After Song Jiabao finished speaking, everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Yuanmu.
Xiao Yuanmu attracted most people's attention when he entered the arena. Although Song Xuanhe and Song Jiabao were the protagonists of the later conflict, some people would glance at him from time to time during this period. After all, the human pursuit of beauty is eternal. Look It's hard to control yourself when you see beautiful things.
Therefore, when they heard such rich gossip at this time, most of the people present looked at Xiao Yuanmu more enthusiastically than when they first heard about Song Xuan and his identity.
Wealthy entertainment gossip can still occasionally be seen in news reports, but in reality it is unheard of for a domineering president to force love.
The banquet hall was extremely quiet for a while, but neither Song Xuanhe nor Xiao Yuanmu spoke.
Seeing this, Song Jiabao smiled maliciously, and asked, "Did I guess wrong?"
Song Xuanhe sneered, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Xiao Yuanmu walking towards him, then stood still in front of him, and naturally pulled out the hand he and Guo Tao were still holding, and held it in his own.
A series of movements flowed like flowing water, and the gazes of the people present followed Xiao Yuanmu's movement, and finally fell on the hands they clasped.
He didn't even miss Song Jiabao from the corner of his eye, but looked at Guo Tao and said in a low voice, "Release after saying hello."
Everyone: ...
At the beginning, Song Xuanhe didn't feel anything wrong when people looked at him all the time, but at this moment, being led by Xiao Yuanmu in public, he suddenly felt a little unnatural.
Song Xuanhe struggled for a while and wanted to pull out his hand, but Xiao Yuanmu seemed to be holding his hand lightly, but he couldn't break free no matter what.
There are too many people here, and Young Master Song wants to save face, so he can only look away with his lips pursed, and said to Guo Tao: "I never heard that the partner you are looking for is Song Jiabao. For a while, I feel responsible for your loss.”
Xiao Yuanmu and Song Xuanhe didn't look at Song Jiabao from the beginning to the end, let alone answer his question, but no one present believed what Song Jiabao said just now.
Just looking at their natural interaction just now, as long as they are not blind, they will know that what Song Jiabao said, "Song Xuanhe used his family background to force Xiao Yuanmu to be with him" is completely nonsense.
Which coerced man would walk over and swear his sovereignty just because he saw his boyfriend's hand being held for a few extra seconds
Also, if they read correctly, the one struggling just now is obviously the young master of the Song family. If it is possible for that tall and handsome man to force young master Song to be with him, it is simply a joke for young master Song to force him.
Moreover, the atmosphere of force-feeding dog food between these two people is something that one can force the other to have
It's fine for Song Jiabao to open his eyes and talk nonsense, but to fool them for fools.
However, Young Master Song's snarky attitude is indeed high-end. Doesn't this mean that Song Jiabao's company will not last long, and it will definitely close down and lose money.
Guo Tao's smile paused when he heard these words. Although he and Song Xuanhe were roommates and both were rich second generations, the gap between their families was not small, and each had their own circles. The relationship between them is not too close, it's just better than ordinary classmates.
Hearing what Song Xuanhe said at the opening reception, Guo Tao was still a little unhappy. At that time, he was tactful, and even if he was a little dissatisfied, he didn't show it. Instead, he joked: "It was originally a small investment. , Naturally, I didn’t tell you specifically, I heard that you like Romanee-Conti very much, I just got one a while ago, and I’ve always wanted to give it to you, and I’ll ask someone to bring it to you when I leave.”
Song Xuan and Wen Yan's eyes lit up. The only common hobby between him and the original owner is probably wine, but the original owner likes to collect while he likes to taste wine. This world is like a parallel world of his world, whether it is historical technology There is no difference in the sections of each country, so a winery that is famous in the original world is also famous in this world.
"Okay." Song Xuanhe rolled his eyes. Originally, he didn't have any feelings for Guo Tao, so he didn't intend to meddle in other people's business, but they gave him a drink, not to mention reciprocity. pitted.
Song Xuan and Xiao Yuanmu who couldn't break free took half a step, and said in Guo Tao's ear: "There is a problem with Song Jiabao's initial capital, I suggest you check it out."
Guo Tao's expression was startled, and he subconsciously looked at Song Jiabao, who had a livid face, and then asked Song Xuanhe in a low voice: "Really?"
Just as Song Xuanhe was about to say more, Xiao Yuanmu pressed his shoulders and pulled him back a little. He turned his head and gave him a look, and then said to Guo Tao: "The reward of wine."
After finishing speaking, he nodded to Guo Tao, and pulled Xiao Yuanmu towards Zhou Nan.
