Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend - Chapter 133
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After Song Yihe was discharged, Xiao Yuanmu’s office was also moved from the hospital to his apartment.
Louis came to talk about this several times, but Xiao Yuanmu was unmoved. Even when the Xiao family had something to do, he would not leave unless necessary. Once Louis came again and complained about how hard he was, he told Song Yan and Tu:
“Dr. Nathan has said that your wound is fine, and you can take care of yourself without the need for care, but Xiao just doesn’t want to go back to work in the company. I think Xiao is not at all worried about your body now, but like a In a blink of an eye you will continue to leave him and travel. ”
Song Yan and he were drawing pictures at the time. After hearing Louis’s words, he took a pen and remembered the system prompts of the previous night-fifteen days before your last plot, and forty before you left the world. Six days.
“But I don’t think he needs to worry so much.” Louis casually found a place to sit down and said, “I think there are few dangerous places like country X. Before you would pass because you didn’t know the situation, of course. Maybe to go there a second time, I really don’t know what he is worried about. ”
After saying this, Louis suddenly widened his eyes, with a shocked expression of seeing the truth, turned his head to Yang Jie indignantly: “Yang, did you say that because of the last time my hand was injured and rested for a few days, so Xiao wanted to pass Song’s injury this time, and he would move his work to the house, and if I asked him, he would use my last leave to deal with me, and finally put most of my work on me, let me Can’t rest even on weekends! ”
Louis said he believed what he said when he was complete.
“Song.” Louis said solemnly and solemnly, “I sincerely invite you to come to visit tomorrow. It is best to stay there for a few more days. I think our company’s design can provide some inspiration for your design. , I forgot to tell you before, our office building has been before … ”
“what are you guys saying?”
Xiao Yuanmu came in with the noodle bowl, walked straight to Song Yan and lowered the bowl. He naturally pulled out his pen, and then handed him the chopsticks: “You just said you want to eat noodles.”
Song Yanhe has been accustomed to mentioning them a few days ago, and Xiao Yuanmu will be nonstop.
So he took the pen away and was not upset, holding the chopsticks to eat the noodles.
Louis watched in shock, as if they had done countless fluent transfers, and asked Yang Jie: “Do you know Xiao knows we are here?”
Yang Jie looked intricately at the side of the bed, and looked down at Song Yunhe, who was eating noodles quietly, and Xiao Yuanmu, who was standing next to him while holding his drawing, looked back, and said gently: ” He just asked what we were talking about. ”
Louis responded: “Yeah, if we didn’t see it, we wouldn’t be able to ask what we were, but why did he know that we existed but only brought in a bowl?”
Xiao Yuanmu’s eyes fell on the draft, and he didn’t look up when he heard the words, and said lightly, “There is still a kitchen, and I want to eat it myself.”
Louis raised his chin and just said hard to say no to eating, but the appearance of Song Yong and eating really made people follow the appetite, and the fragrance of noodles made him swallow a few times.
However, Xiao Yuanmu’s disregard for his partner so hurt his pride.
Louis wanted to find someone who could fight the enemy and turned to ask Yang Jie: “Yang, we won’t … Yang?”
In response to him, Yang Jie, who had just stood, had only air at this time.
Song Zhenghe kindly reminded: “When Xiao Yuanmu said you could go to the kitchen, Yang Jie left.”
Louis opened the door in sorrow and chased the kitchen.
A minute later, Louis’ voice came downstairs: “Yang, you are too treacherous!”
Song Yanhe lowered the smile on the corner of his mouth and lowered his head to continue to eat noodles. Xiao Yuanmu also pressed the corners of his lips. He looked down at Song Jihe and asked, “Why don’t you draw me today?”
“Because Xiao Huang likes my painting very much.” Song Yanhe finished the last bite of noodles, put down his chopsticks and said, “So I drew one for it.”
Xiao Yuanmu raised an eyebrow, looked closely, and asked, “Did you paint it fatter?”
“Of course not.” Song Zhenghe pulled the book, glanced at himself, and said, “I also deliberately modified his figure, so as not to have an inferiority complex when he saw the painting.”
Looking at the paintings, which were almost rounded up, the fat little dogs, Xiao Yuanmu asked, “Where did you fix it?”
“Its hair,” Song Zhenghe said, “but in order not to distort, I just simply trimmed it.”
Xiao Yuanmu: …
“Do you think Xiaohuang won’t like what I drew?” Song Yan and his eyebrows looked at Xiao Yuanmu.
“It likes it.” Xiao Yuanmu returned the book to Song Yihe. “I have to go to the Xiao family today. I will have Yang Jie here with you. Zhou Nan will come over in the afternoon. I will go home when that time comes.” make dinner.”
“No need,” Song Yanhe said, “let them eat out.”
Xiao Yuanmu smiled with a frown, and said, “Okay.”
When the two finished eating, Xiao Yuanmu briefly explained Yang Jie and left with Louis.
In the apartment, only Song Yehe and Yang Jie were staring at each other, which was a little awkward for a while.
“You …” Yang Jie looked away stiffly and asked, “Are your wounds better?”
Song Yihe: “It’s much better.”
