Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob’s Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

Chapter 56: Right at home

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Saturday night at eight.

Song Yu opened the car door.

He changed into a fine white suit with a blue bow tie, which fitted him well, making him tall and straight. The facial features are exquisite and handsome, and when the face is expressionless, there is a kind of arrogance and coldness that has been pampered since childhood.

Get in the co-pilot.

Song Yu frowned and asked, "When did Qin Mo come to Jingcheng? Why did he come to Jingcheng?"

Meng Guang didn't particularly understand: "Just a few days ago. In fact, I'm also curious. The eldest young master of the Qin family is not staying in City A. What is he doing here? Do you two know each other? If you know each other, you can ask."

Song Yu: "Forget it, how bad it is to know him."

Meng Guang laughed aloud: "I still said that there is no festival. I heard this tone of bitterness and hatred. In fact, if you don't want to go, we can just go home and I will take you to a good place."

Song Yu was only tricked by him last time. He glanced suspiciously at him and shook his head: "It's better to be upset by him instead of listening to you sing."

Meng Guang: "..."

Drive to Fuguang Hotel.

The garden at the entrance of the hotel is elegant and fresh, and the water of the fountain reflects the light of the street lamp, glittering and glittering.

After parking the car, Meng Guang led him in, and the receptionist stood at the golden and silver gate.

After receiving the invitation, take them to the lounge on the second floor.

"Speaking of which, when you came to Jingcheng, it was the first time you appeared in everyone's sight."

When Meng Guang mentioned this, he was very curious: "Actually, I don't understand, why did you transfer to Jingcheng as soon as you were discharged from the hospital?"

why

For Xie Sui.

But the answer is certainly not eloquent.

Song Yu: "Learn at ease in another environment."

Meng Guang: "???"

Meng Guang: "Awesome, cousin."

This time, the banquet to welcome Qin Mo was hosted by the Wang family. Although the Wang family and the Meng family were at odds because of Wang Ci, they were both wealthy families in Jingcheng, so they sent an invitation letter to save face.

The protagonist has not arrived, and the banquet has not yet begun, but many people in the hall have begun to chat.

They came to participate with the idea of having something to do with the Qin family. There were children of the same age as Qin Mo, and they all brought them with them, tacitly knowing their intentions.

"You sit here first, and I'll go see a few people."

"Row."

The lounges are connected together and share an open-air balcony.

The adults were all negotiating below. Most of the children on the second floor were brought over, and there were bursts of laughter from outside the glass door.

Song Yu huddled on the sofa and played with his mobile phone. Halfway through the game, the phone was about to run out of power. He searched everywhere and couldn't find the charger. I was going to go out to find the waiter, but I didn't expect to go to the stairs. By coincidence, I met Bai Xuexin.

Bai Xuexin was stunned when she saw him.

She was very delicately dressed today, with a gorgeous dress and perfect makeup. At first glance, she came prepared.

Unspeakable shock in his voice.

"Song Yu? Why are you here?"

Next to her was an equally wealthy girl, frowning: "Xinxin, you know me, this... how come I'm a little naive."

There are only a few wealthy families in Jingcheng. They have known about the same from childhood to adulthood, on various occasions, back and forth.

Song Yu's impression of Bai Xuexin was "a girl who wanted to chase after Xie Sui and asked about the brain circuit in her head with a disease". She didn't like it much, and she didn't have much disgust. She glanced at her and nodded, which was a polite response.

Go downstairs to find the charger.

Bai Xuexin's face was not particularly good-looking.

The girl next to her was interested: "Is it Song Yu? The name is nice and handsome, Xinxin, won't you introduce this handsome young man to me?" She said to Bai Xuexin cutely, but her eyes were blank. He looked at Song Yu blatantly.

After the incident in the cafeteria last time, Bai Xuexin was extremely bored with Song Yu, thinking of some rumors at school, her tone was cold and disdainful: "It seems to be a relative of the Meng family, who came to Jingcheng during the summer vacation, and no one introduced it. Pass."

"relatives" and "no one has introduced them before", these two words dispel the interest of the girls next to them. After all, being able to play with Bai Xuexin has the same three perspectives. A distant poor relative of the Meng family is not worth caring about.

"oh, I see."

After Song Yu borrowed a charger from the waiter, he went back to the lounge on the second floor, but the place was already occupied just after he went out.

Taking the next step, he went to the balcony outside and found a corner to sit and play with his mobile phone.

He was bored to harass Xie Sui.

[Your husband, Brother Yu: Change seats after the monthly exam, do you know?]

[Xie Sui: Hmm]

[Your husband, Brother Yu: Do you have any ideas, do you want to continue to be the same table?]

Throw out an olive branch.