Guo Tao stood at the same spot with a confused expression on his face. Although he was not familiar with Song Xuanhe, he also knew that Song Xuanhe would not lie to him about this kind of thing. He is also an ignorant person. Even if there is really something wrong with Song Jiabao, he will not be able to find out.
However, Song Xuanhe would specifically point out this matter to remind him, it is definitely not as simple as he thought.
He sent wine to Song Xuanhe in order to make it easy to talk about in the future. Although the bottle of dry red wine is not very old, the auction price has reached six figures. It remains to be estimated.
After Song Xuanhe reminded him, he no longer cared what Guo Tao thought, but when he saw Song Jiabao whose face was green and pale, he stopped and said to him: "Cousin, although Uncle Tang brought a son back , but don't be too sad, after all, when you are old, don't you just like children, as a son, you should be more considerate of the elders' feelings, and don't be too self-willed."
After finishing speaking, Song Xuanhe patted Song Jiabao on the shoulder. If he hadn't seen him mercilessly uncovering Song Jiabao's face before, everyone present would have thought that they were brothers and sisters.
Song Jiabao's face turned even worse when he heard the words, and what he said almost came out of his back molars word by word: "Song Xuanhe, don't be complacent, so what if you think you are the heir of the Song family, your family In the end, the company will only be owned by Song Xuanlin, and you won't be much better than me at that time."
Song Xuanhe withdrew his hand, and sighed regretfully, "Don't bother me, cousin, I didn't plan to take over the company at first, so why bother with someone helping me, I'll be squandering the share when the time comes, although Cousin doesn’t have a brother with the same father and the same mother, but the half-brother is also a half-brother, right? If you take care of the one you bring back, maybe the younger one in the cousin’s family will be willing to give you dividends in the future.”
Every sentence and every word is like a knife piercing Song Jiabao's heart, uncovering little by little what he fears and cares about the most. The eyes he looks at Song Xuanhe seem to be quenched with poison, if it is not The reason is still there, I wish I could cut him into pieces here.
Song Xuanhe smiled innocently when he met Song Jiabao's gaze, pointed to the back, and said, "Cousin is the master, and he still needs to entertain guests, so I'll take care of myself."
Xiao Yuanmu stood aside and watched quietly the whole time, watching Song Xuanhe sneer, watching him put on an act, and also watching him put on an innocent and harmless expression, but there was an undisguised pride in his eyes and brows With enthusiasm, his eyes followed Song Xuanhe's confrontation with Song Jiabao, and gradually blended into a faint but real smile.
He almost forgot how long he hadn't been this happy.
Was it after the last rebirth, or after his parents begged him to give up the position of heir to his younger brother who almost killed him, or was it because the relatives of the Xiao family were haggling with those on the board of directors, without the slightest elegance and composure outside, for a little bit When the interests are short of a fight.
He is used to looking for pleasure in the mall, and every victory in a battle can give him a sense of accomplishment, but that sense of accomplishment is mixed with too many things, and there is too little joy to make people feel, which is almost hard for him to detect.
So much so that when he just woke up, accompanied by strange and familiar memories, the strange sense of satisfaction and joy in his chest made him have no sense of reality, and he even subconsciously suppressed that strange feeling. Face the world after opening your eyes with the most rational and vigilant attitude.
However, now he suddenly felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with that memory. No matter what kind of person Song Xuanhe was, at least so far, his existence could make him feel happy.
Even if this pleasure will disappear in the near future, it does not prevent him from enjoying it now, enjoying this strange, uncertain, but real emotion.
Xiao Yuanmu was led by Song Xuanhe to the table where Zhou Nan was. Zhou Nan couldn't help but clicked his tongue a few times when he saw the hands they had been holding together, and said softly to Song Xuan: "Are you a dog abuser or a butcher?" Dog, a little sympathy, okay?"
Song Xuan and Wen Yan remembered that they were still holding hands with Xiao Yuanmu, and quickly pulled them out. Unexpectedly, they broke free this time very easily, so easily that Song Xuanhe couldn't help but look up at Xiao Yuanmu.
Catching his gaze, Xiao Yuanmu suppressed the smile in his eyes, lowered his eyes and said softly, "Why?"
"It's nothing." Song Xuanhe withdrew his gaze, took a glass of cocktail with ice cubes from the passing waiter's tray with his hands as if he could still feel Xiao Yuanmu's body temperature, the cold liquid slipped into his throat, and he raised his eyes and said calmly: "Next time, don't take my hand casually."
Xiao Yuanmu closed his eyes, unable to see clearly the emotion in his eyes, but his clear voice had a trace of innocence: "Aren't we a couple?"
Song Xuanhe was taken aback by the question. To be honest, he really didn't feel that he and Xiao Yuanmu were a couple. Although they had kissed and lived together, the kiss was just forced by the situation, and there was no way to live apart. The couples in the two rooms are at best roommates.