“It’s all right.” Yang Jie coughed, saw Song Yan and looked at him, could not help pouting, thought and asked: “Why did you go to country X before, it’s very dangerous there.”
“Look for Hashimi.”
Yang Jie nodded. He had heard something from Louis before. Compared to Xiao Yuanmu’s anger and Louis’s surprise, Yang Jie accepted it easily when he heard this reason.
In his cognition, Song Ye and originally were a man who wanted to care about other people’s thoughts and his own safety. This was the case when he was with Xiao Yuanmu. Later, he went to Zhou Rong on his own. In this way, even earlier, when he saw Song Kun and at first glance, he already saw his wanton and carelessness.
Because of this, he has not been optimistic about the relationship between Song Zheng and Xiao Yuanmu.
Although he didn’t know Xiao Yuanmu before Song Yuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu were together, he didn’t know why, he hadn’t known Xiao Yuanmu for more than ten days, he felt that he and Xiao Yuanmu had already known each other. After a long time, he felt that Xiao Yuanmu would surely help him through the difficulties, and he would always be loyal to Xiao Yuanmu for him in the future, and it turned out that his idea was correct.
Moreover, many subsequent events have also been verified. He really knows Xiao Yuanmu, and knowing that a person sometimes has nothing to do with the length of time he has known each other.
In his opinion at the time, Song Zhehe at that time did not know Xiao Yuanmu at all.
He did n’t know what Xiao Yuanmu did at home after he quit his job. He did n’t know whether Xiao Yuanmu cherished his body to eat on time. He did n’t know what Xiao Yuanmu had done for him. He did n’t know Xiao Yuan. How much Mu likes him …
Yang Jie believes that Song Yuanhe is not worthy of Xiao Yuanmu.
Because apart from his origins and a pretty face, he didn’t have any place that matched Xiao Yuanmu at all. It really counted. The appearance of Song Yuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu were not so good, but There are too few people in the world who can look good with Xiao Yuanmu. Yang Jie barely admits that Song Yunhe’s appearance can be seen.
Later, on the birthday of Xiao Yuanmu, Song Yuanhe rushed to Xiao Yuanmu’s apartment to see him off. Until he left, Xiao Yuanmu was in a good mood. From that moment, Yang Jie thought that maybe Song Yuanhe was not as bad as he thought. Because in his opinion, Xiao Yuanmu is the best person, no matter in which way.
Therefore, such a good Xiao Yuanmu can look at Song Xunhe, maybe Song Xunhe has many advantages that he has not seen.
Later, he followed Xiao Yuanmu to the rice country, watching Xiao Yuanmu become more indifferent because Song Yehe was not in contact with him, watching Xiao Yuanmu occasionally jumped because of being in touch with Song Yehe, and watching Xiao Yuanmu becoming more and more uneasy The silent silence was joyful. Looking at Song Yonghe only needed one eye to hear Xiao Yuanmu’s emotions at the time, watching Song Yong and his severe anger scolding Xiao Yuanmu for not caring for his body …
Suddenly, Yang Jie found that as an onlooker, he should never have been and was not qualified to comment on the matter between Song Yan and Xiao Yuanmu.
From that moment on, Yang Jie felt that Xiao Yuanmu’s choice was not wrong. In this world, only Song Xiuhe can match Xiao Yuanmu.
Moreover, he used to think that Song Yuan and He did not love Xiao Yuanmu at all, but he actually thought it wrong. The last time he accidentally saw Song Yuan and Xiao Yuanmu in the painting, he already knew that Song Yuan and Xiao Yuanmu were definitely no less than Xiao Yuanmu who loved Song Yuanhe.
Such two people should have been made in heaven, and they must have grown old.
However, Song Xunhe’s personality that pursues excitement and danger is really not good in the current situation of Xiao Yuanmu. He doesn’t want any trouble between the two of them.
“Ah … do you like adventure?”
Song Kun and originally had picked up the pen to continue painting, and suddenly heard Yang Jie, who had been silent for a long time, spoke again and responded for two seconds before answering: “It’s not like it, occasionally whim.”
“Then have you thought about it, if you are really in danger, what will your family, friends and brother Xiao do?”
Song Xuan and his eyes flashed, lip smiled, and supported his jaw: “The earth will not stop turning because of lack of any one person, and so will people.”
Yang Jie frowned, saying, “But they will be very sad.”
Song Zhenghe nodded his head and whispered, “Any parting is sad.”
“Then you will play those things in the future?” Yang Jie asked directly, unable to understand the expressions of Song Yong and now and what he said.
“Which?”
“Skydiving, bungee jumping, and finding dyes in country X.”
Song Yanhe didn’t hold back a few laughs and asked, “I’m not sure.”
Yang Jie pursed his lips tightly and said, “I hope you can be sure, because Brother Xiao doesn’t want you to have any accidents.”
“Have you ever heard a word?” Song Zheng and his eyes narrowed, “Tomorrow and accident, I don’t know who came first.”
“I’ve heard it.” Yang Jie looked away and Shen said: “But I know better that your parents are gone, you have another son, your friends are gone, you have other friends, but if Brother Xiao is not With you, he has nothing. “