Song Xuanhe nodded slightly, looking at the passing pedestrians casually, looked away very naturally, and changed the subject by the way: "In this case, let's go back together, or you want to have dinner outside ?"
Xiao Yuanmu followed his gaze and stayed on the old people supporting each other for half a second, then retracted his gaze and said calmly, "Where's your car?"
"It's in the parking lot opposite." Song Xuanhe pointed to a small but crowded shop on the opposite side of the road, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "I just wanted to go there to buy a roast goose. The roast goose in this shop is delicious."
Xiao Yuanmu glanced lightly, and asked, "Who did you hear that from?"
"Zhou Nan."
After answering, Song Xuanhe put down his hand and paused. I don't know if it was because of his guilty conscience. He always felt that the question and answer between him and Xiao Yuanmu was very similar to being caught cheating. He is that scumbag, Xiao Yuan Mu was the one who caught the rape.
Song Xuanhe was six or seven centimeters shorter than Xiao Yuanmu, and when Xiao Yuanmu lowered his eyes, he happened to see his slightly curled eyelashes. He looked at him for two seconds, then looked away and said, "Let's go."
"Where are you going?" Song Xuanhe didn't react for a moment.
"Roast goose."
On the way to the parking lot after buying the roast goose, Song Xuanhe recalled the conversation just now, only to realize that he seemed to be being interrogated all the time, obviously Xiao Yuanmu followed him over, he was sitting upright, what was he guilty of?
Thinking of this, Song Xuanhe raised his chin slightly, glanced at Xiao Yuanmu's side face, and coughed before slowly opening his mouth: "Why are you following me?"
Xiao Yuanmu glanced at him lightly, and said, "Something fell on your car."
Hearing this answer, Song Xuan and his eyebrows raised slightly. He was not so easy to be fooled. When he spoke again, his tone was quite calm and indifferent as when Xiao Yuanmu asked just now. He said in a low voice: "What? Since there is The stuff is in my car, you can call me and tell me why you followed me all the way."
"cell phone."
Song Xuanhe was silent for a few seconds, and regained his confidence: "Then why didn't you ask me for it when you were in the company?"
"I'm too busy with work, I didn't see you at noon."
Song Xuanhe's brows and eyes were indifferent, rather unreasonable: "Then you won't come up and ask me for it?"
"it is good."
What good? what's good
Song Xuanhe was ready to refute Xiao Yuanmu's words, but as soon as it reached his mouth, he choked on the word "good" and swallowed it abruptly.
Taking Song Xuanhe's suffocated expression into his eyes, Xiao Yuanmu's eyes flashed a trace of joy, but his complexion did not change at all, and he explained softly: "Next time I will go up to find you."
Song Xuanhe pursed his lips, and after holding back for a long time, he could only say "oh", and then he didn't say anything more.
The atmosphere was very silent along the way. After seeing his sports car parked there, Song Xuanhe quickly walked a few steps to distance himself from Xiao Yuanmu, took out the car key and opened the door. When the door opened, the elevator door ten meters away on the opposite side With a "ding" sound, it slowly slid away.
Song Xuanhe paused when he opened the car door, and when he saw Liu Xu and her manager Zhang Fei coming out, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Young Master Song!" Zhang Fei, Liu Xu's manager, saw his small eyes light up, and pulled Liu Xu to speed up his pace. I thought you left early, and I told Liu Xu that she didn't treat her well, but you are still here, are you... waiting for Liu Xu?"
After finishing speaking, Zhang Fei's eyes lit up, he looked behind Song Xuanhe and said, "Who is this?"
Song Xuanhe turned his head and saw Xiao Yuanmu slowly walking towards him. He felt a little pain in his head, and his tone became cold when he spoke to Zhang Fei: "It's none of your business."
Zhang Fei was taken aback for a moment, and the next second he heard the man approaching him ask him softly: "Why is he waiting for Liu Xu?"
"Young Master Song was drinking tea with Liu Xu just now."
Although Xiao Yuanmu's voice was clear, he was not cold, so Zhang Fei didn't care. Instead, he felt that Xiao Yuanmu had relieved him. He couldn't take his eyes off Xiao Yuanmu's face at all. He was used to the entertainment circle. With his outstanding appearance, after seeing Xiao Yuanmu, he can only be described as shocked.
But he still knew Song Xuanhe's identity after all, and he thought that people around him would have no shortage of ways to get into the circle, so he calmed down and said to Song Xuanhe, "Young Master Song, it's great that you haven't left yet. I still have things to deal with, so it's inconvenient to bring catkins, why don't we leave catkins to you, and I'll go first?"
