Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

Chapter 139 One Hundred Thirty Nine Big Brothers

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"Hello, Mrs. Xiao."

"Hello there."

The graceful and elegant lady outside the door lightly tapped her chin. She had a gentle smile on her face that was still fair and clean in middle age. She glanced across Song Xuanhe's face, in a gentle tone: "may I come in?"

"Of course you can." Song Xuanhe glanced at the caravan that was already driving far away, then retracted his gaze and said, "Please come in."

"This doesn't seem to be the place where you and Yuanmu live." Madam Xiao walked to the sofa and sat down, and after looking around, smiled: "I have been to his apartment before, although the conditions are not very good, the place is also somewhat It's so cramped, but he doesn't want to move back home to live with us. He wants to wait for Mr. Song to live with him."

Song Xuanhe smiled slightly, and did not answer. In front of Mrs. Xiao, he slightly leaned forward and put away the tea set that Xiao Bocong had just drunk, and then smiled: "I have not had time to clean up after the guests left, please forgive me for hosting Not week."

"It doesn't matter." Madam Xiao shook her head gently, "Sit down, don't be so polite."

Song Xuan and then sat down.

"You are not the same as I imagined and the rumors." Madam Xiao smiled: "I knew you were with Yuanmu before. At the banquet held specifically for Yuanmu to go home, I thought I could be with you See you, I didn’t expect you to be unable to come because of something at the time. I only see you now."

Song Xuanhe smiled and asked, "What do you think I am like?"

"Being younger and doing things more impulsively." Mrs. Xiao smiled: "When I heard those rumors, I was a little worried about whether you and Yuanmu would be inappropriate. Now it seems that I am more worried."

Song Xuan smiled and said nothing.

"It's just that, Xiao Song, have you ever heard of something about our family." Madam Xiao asked him with a small smile.

"Xiao Yuanmu doesn't tell me anything about the Xiao family." Song Xuanhe said: "We are only in love for the time being, and we haven't talked about our families."

Madam Xiao paused, with a little scrutiny in her smiling eyes, and asked, "Are you not planning to get married?"

"At least I don't have it for the time being." Song Xuanhe smiled: "I think Xiao Yuanmu shouldn't have it either. His current focus is on his career. You should know that although re is developing rapidly, it is still too young. Its growth The owner needs more energy to maintain it. Not only will the building grow in a moment, but I also have my own career. I also think that my focus is my career at this time. Xiao Yuanmu and I are at this point. A consensus has been reached."

After explaining it, Song Xuanhe seemed to have just remembered what Mrs. Xiao said, and apologized: "You just asked me if I have heard of something in the Xiao family, what is it?"

Madam Xiao shook her head: "It's not an important thing."

"That's it," Song Xuanhe smiled: "I heard that Mrs. Xiao likes to drink scented tea, but I only prepare Tieguanyin here. If you don't mind, I will make a cup of tea for you."

Mrs. Xiao froze for a moment, and asked in surprise: "How do you know that I love scented tea?"

For example, the Xiao family is really hierarchical, and completely regards itself as a family defined by a prominent family in ancient times. The real preferences of the family are rarely exposed, so Fu Xiao is surprised by this.

"Xiao Yuanmu said?" Song Xuanhe's eyes opened wide, and there was a trace of doubt in the clear and innocent eyes: "Did he remember wrong?"

"No..." Madam Xiao looked down and smiled, her voice was not as soft as just now, but there was a real smile: "I don't know, he actually knows that I love scented tea."

"Of course he knows." Song Xuanhe smiled: "He not only knows that you like to drink scented tea, but also that Mr. Xiao Lin likes to drink black tea with milk, but because you don't like it, Mr. Xiao Lin often needs to drink it secretly. There is Xiao Baicong. He knows that he likes to drink Tieguanyin, so he always keeps Tieguanyin at home. I brought this box from the apartment."

Madam Xiao's gaze fell on Tie Guanyin on the table with Song Xuanhe's words, and a trace of wetness flashed across her eyes. She whispered, "I didn't expect Yuanmu... to be so careful."

"He is always like this." Song Xuanhe said: "Silently jot down the preferences of the people around him, silently pay, but don't say anything. I have had fights with him more than many times before. I thought he didn't love me. He didn’t care about me. Later I learned that he actually did a lot for me.”

Mrs. Xiao said: "He is actually a kind and careful boy."

"It's just that the environment in which he lived since he was young made him not good at expressing." Song Xuanhe sighed lowly and said, "Actually he cares about you and Mr. Xiao very much, but he never speaks out. He just talks about you occasionally. Only by showing your preferences, will I know how much he values ​​you."

"I... never knew." Madam Xiao squeezed the bag in her hand and said: "I always thought, always thought..."

"For why?"

Madam Xiao reluctantly smiled and shook her head: "It's nothing, but I always thought he didn't care about us, but I didn't expect him to be so careful."

Song Xuan and Xiaoxiao deliberately changed the subject, and asked: "Mrs. Xiao, I haven't asked just now, is there anything you came to see me today?"

"I just want to come and see you." Mrs. Xiao quickly settled her emotions and returned to her previous gentle and elegant appearance: "I want to ask you one thing by the way."