Moreover, he doesn't think Xiao Yuanmu admits that they are lovers.
Song Xuanhe didn't talk, but Zhou Nan couldn't see it. In his opinion, Xiao Yuanmu was much better than Song Xuanhe's previous messy love. At least he looked clean, although his expression was cold. A little bit, but neither humble nor overbearing temperament is very good, and standing with Song Xuanhe is also very good.
When he met Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu before, he saw that they were not very close and he hesitated about their relationship as a couple, but after Qian Qin's birthday party and this time today, he completely dispelled his doubts, although They are not as greasy as other couples, but the aura between couples is different. Although he can't say that he has been in a hundred flowers, he has much more love experience than ordinary people, so it is impossible to misunderstand.
However, what puzzled Zhou Nan the most was that whether it was in the rumors or what he had seen before, it was obviously Song Xuan and Xiao Yuanmu who were chasing after him, but looking at it now, it seemed that Xiao Yuanmu liked Song Xuan and Xiao Yuanmu more. , but Song Xuanhe was a little indifferent towards Xiao Yuanmu.
Judging from Song Xuanhe's three-minute enthusiasm for treating his lover in the past, it is estimated that he is already tired of this meeting.
Thinking of this, Zhou Nan couldn't help but said, "Yes, it's normal for you couples to hold hands before, why are you so awkward."
Xiao Yuanmu may be the best one he can find with Song Er. After all, everyone knows that Song Er looks at his face and falls in love. Xiao Yuanmu's appearance is the limit of human beings. At least the stars he met did not One is prettier than him, because Song Er broke up with him, and it will be difficult to chase him back.
As a friend, Zhou Nan felt it was his duty to remind Song Xuanhe.
However, Song Xuanhe didn't understand his intentions, instead he said: "Who says couples have to hold hands, I don't like it, next time don't hold me for no reason."
Zhou Nan coughed twice, and when Song Xuanhe looked over, he winked at him.
Song Xuanhe didn't understand the meaning of Zhou Nan's winking, and his eyes stopped on his face for two seconds before moving away.
Xiao Yuanmu's eyes fell on Song Xuanhe's red ears, and he said in a low voice, "Okay."
There was no dissatisfaction in his expression and tone, and even the arc of his eyes seemed to be slightly gentle. Zhou Nan's expression froze for two seconds, and he understood why others said not to meddle in the couple's affairs.
If one person is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, he is no longer a human being inside and out.
Zhou Nan rolled his eyes, drank the wine in the quilt, and said, "I'm done going over there, and I won't bother you."
Song Xuanhe glanced at him, his expression was extremely flat, and he didn't even say a word to persuade him, so he just said two words: "Let's go."
Zhou Nan gritted his molars. He knew why Song Jiabao hated Song Er. He knew that he should have cheered for Song Jiabao when he was just watching the play, and wiped out this kid's prestige.
Seeing that Zhou Nan said he was going to leave but didn't move, Song Xuanhe couldn't help asking, "Why aren't you leaving?"
Zhou Nan: ...
"I'm leaving!"
Looking at Zhou Nan's furious back, Song Xuanhe couldn't help laughing, Zhou Nan's character is very similar to that of Fa Xiao in his original world, with a cheap mouth and a warm heart, and as long as he treats him as his own I don't know how to write the word vengeance, but because of this, it is especially easy to be stabbed by people close to me.
His only childhood friend and friend died like this.
That heartless guy didn't hate anyone until he died. When he took his last breath, he still remembered to remind him to take good care of himself and tell him that life is actually beautiful.
He doesn't know whether life is good or not, he only knows that the last person in the world who he can trust completely has also left him.
Song Xuanhe withdrew his gaze, discarded the old memories and miscellaneous thoughts in his heart, and concentrated on waiting for the plot to begin.
He didn't want Zhou Nan to stay here at first, and he urged him to leave just because of this plot. Today's reception was probably the only kindness that Xiao Yuanmu felt after being with the original owner, even for him who was reborn later. Said that it also has a great influence, so he doesn't want any surprises.
Song Xuanhe took a sip of wine, the empty cocktail glass on the table was cleared away by the waiter, and he would take another glass from the passing waiter's tray after a while, the cocktail was not high in strength, so he just drank it continuously A lot, but not the slightest drunk.
Seeing Song Xuanhe lowering his eyes and not knowing what he was thinking, drinking one cup after another, although there was no emotion on his expressionless face, Xiao Yuanmu knew that he was very sad.
Nothing happened just now, that's what he thought of, but what did Song Xuanhe think of to show such a fragile and lonely expression.
Is it because of people, or because of things.