The air in the parking lot was strangely cold, and Xiao Yuanmu's voice was clear and flat: "I'll leave catkins to him?"
Zhang Fei subconsciously felt that the tone of Xiao Yuanmu's question was not quite right. He looked up at him and wanted to explain, but he felt a chill in his heart when he saw the eyes that were calm and harmless just now, but now they were gloomy and cold. An invisible pressure enveloped his side, and the chill rushed from the soles of his feet to his back. In just a few seconds, he felt his back was soaked in cold sweat, and a gust of wind blew past him, bringing an icy chill.
Song Xuan was different from seeing Zhang Fei staring at Xiao Yuanmu. Thinking of his reputation as a pimp in the circle, he could not help but frowned, raised his chin slightly, and said mockingly: "Your plan is not good. Not bad, but Liu Yinghou is my father's man, I can't bear it, it's better to put away your flirtatious guts, now no outsiders hear me and I won't care about you, next time I hear you slander I'm not so polite anymore."
Following Song Xuan's words, the pressure on Zhang Fei's body disappeared in an instant. With a pale face, he hastily withdrew his gaze, never daring to take another look at Xiao Yuanmu, his clothes soaked in cold sweat were sticky behind him, and his words trembled : "Song Shao's lesson is that I will never have such thoughts from now on. It was my whimsical idea to use a toad to match a swan, and catkins are not worthy of you at all. Please forgive my offense. We are now Just go, absolutely not to pollute your sight."
As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't even have time to take a look at Song Xuanhe's face. He pulled Liu Xu and ran towards the nanny car in the corner as if his butt was on fire. old hen.
The inexplicable feeling in Song Xuanhe's heart didn't disappear until the nanny car went out from another exit. Although what he said just now was ruthless, it wasn't so scary, but before he thought about it, I heard Xiao Yuan murmur: "Aren't you leaving?"
Liu Xu's affairs were none of his business, let alone when she was her manager, Song Xuanhe stopped thinking about it, opened the car door and got in, "Let's go."
There was nothing to say all the way, and when they got home safely, Xiao Yuanmu said as soon as he entered the door: "What do you want to eat?"
He paused. Before dinner, Xiao Yuanmu would ask him what he had for dinner, but he never asked him after he was discharged from the hospital, and his attitude towards him became colder. At that time, he thought that Xiao Yuanmu was buying porridge. At that time, he became cold-hearted or completely realized that he just regarded gratitude as liking.
Song Xuanhe was relieved and at the same time regretful, because after that he would no longer be able to enjoy the joy of ordering food.
I didn't expect to hear him ask this question again today. Surprised, Song Xuanhe replied quickly: "There seem to be shrimps in the refrigerator. I want to eat Longjing shrimps. Anything else is optional."
Xiao Yuanmu nodded slightly, turned and went to the kitchen.
While sitting in the living room waiting for dinner, Song Xuanhe began to think about Xiao Yuanmu's changes in the past few days.
Before Xiao Yuanmu was in a car accident, he thought he was injured and his mood had changed, so he didn't think much about it, but after careful recollection, Song Xuanhe found that Xiao Yuanmu had actually changed a lot.
It seems that there are more words than before, but the feeling is quieter. Although there is still no expression on his face, he feels that Xiao Yuanmu's temperament has changed from indifference to indifference. This change is very subtle and nothing serious. It can be proved, but he really felt it.
At least, the previous Xiao Yuanmu would never take off his clothes in front of him, and he would never ask too much about his relationship with others.
The kiss at Qian Qin's birthday party came to mind without any warning. Song Xuanhe picked up the cup and took a sip of water before removing that image from his mind.
It seems that all these changes started with their kiss. Could it be that Xiao Yuanmu really fell in love with him
Song Xuanhe was so frightened by his own thoughts that he choked, coughed until his eyes were red with tears, and he calmed down. He put down the glass and drank a few more sips of water to calm down.
Impossible, even Xiao Yuanmu before his rebirth was a wolf cub who had spent 20 years in an orphanage, so it would be so easy to fall in love with someone.
Besides, Song Xuanhe reminisces about their previous relationship. Apart from his bossing around, Xiao Yuanmu's cold eyes are in his mind. There is nothing between them that can make people produce dopamine. He probably thinks too much.
"Have a meal."
Song Xuan and Xunsheng raised their heads and collided with Xiao Yuanmu who was beside the sofa. The Xiao Yuanmu in front of him gradually overlapped with the first time he saw Xiao Yuanmu cooking, and there was no dissonance at all.
The suspicion in his heart gradually dissipated, and it seemed that he really thought too much.
