Chapter 4
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the tortoise raced into the high-end villa area with perfect facilities, and then into the parking lot of one of the two-story buildings.
Song Xuan and Xiao yuanmu glanced at the front passenger's seat. They thought that they would not only eat and live with the big man, but also torture him. They could not help but shed tears for their miserable future.
As soon as the car stopped, Xiao yuanmu opened his eyes. His eyes were as cold as a pool, clear and sober, without any trace of sleep.
Song Xuanhe was not surprised. If Xiao yuanmu could fall asleep in the car of a man who forced him to bend down, it would be a thrilling event comparable to the resurrection of dinosaurs in the Jurassic period.
"Here we are. Go down." Song Xuanhe dutifully said his lines: "you will live here with me in the future. I will take you to see your room later. After watching, you will go to the kitchen and make dinner."
Xiao yuanmu glanced at him lightly, opened the door and got out of the car.
Song Xuanhe was relieved. He took him around the two-story villa, then opened a room and said, "you will live here in the future."
In this book, song Xuanhe thinks that the only right thing the original owner did was to sleep separately with Xiao yuanmu. Although he didn't know why he had to sleep separately after taking care of his lover, because of this, song Xuanhe didn't have to worry about it at night at least to prevent Xiao yuanmu from killing someone if he was not happy.
Xiao yuanmu inevitably took a look at the clean and tidy room, then moved his eyes to song Xuanhe and said faintly, "what do you want to eat?"
"It doesn't matter." Song Xuanhe didn't want to add any more obstacles to this big man, and he wasn't picky: "I'll eat anything, you can make some."
Without any more words, Xiao yuanmu turned and went downstairs.
Song Xuanhe watched his back disappear at the stairway. With a long breath, he opened the next room and lay down on the bed. His muscles relaxed slowly. There's been too much fright today and he needs to recover.
After lying for more than ten minutes, song Xuan and he were sleepy when the sudden ringing of his mobile phone pulled him back from the chaos and darkness.
Lazily holding up his mobile phone, he looked at the caller ID without remarks, and he answered the phone: "what's the matter?"
"Song Shao, you are ready for your arrangement. When are you going to visit the team?" Through the phone, song Xuan and he can hear the flattery over there.
However, after such a sentence, he remembered who he was and his plan for the last two days.
"I'll come over at the weekend." Because he was just about to fall asleep, song Xuan and his hoarse and gentle voice showed some dandy carelessness: "don't let everyone know, I'm just going to play."
"I know, I know." The people over there quickly agreed with him and gave song Xuanhe a high sounding excuse: "song Shaoyou plans to choose a few films to invest in, but he just goes to the studio on the weekend."
Song Xuan and Wen Yan thought this person was interesting. They couldn't help laughing and reminded him, "I've admired Liu yinghou for a long time. I hope to see a real person tomorrow."
That side of the tacit smile, way: "can get song Shao's favor, is the glory of Liu yinghou, she will arrive at the weekend."
Hang up the phone, song Xuanhe couldn't help bending his eyes. The person on the phone is a director with his own team, Huang Cong. His shooting skills are not so superb, but he is all-round, flattering, accurate, and very good at cheering. In ancient times, this kind of person is a living eunuch of Dongchang. There is no difference between flattering and deceiving.
However, song Xuanhe didn't think there was anything wrong. As long as his status was much higher than that of this person, this person would not be able to make waves. Moreover, he had to say that it was very interesting to talk with him. Anyone who mentioned a sign would be able to make up for what he didn't do. He would feel that chatting with him was very important.
After throwing the mobile phone on the bed, song Xuanhe arched on the bed again as a memento, and then sat up and stretched out. He wanted to go downstairs to see how Xiao yuanmu's food was doing.
Who knows, when he turned his head, it was like seeing a little suckling cat with cucumber suddenly appeared behind his butt. He quickly and exaggeratively bounced back and almost fell out of bed.
After a long time, song Xuanhe got up with a white face. He was shocked and angry. He said, "why the hell did you suddenly appear behind me?"
It's hard for anyone to calm down when they suddenly see a person standing behind them when they are completely relaxed. What's more, the bold young master song, from childhood to adulthood, was only afraid of the ghost, the unnatural creature in the movies and stories.
Xiao yuanmu appeared behind him so quietly that he almost didn't scare him out of his courage. If it wasn't for his reason, according to his usual young master's temper, he would have gone forward to vent his frightened anger to song Xuan and his feet.