[Xie Sui: No idea, feel free to [laugh]]

[Your husband, Brother Yu:…]

The olive branch snapped.

Song Yu pointed to holding the phone, and suddenly became angry, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

random? Any hammer you want!

Do you know how I got on with Wang Ci just in order to be at the same table with you!

[Your husband, Brother Yu: You are really not funny!]

Xie Sui sat in the back seat of the taxi.

The neon lights go backwards, and the night is deep.

The ruthlessness aroused by something in his heart faded, and the corners of his lips twitched.

[Xie Sui: Exactly, it's up to you]

[Song Yu: ?]

[Xie Sui: I have an idea, but I'm afraid you won't.]

Song Yu's fingertips paused and stared at the line for a long time. For some reason, he remembered Xie Sui's hoarse voice when he leaned over to speak in his ear that day on KTV.

He looked stunned.

Isn't it just a matter of changing the table.

It's so strange to speak.

[Your husband, Brother Yu: ? ? ?]

[Your husband, Brother Yu: Say yes directly. In fact, the teacher asked me before, if I want to continue to arrange us together, I have no opinion, it is up to you.]

[Xie Sui: Well, I have no opinion either]

[Xie Sui: Where are you now?]

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, he turned the topic so fast? He looked behind him and saw that the lawns and fountains were dazzling in the moonlight and the lamps.

[Song Yu: I'm in Floating Light, a hotel.]

[Xie Sui: I'm here to find you.]

[Song Yu: ? ? ?]

[Song Yu: Do you have anything to do with me?]

[Xie Sui: I want to see you.]

Three words made Song Yu stunned. Holding the phone, he was really confused. What happened to Xie Sui? What are you doing seeing him tonight

But thinking about the topic that I used to talk about when I had nothing to do, Xie Sui's reason doesn't seem to be too much...

Besides, could something happen to Xie Sui? Need his consolation

Anyway, in fact, he came to this banquet just to take a look at the scumbag in the book that made his liver hurt.

After reading it, go away, leave it in vain to suffer.

[Your husband, Brother Yu: Cheng]

[Your husband, Brother Yu: You can't come in without an invitation tonight. You wait for me at the door. At nine o'clock, I'll go out to find you.]

After Xie Sui received the news, she laughed softly. He had already made up a set of speeches, but Song Yu didn't ask any questions, he agreed directly, and offered to see him.

After laughing, Xie Sui's eyes are getting colder

Qin Mo will come to Jingcheng, and he only learned the news tonight, including the floating party.

He was worried that Song Yu would meet Qin Mo, so he specially got an invitation letter tonight and wanted to pick up Song Yu.

He was put together in high school in his last life, and he has a deep memory.

Even after Qin Mo cried and apologized in front of him at the banquet, Xie Sui only felt disgusted.

There really is no need for an apology.

After all, they will come back.

He has dealt with Qin Mo.

Knowing his inferiority in his bones, he likes to play with people's hearts, he likes to trample on the pride of others, and he likes to pretend to be gentle and considerate to pursue prey and throw it away when he gets tired of it.

He didn't want his child to meet such a lunatic. At a glance, it's all dirty.

"Brother Yu?"

Song Yu suddenly heard someone calling him, looked up, and saw Jiang Chunian standing not far away, looking at him in surprise and surprise. Her hair was slightly curled and she was wearing an aqua blue dress.

That prophet-like representative of the language class

Although he didn't know him well, Song Yu still showed respect to his classmates. Seeing her coming, he pulled a chair for her.

Jiang Chunian sat next to him, his eyes full of light: "It's really you? I wasn't sure."

Song Yu: "Well."

Jiang Chunian: "Brother Yu, I see you sitting here for a long time without chatting, just playing with your phone here?"

Song Yu lazily said, "The signal is good."

Jiang Chunian's eyes showed a clear look, and he already regarded Song Yu as the first time to attend this kind of banquet in Jingcheng. He didn't know anyone, and he was the only one who was embarrassed and pitiful. It was too miserable, Brother Yu. Out of the phone: "Then I'll accompany you, I can't chat with them anyway."

Song Yu glanced at her and always felt that she had made up a mess in her mind.

At this moment, there was a disdainful sneer from a girl next to her. It was Bai Xuexin, who was held in the air by a group of people.

Bai Xuexin didn't want to talk to Song Yu at first, but now the two people she hates most are sitting next to each other.

In fact, she and Jiang Chunian have not dealt with each other for a long time. They have the same family background and the same age. She has always looked down on this kind of silly white sweetness, but those old women like it.

Her red lips spewed mocking words.

"Jiang Chunian, have you finally found a suitable place for you to stay?"

Jiang Chunian rolled his eyes.