The meal was very quiet, and after Xiao Yuanmu put all the bowls in the dishwasher and came out, Song Xuanhe tentatively said to him: "I found a very good movie, you can watch it with me. "
Xiao Yuanmu glanced at him lightly, and said indifferently: "Don't look."
Seeing Xiao Yuanmu's back without turning his head, Song Xuanhe finally felt completely relieved.
He just said, if Xiao Yuanmu fell in love so easily, wouldn't the seven suitors behind him have no role to play.
After being completely relieved, Song Xuanhe didn't stay in the living room any longer, and went upstairs directly.
The working days passed quickly, and it was Saturday in a blink of an eye.
At seven o'clock in the afternoon, Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu arrived at the reception on time. As soon as the two appeared, their outstanding looks attracted a lot of attention.
Most of them here are colleagues from Song Xuan and the university roommate company, so they basically don't know the identity of Song Xuanhe. Suddenly seeing two people whose looks can raise the level of the entire reception, they whispered unconsciously and started to inquire about them identity of.
As the two people in the center of the topic, Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu have long been accustomed to being watched by others, and their expressions have not changed at all.
Song Xuanhe glanced around, but did not find any figure that could overlap with the university roommate in his memory, so he randomly found a corner and walked over, and when he was halfway there, he was stopped by Zhou Nan who had just come in, and he and Xiao Yuan Mu said hello, and said to Song Xuanhe with a smile: "Don't go to the corner, what will happen if Song Jiabao doesn't see you later."
Song Xuanhe knew what Zhou Nan meant, and gave him a cold look: "Why should I see him?"
Zhou Nan clicked his tongue and shook his head: "You don't understand, you are relatives, and your cousin opened a company and didn't call you, so you don't know how to behave, so you have to appear in front of him directly, Teach him well."
Song Xuanhe sneered: "You are afraid that a good show will be missed."
"This is indeed the main reason." Zhou Nan smiled cynically, but his tone was righteous: "It happens that you don't like him, so it's a good deal to obstruct his eyes in front of him."
Song Xuanhe didn't bother to pay attention to him, raised his head and walked forward.
Zhou Nan followed Song Xuanhe step by step. Seeing him walking faster and faster, he wanted to wrap his arms around his shoulders, but he was blocked before putting his hands on him. Brushing Song Xuanhe's shoulder, the movement is natural and light, as if waving the dust off his shoulder, making him unable to say anything.
Song Xuanhe stopped, seeing Zhou Nan's expression was a little weird, and asked, "What's the matter?"
Zhou Nan glanced at Xiao Yuanmu and shook his head: "It's okay."
Seeing Song Xuanhe opened his mouth after speaking, he knew that he was going to tell him to leave, so he stepped forward and said: "I am not familiar with the place here, so don't drive me away, I am so scared by myself."
The corners of Song Xuanhe's mouth twitched, and what he was about to say was interrupted by a voice: "Hey! Isn't this my brother? I remember I didn't give you an invitation letter, why did you come here?"
The people around followed the voice and looked towards this side. Song Xuanhe also turned around following the voice, and saw a handsome man standing there. .
Song Xuanhe also hooked his lips into a smile, with a lazy and disdainful tone: "I don't remember my father having a son like you. Could it be that he was adopted recently?"
Song Jiabao's face sank, and he retorted, "I didn't say that I am uncle's son, but how many sons uncle has is another matter. What do you think?"
Song Xuanhe didn't change his face, and said with a smile: "No matter how many sons there are, as long as everyone knows that only two can inherit the family property, it is enough. I don't know how many sons Tang Shu has."
"you!"
Song Jiabao's face was livid with anger, and the onlookers also looked at each other, listening to their boss's gossip with their heads hunched.
"What's wrong with me?" Song Xuanhe tilted his head, eyebrows and eyes curved.
Song Jiabao clenched his fists, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his reason suddenly came back, and he said: "This is the reception for the opening of my company, I didn't send you an invitation letter, even if you and I are relatives, you can't come in casually, If you go out by yourself wisely now, I will save some face for you and won't call you a security guard."
Song Xuanhe sneered, hugged his chest and said, "If you don't believe me, you have to trust your subordinates. There is no invitation letter. Did they let me in because they thought I was handsome?"
After Song Xuan's reconciliation, Zhou Nan couldn't hold back his laughter, spewed out some wine and splashed a few drops on Song Jiabao's suit, the scene was suddenly quiet and funny.
"I'm sorry." Zhou Nan smiled and raised his hand, apologizing without apology: "Careless."