In some ways, song Xuanhe's young master is no less temperamental than the original master. Although he loves to play, he still follows the bottom line of normal people's principles. What he can do and what he can't do has a reputation in his heart. Otherwise, his parents will die early, and a lonely and helpless person will stay in the big family that can eat people in the Song family. How can he grow up so peacefully and wantonly.After losing his temper, song Xuanhe felt a little guilty again. He didn't know how long Xiao yuanmu had been standing outside, or whether he had heard what he said when he just called. However, he thought that he had just forced him to agree to be his lover. In a flash, he said that he was interested in other women and was arrested by him, which gave him the illusion of being caught in bed.
But the original owner would not feel guilty, so he sat up straight, raised his chin, and said in a voice, "is the dish ready? "
as he glanced over Song Xuan and song Xuan's eyes, which were especially watery because of his fright, and his thick black eyelashes, which were trembling slightly, Xiao yuanmu suddenly felt that the depression he had been suppressing during this period seemed to have dissipated a lot, and his mood was inexplicably happy.
Xiao yuanmu nodded and said: "tomato and egg noodles."
Song Xuan and his eyes brightened. Tomato and egg noodles are his favorite noodles. There is no one!
"Let's go then." Song Xuanhe got out of bed and walked to Xiao yuanmu. Then he glanced at him and said, "don't enter my room without my permission."
Xiao yuanmu didn't speak. He just glanced at him and walked out of the room first.
I have read before that Xiao yuanmu's cooking is very good. Later, one of his seven boyfriends fell in love with him because he ate a bowl of plain noodles. At that time, song Xuanhe just sneered at it and thought that the writer didn't need any moral integrity and logic in order to give Xiao yuanmu a man.
But after eating the noodles made by Xiao yuanmu, song Xuanhe felt that he should apologize for his frivolity and looking at the sky from a sitting well. He could use his taste assurance that he had been pampered and fastidious for 22 years. This is the best bowl of tomato egg noodles he has ever eaten in his life!
If he could only eat one dish in his life, he would really like to eat Xiao yuanmu's noodles for the next three meals a day!
Song Xuanhe was very gentle when eating. He sat upright and ate quietly with his eyes down. Even when he was eating noodles, it was hard to hear any indecent voice. But I don't know why, Xiao yuanmu, who had no appetite, felt as if he was hungry after eating his noodles with chopsticks.
Moreover, watching song Xuanhe raise his head from the bowl, looking at him with a pair of bright eyes, and telling him "delicious" very seriously, he suddenly has an impulse that if he still wants to eat, he will give him another bowl immediately.
Song Xuanhe didn't say that he still wanted to eat. Although he really felt that he could eat more, he was very self-conscious, and he had already determined the basic policy of never giving big brother Xiao any obstacles except the plot that had to go. In order not to become more miserable in the future, even if he wanted to eat, he could only hold it.
For song Xuanhe, it's just a casual habit to eat delicious food and give feedback to the people who make it. His mother is a famous star chef. When he was young, his parents taught him that he must respect the food at every entrance and the people who make it.
This is song Xuanhe's habit, which has been rooted in his bones since he can speak. So even after that, song Xuanhe didn't think whether his words are in line with the original owner's design. After all, it's too natural for him, just like eating Chinese food with chopsticks and eating western food with knives and forks. He follows the most basic rules and doesn't need to think about it.
After dinner, song Xuanhe sits on the sofa and looks at Xiao yuanmu's back as he washes the dishes. His fingers are slightly agitated and knocking on the pillow.
When he thought of holding down Xiao Yuan Muran, he felt weak. Although he knew that he would not succeed, he was still a little counsellor. After all, he and Xiao yuanmu's physique were here. What if Xiao yuanmu broke his leg in a rage.
However, this is a major plot. Even if Xiao yuanmu breaks his leg, he has to go.
When Xiao yuanmu came out of the kitchen, he saw song Xuan and his wife curling up on the sofa with a pillow in their arms. They sipped their lips gently. They didn't know what they were thinking. Their drooping and thick eyelashes left a shadow under their eyelids. Maybe it was because the sofa was too big and soft. Song Xuan and the whole person were trapped in it. They seemed to be innocent and pitiful.
However, Xiao yuanmu knew that it was just an illusion.
There are too many poor people in this world, but not including song Xuan and the domineering and arrogant rich three generations.
