologize to you? You know that you can’t treat your relatives like this because you’re the heir of the Song family. Besides, if you’re right This is the case with your cousin who grew up with you. How can you treat the people you work with in the company well in the future? Can you manage the company well?"

The latter half is Song Guochao’s true purpose. He originally planned to leave this sentence until the end. It’s better to end the matter after finishing speaking, leaving a room for the old man to think, and burying a thorn in him. Thinking that Song Xuan and Hei's can also be said to be white, and letting him defend it, it is estimated that by then, he will really put this matter aside from him, so he can only immediately throw out the real purpose.

"I have already said that I am not going to inherit the company, this matter..."

"All right!"

Song Yansong interrupted Song Xuanhe's words with a solemn face. He swept over Song Guochao with a cold gaze, his voice was steady but unyielding: "What happened between Song Jiabao and Xuanhe's ex-boyfriend was originally between the juniors. Friction, no matter who is right and who is wrong, how to solve it is their business, what is it like for you to intervene as an elder."

Song Guochao and Song Jiabao’s family changed their faces at the same time. Song Jiabao’s father hurriedly laughed and said, “Yes, it’s just kids playing around, boys, they always get hurt. Jiabao came here today to apologize. Come on, Jiabao, apologize to your brother."

Song Jiabao glanced at his father, but his father had been carefully observing the expression of Old Man Song. When he saw Old Man Song's expression without speaking, he gritted his teeth, turned his face to Song Jiabao, winking and yelled, "I don't apologize yet!"

With a word from Mr. Song, the situation changed instantly.

The most embarrassing one is not Song Jiabao, who wants to apologize, but Song Guochao, who initially suppressed Song Xuan and the apology. If Song Jiabao really apologized to Song Xuanhe in front of so many people at this time, it would be tantamount to a severe blow. Covered his face.

"Dad is right. The child's affairs are solved by the child." Song Guochao glanced at Song Xuanhe with a smile, and said: "Xuanhe just said that there is no need to apologize. Let this matter go away. It is really not very lucky to care about the things of the previous year on the first day of the new year."

"What my father said." Song Xuanhe nodded: "On the first day of the new year, I really shouldn't care about the things of the previous year. Moreover, my cousin has already apologized to me just now, and I accepted it. Let this thing just pass. ."

Song Guochao was still a little surprised when he heard Song Xuanhe's first sentence. He became cold when he heard the second sentence with a smile on his face. He just didn't want to sit down and apologize for Song Jiabao. Song Xuan and this bastard However, he worked against him and continued like this. If Song Xuanhe really inherited the company in the future, then he would be a man with his tail in this family for the rest of his life.

No matter what way he tried, Song Xuanhe could never inherit the Song family.Song Guochao's eyes flickered, and it was the first time that Song Guochao didn't get angry with Song Xuanhe's words.

No one noticed the fierce light flashing on Song Guochao’s face. Song Jiabao was being pressed by his father to apologize. He wanted to come to a dozen or so people, and his face couldn’t be wiped away, although he said at the beginning that he was here to apologize. At that time, there was no sound anyhow.

Song Xuanhe was not in a hurry, so he waited in his spare time.

Song Jiabao squeezed his teeth, his eyes shifted from his parents’ faces to Song Yansong’s majestic expression, and when he saw Song Xuan and the wait-and-see appearance, his molars were grinded and rattled until Song Yansong’s gaze moved over, he opened He said: "This matter is indeed a misunderstanding, and I really should apologize, but I still have something I want to talk to, let's go to the garden and talk."

Song Xuanhe didn’t know what medicine Song Jiabao sold in the gourd. Seeing his humiliating expression, he raised his eyebrows in a good mood, glanced at his watch and said: “Cousin wants to change places, of course, but I’ll still make an appointment. Let’s hurry up."

Song Jiabao and Song Xuanhe walked to the small garden outside. They had been to university for a few days. At this time, there was nothing to see in the garden except for the greenhouse outside more than 20 meters away. Snow flakes caught the wind and got into the collar. The person who had just stepped out immediately wanted to shrink his legs.

Song Xuanhe stood directly by the French window and looked at him with his chest folded: "Say right here?"

After Song Jiabao stepped out the door, his gloomy expression became even more sullen when he saw Song Xuanhe's lazy and calm posture. However, after Song Xuanhe spoke, he didn't know what he thought of. He suddenly smiled and walked in Song Xuanhe's direction. He lowered his voice and said, "Speaking of which, you should thank me. Xiao Yuanmu's kind of orphanage can be a good thing. Maybe you don’t know how many people have sold it before. You are a treasure."

Song Xuanhe glanced at the time with a smile, raised his eyebrows and said, "What then?"

The feeling of being above everything else made Song Jiabao's face distorted for a moment, but he quickly laughed again: "I've always been curious about how that man can grab your heart and send someone I checked something, but I didn’t expect to find out something. If you want to know, how about my brother telling you for free?”

Song Xuanhe nodded carelessly, tapped his watch with his fingertips, and turned around and said: "It seems that my cousin is not going to apologize, but that's okay. I will tell Grandpa that you have sincerely apologized to me. I If you are in a hurry, cousin, you can do it yourself..."

"You don't want to know?" Song Jiabao looked at Song Xuanhe's back and said coldly: "But I am a good brother, so naturally I have to share with you what I find out. Speaking of which, you should thank me for helping you clean up. The man who lost you."

Song Xuan paused with his footsteps, then sneered lightly without looking back.

Song Jiabao seemed to be stimulated by this low laugh. He raised his voice suddenly and said, "You should really look at it. Your ex-boyfriend, who is usually invisible to anyone, is locked in a snake house. Innocent. Poor, no resistance, as if anyone can fuck in..."

Before he finished speaking, a gust of wind swept through the air, and his fist hit Song Jiabao’s chin. In the next second, his knee and stomach were severely damaged at the same time. After being overturned to the ground, Song Xuanhe’s knee directly touched Song. Jiabao’s stomach.

Seeing him struggling and retching, he hit him with punch after punch, red eyes and merciless, and his voice was cold and frightening: "If something happens to Xiao Yuanmu, I will let you experience it with the python in person. The taste of dancing together."

The author has something to say: Today is an aggressive Xuan cub!

Xiao Yuanmu: I knew he loved me.

Song Xuanhe: Xiao Yuanmu is the person I am covering, whoever dares to move him will have trouble with Song Haonan!

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