Song Jiabao's face, which had just recovered a little, turned livid again, and his heart was full of anger, but at this time he did not dare to get angry with Zhou Nan. Although Song Xuanhe was also of high status, he and Song Xuanhe had no matter whether they were quarreling or Fighting won't cause much disturbance, after all, they are relatives, and no matter how much they quarrel, there will be elders to adjust.
But Zhou Nan is different. Zhou Nan is the only son and the only heir of the Zhou family. Even if his uncle is Song Guoqiang, he will not offend the Zhou family because of him.
So Song Jiabao's expression changed back and forth, but in the end he could only hold back his breath and said, "Brother Zhou didn't do it on purpose, so there's no need to apologize."
Zhou Nan took a sip of his wine, smiled lightly and said, "It's fine if you don't mind."
Song Xuanhe sneered, and Song Jiabao's eyes fell on him again. Seeing him sitting at the same table with Zhou Nan, he couldn't help but clenched his fists, and said with a blunt smile: "I didn't expect my cousin to be with Zhou Nan If we came together, we would not have had so many misunderstandings."
Zhou Nan waved his hand and said, "He didn't come with me."
Song Jiabao's face lit up almost visibly. Seeing Song Xuanhe taking a sip of his wine slowly, he suppressed the pride in his heart and said coldly: "Cousin, since no one invited you, then please go out."
So what if Song Xuanhe's family is much richer than his family, so what if Song Xuanhe has dominated him since he was a child, as long as the news that he was kicked out of the reception today is revealed, people will inevitably laugh at him behind his back, his cousin , the most important thing is face.
Just when Song Jiabao thought that Song Xuanhe would leave in despair, Song Xuanhe smiled again. He had a handsome appearance, and his cheerful and sunny smile attracted the attention of many ladies present.
"why are you laughing?"
The smile on Song Xuanhe's face was confiscated, and he asked with interest: "Could it be that you held this reception by yourself?"
Seeing Song Xuanhe's playful and mocking expression, Song Jiabao's expression changed slightly, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.
Sure enough, in the next second, Song Xuanhe walked towards him, passed him by, and said, "Congratulations on the opening of your new company."
Song Jiabao froze, turned his head a little bit, and saw Song Xuan shaking hands with the partner who holds the most shares in the company, they looked very familiar.
He tried his best to make his stiff face more natural, and said, "Brother Guo, what's your relationship with Song Xuanhe?"
Guo Tao was delayed by some things and just rushed over. He didn't know what happened before, but he saw his partner standing with the college roommate he invited, so he walked over here.
So, he said with a smile: "Forget that I told you before that I would introduce a heavyweight friend to you. This is my roommate from college, Song Xuanhe, one of the heirs of the Song Group."
Hearing this, many people's eyes were on Song Xuanhe's face, and they gathered together in amazement. No one thought that a small company's opening reception would meet a person of this status.
Hearing the voices all around sighing about Song Xuanhe's identity, Song Jiabao's entire face stiffened. He didn't expect Guo Tao to know Song Xuanhe, and he was also the friend he mentioned who might become a big customer.
Everyone heard what he said just now, and Song Jiabao felt that someone in the discussion at this time must be scolding him for not knowing what to do, and laughing at him for offending Song Xuanhe.
Why? His great-grandfather and Song Xuanhe's great-grandfather are obviously the same person, but there is such a big gap between his grandfather and Song Xuanhe's grandfather. The status of the father is quite different.
From childhood to adulthood, because of the similar age, everyone compared him with Song Xuanhe. Although he was the best every time, but after each comparison, those people came to the conclusion: It's a pity, Song Xuanhe is Song Guoqiang son.
Then, those compliments will always fall on Song Xuanhe, no one will give him a second look.
It's just because Song Xuanhe is the grandson of Grandpa Tang, why
Seeing that Song Jiabao had been silent and his face was very ugly, Guo Tao couldn't help but said: "Are you okay, it's because you and Xuanhe already know each other, I saw you talking just now."
Song Jiabao looked at Song Xuanhe suddenly when he heard the words, and when he saw the sneering smile on his lips, his anger became even worse. However, he calmed down under the extreme anger. He suddenly remembered that he had been standing by Song Xuanhe's side since just now. An outstanding man, about Song Xuan and those rumors emerged in his mind.
Song Jiabao had an idea in his mind, and his face looked better. He sneered and said, "He is indeed my cousin, but he had a big fight with my cousin and was kicked out of the house, so I haven't seen him for a long time. When I arrived, I heard that he and his uncle had a quarrel over a man, because he forced that man who didn't like him at all to follow him."
Song Jiabao turned around, his eyes fell on Xiao Yuanmu, and he said proudly: "If I guess correctly, that man should be the gentleman in front of me, right?"