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the tortoise raced into the high-end villa area with perfect facilities, and then into the parking lot of one of the two-story buildings.
Song Xuan and Xiao yuanmu glanced at the front passenger's seat. They thought that they would not only eat and live with the big man, but also torture him. They could not help but shed tears for their miserable future.
As soon as the car stopped, Xiao yuanmu opened his eyes. His eyes were as cold as a pool, clear and sober, without any trace of sleep.
Song Xuanhe was not surprised. If Xiao yuanmu could fall asleep in the car of a man who forced him to bend down, it would be a thrilling event comparable to the resurrection of dinosaurs in the Jurassic period.
"Here we are. Go down." Song Xuanhe dutifully said his lines: "you will live here with me in the future. I will take you to see your room later. After watching, you will go to the kitchen and make dinner."
Xiao yuanmu glanced at him lightly, opened the door and got out of the car.
Song Xuanhe was relieved. He took him around the two-story villa, then opened a room and said, "you will live here in the future."
In this book, song Xuanhe thinks that the only right thing the original owner did was to sleep separately with Xiao yuanmu. Although he didn't know why he had to sleep separately after taking care of his lover, because of this, song Xuanhe didn't have to worry about it at night at least to prevent Xiao yuanmu from killing someone if he was not happy.
Xiao yuanmu inevitably took a look at the clean and tidy room, then moved his eyes to song Xuanhe and said faintly, "what do you want to eat?"
"It doesn't matter." Song Xuanhe didn't want to add any more obstacles to this big man, and he wasn't picky: "I'll eat anything, you can make some."
Without any more words, Xiao yuanmu turned and went downstairs.
Song Xuanhe watched his back disappear at the stairway. With a long breath, he opened the next room and lay down on the bed. His muscles relaxed slowly. There's been too much fright today and he needs to recover.
After lying for more than ten minutes, song Xuan and he were sleepy when the sudden ringing of his mobile phone pulled him back from the chaos and darkness.
Lazily holding up his mobile phone, he looked at the caller ID without remarks, and he answered the phone: "what's the matter?"
"Song Shao, you are ready for your arrangement. When are you going to visit the team?" Through the phone, song Xuan and he can hear the flattery over there.
However, after such a sentence, he remembered who he was and his plan for the last two days.
"I'll come over at the weekend." Because he was just about to fall asleep, song Xuan and his hoarse and gentle voice showed some dandy carelessness: "don't let everyone know, I'm just going to play."
"I know, I know." The people over there quickly agreed with him and gave song Xuanhe a high sounding excuse: "song Shaoyou plans to choose a few films to invest in, but he just goes to the studio on the weekend."
Song Xuan and Wen Yan thought this person was interesting. They couldn't help laughing and reminded him, "I've admired Liu yinghou for a long time. I hope to see a real person tomorrow."
That side of the tacit smile, way: "can get song Shao's favor, is the glory of Liu yinghou, she will arrive at the weekend."
Hang up the phone, song Xuanhe couldn't help bending his eyes. The person on the phone is a director with his own team, Huang Cong. His shooting skills are not so superb, but he is all-round, flattering, accurate, and very good at cheering. In ancient times, this kind of person is a living eunuch of Dongchang. There is no difference between flattering and deceiving.
However, song Xuanhe didn't think there was anything wrong. As long as his status was much higher than that of this person, this person would not be able to make waves. Moreover, he had to say that it was very interesting to talk with him. Anyone who mentioned a sign would be able to make up for what he didn't do. He would feel that chatting with him was very important.
After throwing the mobile phone on the bed, song Xuanhe arched on the bed again as a memento, and then sat up and stretched out. He wanted to go downstairs to see how Xiao yuanmu's food was doing.
Who knows, when he turned his head, it was like seeing a little suckling cat with cucumber suddenly appeared behind his butt. He quickly and exaggeratively bounced back and almost fell out of bed.
After a long time, song Xuanhe got up with a white face. He was shocked and angry. He said, "why the hell did you suddenly appear behind me?"
It's hard for anyone to calm down when they suddenly see a person standing behind them when they are completely relaxed. What's more, the bold young master song, from childhood to adulthood, was only afraid of the ghost, the unnatural creature in the movies and stories.
Xiao yuanmu appeared behind him so quietly that he almost didn't scare him out of his courage. If it wasn't for his reason, according to his usual young master's temper, he would have gone forward to vent his frightened anger to song Xuan and his feet.