Everyone on the terrace is acquainted. Jiang Chunian has always been naive and has not integrated into their circle. Song Yu has just come to Jingcheng. The two of them are incompatible here, and they are the focus of everyone's attention, which is especially embarrassing.

Bai Xuexin held a glass of wine in her hand, took a sip with a smile, and said, "It's good, a daughter of a nouveau riche, a poor relative of the Meng family, sitting together, it's a good match."

Jiang Chuinian was furious when she heard the word "nouveau riche", but when she heard the word "matching", the fire disappeared in an instant, she quietly glanced at the delicate and elegant boy beside her, blushing: "Don't talk nonsense. ."

Thank God for not being there, let her quietly give her a little girl's heart!

Song Yu: "..."

Bai Xuexin: "..."

She really took this silly white sweet!

When she punched cotton, Bai Xuexin wouldn't give up, she sneered: "You think I'm praising you? Don't you feel embarrassed. Don't try to fit in in a circle that shouldn't fit in, like two ugly ducklings, come to be a joke? If you can't get a word in, you're playing with your phone—you know, the more you hide your discomfort, the more pitiful you look."

The people next to him laughed softly. Bai Xuexin dared to say such words, there are not many pure and kind people left here.

Song Yu turned off the phone slowly, next to a companion who was still blushing and had zero combat power, and it was impossible to count on her.

he asked lightly.

"What circle should I not fit into?"

Bai Xuexin put down the goblet in her hand.

"It's not a circle either."

There is a sense of superiority in his voice.

"The Meng family brought you to this banquet. It doesn't mean that you are the Meng family. Do you understand what we're talking about? The class who can't get in can't get in in this life, so don't come to this kind of occasion next time."

"Don't blame me for talking too much. There are few people now, and everyone's age is near, so you're not too embarrassed. I only remind you because of Xie Sui's face. It's a bit ugly, but it's reasonable. Marriage is about the right place, and communication is also important. same."

After she finished speaking, she smiled meaningfully, her eyes full of disdain.

Song Yu understood and sneered: "Awesome, then it's really not easy for me to talk to you."

Bai Xuexin's smile has not yet appeared.

Song Yu said lightly.

"I'm afraid that I have to cut off the father-son relationship with my dad, or let him stop more than a dozen companies, so that I can have a good relationship with you and communicate."

"… "

A crowd of people watching the fun.

Although she knew he was blowing it, that tone still made her vomit.

Bai Xuexin was furious: "You!"

Jiang Chunian finally recovered from the girl's heart, her face was cold and annoyed: "Do you know what I hate most about you? It's this disgusting aloof posture."

Bai Xuexin laughed angrily and raised her glass: "How can I be so high up? Even if I persuade him to go home with good words, you will understand my painstaking efforts. Sitting next to you and eating alone, no one cares, do you want to bring an accomplice to accompany you to embarrass you?"

"A person with inferiority complex sees everything as making things difficult and superior. Let's just say the wine in my hand, do you name it, and how much is a bottle? Do you know how much a bottle is? It's just a matter of studying, and the teacher has never taught it."

"I'm not talking about you, I'm just talking about Song Yu, a child from an ordinary family, I'm afraid they can't buy a bottle or drink a sip in this life." She smiled and poured the wine on the ground, "But I'm different."

"I tell you its origin and its taste, and I can't talk about it at all."

"Champagne, music, pastries, design, everything you've never seen before. Having said so much, Song Yu, do you understand what I mean?"

Song Yu: "..."

Song Yu: "666."

Bai Xuexin: "???"

Angrily almost crushed the goblet. She said so much! Song Yu will deduct six for her? ? ! !

"Why are you all here, what are you talking about so happy, hurry up, the banquet is about to start."

A gentle, smiling voice came from a tall and slender young man in a blue suit.

Song Yu felt familiar, but later he remembered that it was the young master of the Wei family who had a relationship with Linshui.

He and his cousin are fox friends.

Weijia is the leader of Jingcheng's service industry, and Linshui and Fuguang are its subsidiaries.

Bai Xuexin swept away her complacent look and smiled shyly: "Brother Wei."

Song Yu is very natural.

"I'm listening to Miss Bai showing off her wealth."

Bai Xuexin: "..."

Wei side: "???"

Jiang Chunian burst out laughing.

"The wine I couldn't afford in my entire life just fell to the ground. She is really rich." Song Yu closed the phone and said lightly, "So I propose that Miss Bai will pay for the entire consumption tonight. Opinions, that's it."

Bai Xuexin: "..."

"Pfft-"

A chuckle sounded, but a young man walked in from behind Wei.

A silver suit, short black hair, and a smile make people feel like a spring breeze.