Song Xuanhe took another glass of wine, Xiao Yuanmu frowned slightly, and raised his hand to grab the wine glass from his hand, but before he could move, a familiar figure appeared within sight.
At the same time, the voice of the system also sounded: [Xiao Yuanmu's Bai Yueguang has appeared, and is now behind you, and will come to you in less than five seconds.]
The word Bai Yueguang was told to it by Song Xuanhe. At first, the system was a little puzzled, but after searching the information on the Internet, it was found that this word was really very appropriate. So from then on, when mentioning Bai Mo, people would always use Bai Mo. Said by the moonlight.
Song Xuanhe put down the wine glass in his hand and stroked the bottom of the glass with his fingers. Before he could take it back, he heard someone walking behind him and stopped beside him.
Then, a clear voice sounded: "Excuse me, are you Song Xuan and Song Er Shao?"
Song Xuanhe turned his head and saw the appearance of the person who spoke. He was a young man with good facial features, but he looked a bit ordinary when put together, probably because his skin was very fair. Even in a suit, he looked more like a young man. Underage teenagers.
Seeing that Song Xuanhe looked at him silently, Bai Mo couldn't help blinking, and said, "Second Young Master Song?"
Song Xuanhe looked away, smiled and said, "It's me."
Seeing that he did not admit the wrong person, Bai Mo heaved a sigh of relief, and laughed, "I thought I had mistaken the person. Brother Yuan has a bottle of wine in my father's wine storehouse. He originally wanted my father to hand it over to you. But my father has something to do temporarily, so I will tell you, and you can find me when you leave later."
"Thank you." Song Xuanhe pursed his lips and asked doubtfully, "Are you Mr. Bai's son?"
Bai Mo nodded, showing two canine teeth with a smile, and said, "Yes, my name is Bai Mo, Mo of the end, I have been studying abroad before, and I just came back recently."
Song Xuanhe nodded slightly, and then Bai Mo continued: "Is your friend by your side?"
Xiao Yuanmu's eyes were deep, he suppressed the unpredictable emotions in his eyes, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "Hello, I'm Xiao Yuanmu."
Bai Mo opened his eyes slightly, adding a touch of cuteness to his ordinary face. He smiled and said, "Yuan Mu? I will give you this name. Your parents should love you very much."
Xiao Yuanmu lowered his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "I am an orphan."
"I'm sorry." Bai Mo apologized first, and then said: "But no matter what, I think the person who gave you this name must be full of love, and you have already met the expectations of the person who gave you this name."
Xiao Yuanmu's gaze fell on Bai Mo's face, and it took a long time before the corner of his mouth evoked a slight smile: "Really?"
"Of course it is." Bai Mo rolled his eyes, "It doesn't sound like my name, just because I'm the youngest, I'm called Bai Mo, how perfunctory."
The corners of Xiao Yuanmu's mouth curved slightly, Song Xuanhe looked away, and the words he saw before came to his mind: [Every time I recall, that extremely dark memory will reveal a little light, let Xiao Yuanmu cherish it In your heart, keep in mind the pure kindness that is not mixed with any interests and sympathies.]
"That's right." Bai Mo turned his gaze to Song Xuanhe, and said with a smile: "I've heard that you like to collect wine very much. I have a few collector's editions in my hand. When you go to get the wine later, I can take you with you." Take a look, I heard that you also have a lot of wine, if it is convenient, can I go to your wine store to have a look."
Bai Mo's voice was clear and moist, with the unique vivacity of a young man, so he looked younger, and it was easy to be liked by others, and it was difficult to refuse his request that was not too much.
However, Song Xuanhe smiled slightly and refused mercilessly: "It's not convenient."
Bai Mo who was rejected was taken aback, but there was no sign of embarrassment or anger on his face. Instead, he scratched his face in embarrassment and said, "Sorry, I seem to have made a request that I shouldn't have made."
Song Xuanhe nodded slightly, as if confirming that what he just said was very abrupt.
However, Bai Mo was not angry at all, instead he smiled and said: "But when I get the wine later, I still hope you can help me take a look. My father said that you have a deep understanding of wine, so I want you to help me." Let me identify the wine that was photographed earlier."
These words were very polite and flattering, but Song Xuanhe didn't show any affection at all, and said directly: "Sorry, I don't have time."
At this time, Bai Mo's expression changed slightly, he pursed his lips, although he felt a little sad because of being rejected several times, he still smiled and said: "Today we just met for the first time, it is indeed my wife. I'm familiar with it, if this is the case, then don't bother Young Master Song, remember to call me when you get the wine."
Song Xuanhe nodded lightly, his expression was very cold, and he didn't even say a word to him.
Bai Mo smiled helplessly, turned his head to look at Xiao Yuanmu, showing two small canine teeth, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, see you again when we have a chance."