In some ways, song Xuanhe's young master is no less temperamental than the original master. Although he loves to play, he still follows the bottom line of normal people's principles. What he can do and what he can't do has a reputation in his heart. Otherwise, his parents will die early, and a lonely and helpless person will stay in the big family that can eat people in the Song family. How can he grow up so peacefully and wantonly.After losing his temper, song Xuanhe felt a little guilty again. He didn't know how long Xiao yuanmu had been standing outside, or whether he had heard what he said when he just called. However, he thought that he had just forced him to agree to be his lover. In a flash, he said that he was interested in other women and was arrested by him, which gave him the illusion of being caught in bed.
But the original owner would not feel guilty, so he sat up straight, raised his chin, and said in a voice, "is the dish ready? "
as he glanced over Song Xuan and song Xuan's eyes, which were especially watery because of his fright, and his thick black eyelashes, which were trembling slightly, Xiao yuanmu suddenly felt that the depression he had been suppressing during this period seemed to have dissipated a lot, and his mood was inexplicably happy.
Xiao yuanmu nodded and said: "tomato and egg noodles."
Song Xuan and his eyes brightened. Tomato and egg noodles are his favorite noodles. There is no one!
"Let's go then." Song Xuanhe got out of bed and walked to Xiao yuanmu. Then he glanced at him and said, "don't enter my room without my permission."
Xiao yuanmu didn't speak. He just glanced at him and walked out of the room first.
I have read before that Xiao yuanmu's cooking is very good. Later, one of his seven boyfriends fell in love with him because he ate a bowl of plain noodles. At that time, song Xuanhe just sneered at it and thought that the writer didn't need any moral integrity and logic in order to give Xiao yuanmu a man.
But after eating the noodles made by Xiao yuanmu, song Xuanhe felt that he should apologize for his frivolity and looking at the sky from a sitting well. He could use his taste assurance that he had been pampered and fastidious for 22 years. This is the best bowl of tomato egg noodles he has ever eaten in his life!
If he could only eat one dish in his life, he would really like to eat Xiao yuanmu's noodles for the next three meals a day!
Song Xuanhe was very gentle when eating. He sat upright and ate quietly with his eyes down. Even when he was eating noodles, it was hard to hear any indecent voice. But I don't know why, Xiao yuanmu, who had no appetite, felt as if he was hungry after eating his noodles with chopsticks.
Moreover, watching song Xuanhe raise his head from the bowl, looking at him with a pair of bright eyes, and telling him "delicious" very seriously, he suddenly has an impulse that if he still wants to eat, he will give him another bowl immediately.
Song Xuanhe didn't say that he still wanted to eat. Although he really felt that he could eat more, he was very self-conscious, and he had already determined the basic policy of never giving big brother Xiao any obstacles except the plot that had to go. In order not to become more miserable in the future, even if he wanted to eat, he could only hold it.
For song Xuanhe, it's just a casual habit to eat delicious food and give feedback to the people who make it. His mother is a famous star chef. When he was young, his parents taught him that he must respect the food at every entrance and the people who make it.
This is song Xuanhe's habit, which has been rooted in his bones since he can speak. So even after that, song Xuanhe didn't think whether his words are in line with the original owner's design. After all, it's too natural for him, just like eating Chinese food with chopsticks and eating western food with knives and forks. He follows the most basic rules and doesn't need to think about it.
After dinner, song Xuanhe sits on the sofa and looks at Xiao yuanmu's back as he washes the dishes. His fingers are slightly agitated and knocking on the pillow.
When he thought of holding down Xiao Yuan Muran, he felt weak. Although he knew that he would not succeed, he was still a little counsellor. After all, he and Xiao yuanmu's physique were here. What if Xiao yuanmu broke his leg in a rage.
However, this is a major plot. Even if Xiao yuanmu breaks his leg, he has to go.
When Xiao yuanmu came out of the kitchen, he saw song Xuan and his wife curling up on the sofa with a pillow in their arms. They sipped their lips gently. They didn't know what they were thinking. Their drooping and thick eyelashes left a shadow under their eyelids. Maybe it was because the sofa was too big and soft. Song Xuan and the whole person were trapped in it. They seemed to be innocent and pitiful.
However, Xiao yuanmu knew that it was just an illusion.
There are too many poor people in this world, but not including song Xuan and the domineering and arrogant rich three generations.
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