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Except for the first episode, the entire celebration banquet went smoothly.

After most of the guests had left, Feng Tong smiled and followed Song Xuan and Xiao Yuanmu behind him and said: "Recently, you can take a good vacation, don't rush back to China." He said to Xiao. Yuanmu nodded: "Goodbye."

After Feng Tong left, apart from the assistants and hotel staff who arranged the follow-up in the banquet hall, only Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu were left. Louis and the others had left in the middle.

"Where do you live these few days?" Xiao Yuanmu said.

Song Xuanhe reported the name of the hotel, Xiao Yuanmu smiled softly, "Is this to avoid me?"

Although the environment and scenery of that hotel are very good, it is close to the suburbs and far away from Xiao Yuanmu's company and apartment.

"I need to find inspiration in a quiet place." Song Xuanhe said: "Since the banquet is over, you can go back, and I'm leaving."

"I came with Louis and the others." Xiao Yuanmu said.

Song Xuan raised his eyebrows, and Xiao Yuanmu explained: "They drove the car away, and my phone was turned off just now, so there is no way to call someone to pick me up."

"It's a coincidence." Song Xuanhe said, "I don't have an international driver's license, so I called a car to send me. Since you have no one to send me, I will let the driver send you back later. Anyway, you are relatively close, so I won't delay any time."

Xiao Yuanmu stared at him and asked, "Do couples who have not seen each other for a year usually live apart after meeting?"

"No." Song Xuan and Tanshou said, "But generally couples who have broken up will meet."

Xiao Yuanmu said to him: "Then follow the normal situation."

Song Xuanhe was a little surprised at Xiao Yuanmu's quick compromise, but didn't think much about it, and got into the car that he had previously called in one after the other.

The driver was also a Chinese, but he was very reticent. Not only did he not talk more about the enthusiasm of the home when he met his compatriots, even when Song Xuanhe asked him to change directions, he just nodded and said nothing.

The banquet hotel was very close to Xiao Yuanmu's apartment, and within fifteen minutes, the car stopped downstairs.

The driver got out of the car and opened the door for Xiao Yuanmu first. Xiao Yuanmu got out of the car and stood on the side without leaving.

Song Xuanhe thought he wanted to say goodbye, so he waved his hand and said, "Goodbye."

Who knows, the driver ran to his side and opened the door for him, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Song, please get off."

Song Xuanhe paused, with a bad feeling in his heart, but still with a hint of happiness explained: "I'm going to the hotel booked in the previous itinerary. This is just a drop-in. Now you can return to see me. ."

The driver didn't say anything, just grabbed the door and looked at him silently.

Song Xuan jumped with his forehead and turned to look at Xiao Yuanmu who was still standing outside. He smiled and said, "Is this driver yours?"

"The Xiao family is not at peace recently." Xiao Yuanmu said lightly: "I don't worry about letting a stranger pick you up."

Song Xuanhe was angrily laughed by him: "So you just blamed me? You said so much just to get in the car with me, and said that it's normal."

"It's normal for couples to meet and live together. Isn't that something you agree to." Xiao Yuanmu's mouth curled up, his eyes were smiling undisguised.

"But I said we broke up."

The corners of Xiao Yuanmu's mouth were still curved, even deeper than before, and said, "You also said that we decided according to our own ideas."

Song Xuanhe now heard what Xiao Yuanmu meant.

Co-author Xiao Yuanmu just thinks that he thinks they are still together, so he wants to do whatever other couples do, and he thinks it doesn't matter if they break up, because he has a way to let him only follow his rhythm.

Knowing that the driver was Xiao Yuanmu’s person, Song Xuanhe knew that he couldn’t go back to the hotel today. He was tired anyway. I believed Xiao Yuanmu could not do anything to him even if he lived with him. Song Xuan and Sui Xiao Yuanmu glanced at them and got out of the car calmly.

After ten months of absence, Xiao Yuanmu completely changed.

Song Xuanhe was very puzzled, what made him learn these routines!

Louis, who was watching a movie with his girlfriend in another apartment not far away, suddenly sneezed.

"My dear, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Louis tightened the bathrobe tightly and smiled: "Maybe the temperature has cooled down today."

*

After Xiao Yuanmu entered the elevator, Song Xuanhe watched the elevator floor rise little by little with his arms around him, Yu Guang caught Xiao Yuanmu's slightly bent mouth and looked away.

The elevator door opened, and there was a crackling sound from far and near. A fat pastoral dog that was about as high as Song Xuan and his knees ran over, his tail flicked in a circle, trying to rush towards Xiao Yuanmu, and saw Song Xuanhe. Also barked a few times.

Song Xuanhe looked at the pastoral dog, who was obese and flopped and would fall down when he wanted to jump, organized a few words and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this should be the slapped little milk dog in the orphanage? What are you feeding? Hormones?"

In this sentence, the three words "slap big", Song Xuanhe specially emphasized the tone.

"Normal dog food." Xiao Yuanmu bent over and rubbed the little fat dog's head, with a hint of smile in his tone: "But it can often find a place to put dog food on its own. The stool that it can't usually jump on contains the dog. Grain is easy, so you get a little fat when you eat."