"About where Xiao Yuanmu is now?" Song Xuanhe said.

"Yes." Mrs. Xiao frowned slightly, her face was covered with worry, she said: "Yuan Mu suddenly left three days ago and did not inform me and his father. Now we can't contact him and we are very anxious. ."

"He seems to be in China now." Song Xuanhe looked at Mrs. Xiao and said: "Mr. Xiao Baicong also came before and asked where Xiao Yuanmu was at this time. Unfortunately, I don't know, even he is now In China, I heard about it from Mr. Xiao Baicong."

"Cong Cong has been here?" Madam Xiao was surprised for a moment and asked, "What did you say?"

"For some things related to Xiao Yuanmu, most of the time he expressed his concern about Xiao Yuanmu's disappearance."

"He has always been like this." Mrs. Xiao said with a smile on her mouth: "This child has been kind and considerate since he was a child, and sincerely cared about everyone around him. He didn't know when he heard that he had an older brother. How happy he is, even if Yuanmu comes back, it may not be for him..."

"But he always looks like this, looking at everything with optimism and tenderness." When Mrs. Xiao spoke, she had all the pride and love of the mother who loved her child when she talked about her child with others, and the corners of her mouth could not help but slightly. Bending, smiling softly and full of love: "Because of this, his father and I always worry that he will not be able to face everything that may not be so friendly in reality, although he has proven to us that he is smart and talented enough. Deal with everything..."

Song Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and the system said in his mind: [Do you think Xiao Yuanmu's mother knew Xiao Baicong had come from the beginning or she didn't know until you said it.

[You can use your data for analysis.Song Xuanhe said: [Don't you know everything about your data?

[I did not collect her data. Moreover, even without data analysis, I can accurately calculate that she knew Xiao Baizong was the last visitor, because I know the number of Xiao Baizong’s fleet, the speed of the entire fleet, and the traffic on this street. In terms of overall length, before Xiao Yuanmu's mother arrived, it was absolutely impossible for his motorcade to leave completely, and those were all cars of the Xiao family, and it was impossible for Xiao Yuanmu's mother to not know him.

you're so smart.Song Xuanhe said in an empathetic compliment, and then said: [More likely, she just rang the doorbell after watching Xiao Baicong’s motorcade leave.

The system thought for a while: [Your guess is very likely.

"...Cong Cong is always worried about the people around him. Even if he sometimes ignores himself, he doesn't care. I remember when he was five years old, he heard his little friend Angus say that the servants get up every morning. When preparing breakfast for him..." Most mothers talked about their children, and so did Mrs. Xiao. She told Song Xuanhe many things about Xiao Bocong when she was a child, and then smiled and said, "He is a gift from heaven. Little angel for me and his father."

Song Xuanhe listened quietly with a smile, without saying a word from beginning to end.

The smile on Madam Xiao's face faded, and she sighed inaudibly, "Unfortunately Yuanmu doesn't seem to like him very much."

Song Xuanhe raised his eyes, and Madam Xiao saw him look over and sighed: "Compared to Bai Cong, Yuan Mu is actually more suitable for inheriting this family, no matter his character or whatever, he is more suitable to be the manager of the Xiao family. It’s just this, but it’s a bit difficult for Bai Cong to accept. He was instilled in the idea that he would inherit the family when he grew up, and sacrifice everything for the family. He took the Xiao family as his responsibility since he was a child, but he should After Yuanmu came back, he was still willing to give all of this to Yuanmu. Even though this was different from the thinking he had accepted for more than ten years, he still did it because he has always been such a child..."

Madam Xiao looked at Song Xuanhe and said, "But even so, Yuanmu is not willing to get close to him. I can see how worried he is, and I can see how much he wants to get close to Yuanmu, Yuanmu. He... grew up in such an environment. It was the mistakes made by me and his father. We will try our best to make up for it, but Cong Cong should not bear all this. He was not born when Yuan Mu was born, and he was even prepared. Give the Xiao family to Yuanmu as compensation... Auntie knows that Yuanmu likes you very much, and he is willing to listen to you. Auntie wants you to persuade him to get along with Cong Cong, okay?"

With every word of Madam Xiao, Song Xuan and the hand on his lap clenched tightly. When Madam Xiao said the last sentence, he finally couldn't bear it.

Song Xuanhe stared directly at Madam Xiao and said, "I cannot comment on what kind of person Xiao Bocong is, but with all due respect, I think it is ridiculous that Xiao Baicong said that the Xiao family should be handed over to Xiao Yuanmu. Xiao Yuanmu is also your son. , If there were no such mistakes, he was the only righteous heir of the Xiao family. He would grow up in the care of you and Mr. Xiao Lin like Xiao Baizong, and he might also be as generous and generous as Xiao Baizong. Give things to his brother, because he never lacks anything."

"But even without these, even if he has encountered so many difficult and painful things all the way up, he is still a warm and gentle person. In my opinion, these are more respectable than the innocent warmth in the greenhouse."

"I'm sorry." Song Xuanhe got up and said in a posture of seeing off the guests: "I'm afraid I need to stay quiet for a while."

Madam Xiao's expression changed slightly. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Song Xuan and the people behind her. Her face instantly turned pale, and she stepped forward and said, "Yuan Mu..."