Hearing the words "a bit fat", Song Xuan and the corners of his mouth twitched and said, "It can't cover the meat even if it takes a bath."

"Bow!"

The little fat dog couldn't understand Song Xuanhe's irony, but seemed to have some impression of him. He ran from Xiao Yuanmu's side to Song Xuanhe's side, arched his legs, and lay on the ground wanting Song Xuanhe to rub his stomach.

Song Xuanhe stepped back, with a subtle tone: "Is it so enthusiastic to everyone?"

"only you."

Xiao Yuanmu took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and said lightly: "Maybe Xiao Huang still knows you."

Song Xuanhe changed his shoes, rubbed his little fat dog's reluctance, rubbed his stomach with disgust, and said lowly: "Just touch it."

He had met this little fat dog a few times. The longest meeting time was the time he peed on him. It was also the first night they met. At that time, he was still a skinny little milk dog. In 2017, Xiao Sui Gou became more than five times fatter, it is impossible to remember him.

However, Song Xuanhe just wanted to touch it, Xiaofei, no, Xiao Huang seemed to like Song Xuanhe very much, and followed him step by step. Even Xiao Yuanmu, who was going to prepare him for supper, ignored him.

Song Xuanhe didn’t like small animals very much since he was a child. At this time, he was followed by a fat dog. He was very irritable when he walked and followed. He cried out to Xiao Yuanmu who didn’t know where he was going. Mu! Call your stupid dog away! I have to go to the toilet!"

Xiao Yuanmu appeared holding the hot pot, wearing an apron. Song Xuanhe was taken aback when he saw his dress, and only a few seconds later realized they were at the bathroom door. He held them with both hands and pushed them with his legs. Huang moved out. The little yellow dog was short and strong and very flexible. Song Xuanhe moved him an inch, and as soon as he arched his body, he found another gap and got stuck in the door.

"What kind of habit is it?" Song Xuanhe was about to laugh with anger after fighting Xiaohuang for five minutes: "Does it usually follow you to the bathroom?"

"No." Xiao Yuanmu's gaze fell on his butt, and he pressed hard on Xiao Huang who was drilling into the toilet, then raised his eyes to look at the door that was always pressed and blocked with his legs to prevent it from entering, but he never closed the door regardless. Song Xuanhe, who was afraid of hurting it, showed a little smile in his eyes, but he pressed it down in an instant, he said: "Maybe it was on you when you were a child... That's why you are so persistent."

Song Xuanhe: "..."

"You take some food and get it away." Song Xuanhe couldn't help, and said in a low voice: "It's so fat, and you can't stand the temptation. Just take it your favorite food."

"The dog food just now is his favorite." Xiao Yuanmu's expression was faint, as if a little helpless.

Song Xuanhe did not believe that he was so hypocritical and helpless. Xiao Yuanmu's expression at this time was obviously watching a good show. However, he was really panicked at this time and had no time to confront Xiao Yuanmu. He could only think of a way: "Then what are you doing now, it should be its midnight snack. You will know that you have not missed it when you see it so fat. You can put a little bit of it right now to distract it."

Hearing Song Xuanhe's words, Xiao Yuanmu's expression was a little subtle.

Song Xuanhe didn't hear Xiao Yuanmu's answer, and asked, "What?"

"It can't eat human food." Xiao Yuanmu put his hand to his lips, couldn't help but laughed twice, then coughed and coughed: "I'm cooking tomato and egg noodles. Supper for you."

"Wow!"

Xiao Huang yelled, not knowing whether he was rebutting Song Xuanhe’s words or echoing Xiao Yuanmu’s words. After all, after screaming, he got into the bathroom while Song Xuanhe’s head was not noticed, and then sat on the side of the toilet. , Looked up at Song Xuanhe while flicking his tail.

This is to make up his mind to watch him. Urine.

Xiao Yuanmu glanced at the kitchen and said, "I'm going to cook noodles."

After speaking, he turned and left without looking back, so that Song Xuanhe who wanted to change the room to go to the bathroom could only shut up. In the end, he could only helplessly solve the physiological problem under the supervision of Xiao Huang.

Afterwards, one person and one dog, one after another, one indifferent and one cheerful, came to the restaurant.

Song Xuanhe found a chair to sit down, and Xiao Huang flicked his tail frantically next to it.

Xiao Yuanmu brought his face over and put it in front of Song Xuanhe. Song Xuanhe couldn't help but asked, "Who is the owner of it? And this kid kept arching my feet and didn't want to pee on me. Go clubbing."

Xiao Yuanmu looked at Song Xuanhe's Xiaohuang since he discovered Song Xuanhe, and then moved his gaze to Song Xuanhe. As soon as he was about to speak, he heard Song Xuanhe say again: "Does it want to eat noodles? If it eats it can calm down, or let it eat a little."

Seeing Xiao Yuanmu looking at him, Song Xuanhe kept his gaze away and said, "It's okay to eat a little human food occasionally, and it's not often."

"It can't be eaten." Xiao Yuanmu refused very coldly, then his eyes softened and said: "Also, it will follow you because it knows that you are the one who saved it in the first place."