Chapter 23

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as soon as song Xuanhe sorted out the plot in his mind, he heard Xiao yuanmu's voice: "Why are you not happy?"

The expression is a question, but with a statement, a pair of cold eyes look over, seemingly quiet, and there seems to be waves.

”Because of that kiss? "

when Xiao yuanmu was born again, he used interrogative sentences this time, but there were not many questions in his tone, on the contrary, he was very calm.

Song Xuan and Yu Guang see Xiao yuanmu's indifferent expression. Just as they want to speak, they suddenly catch a glimpse of his red ear tips.

For a moment, it suddenly occurred to him that after kissing him, Xiao yuanmu was very quiet. Although he didn't speak very quietly before, song Xuanhe didn't know how to describe that kind of silence, but he could feel it.

Xiao yuanmu's red ears seemed to have seen them at the moment when he pushed them away. He didn't pay attention at that time. When he saw them again, he suddenly felt a little strange.

He almost forgot that this was Xiao yuanmu's first kiss in this sense. He had pasted his lips for the task before.

Whether it's men or women, most of them have special feelings about what happened for the first time. Whether it's the first love or the first kiss, it's always more impressive than later.

Now, he became the first kiss object of this big man.

Moreover, the big man also red ears, pretending to be calm and cold dialogue with him, seems to want him to express the idea of that kiss.

Song Xuanhe was a little surprised. He glanced at Xiao yuanmu carefully, just in line with his eyes, and his red ear tips were brought into his eyes again.

Before falling in love, he didn't meet people without any experience, but compared with Xiao yuanmu, those people gave him a totally different feeling.

This is probably the difference between the big guys who are destined to stand on the altar and ordinary people.

Song Xuanhe looked away, pursed his lips and stopped. He walked out of the garage and looked at the storm outside. He said to Xiao yuanmu, who had just got off the bus, "I want to drink the seafood porridge I remember. You can buy it."

Xiao yuanmu walked to song Xuan and looked at his straight back, his eyes brightened a little, and the corners of his mouth also bent slightly. He went to song Xuan and looked down at his slightly pursed corners of his mouth, and said in a low voice, "if I buy porridge, you won't be angry?"

The sound of the rainstorm outside is fierce. Xiao yuanmu's clear voice is mixed with the sound of the rain. After being broken and integrated, it is low and light, which makes people have the illusion of love.

Song Xuanhe blinked. His expression was blank for a moment. Only a few seconds later did he realize what Xiao yuanmu meant. He raised his head. The light in the garage was not bright, but it made Xiao yuanmu's eyes bright. There was his figure at the bottom of his eyes. His cold voice was a little heavy: "OK? "

- when I buy porridge, you won't be angry, OK?

Song Xuan and his subconscious hands turned to his back. His fingers straightened and bent. His heart beat suddenly and strangely irregular. He took a breath without any trace, looked into his eyes and said, "I want to drink porridge."

Song Xuanhe's eyes didn't flicker. The clear fundus of his eyes reflected his figure, but he didn't have the look he wanted to see. There was a trace of loss in Xiao yuanmu's heart. Finally, his eyelashes trembled and he sipped his lips and said, "OK."

Watching Xiao yuanmu walk into the rain, song Xuanhe takes the corner of his mouth and says with a smile, "in the story, he doesn't have an umbrella. This time, he has an umbrella."

The system knows that song Xuanhe is talking to him. Although it doesn't know how he can speak out directly this time, it still answers: "this kind of small details are easy to change, only the general direction will not change. 】

"general direction?" Song Xuan and chuckled, "Xiao yuanmu takes revenge on me, and then finds seven boyfriends?"

For a moment, the system was silent. Although it was not human, it now felt that there was something wrong with song Xuan and his emotion. However, before it could think of a reason, song Xuan and his expression returned to normal.

As soon as he sat down on the sofa, song Xuanhe's mobile phone rang. After drinking water, he picked up the phone and connected it. His voice was silky: "what's the matter?"

"Mr. song really came here and stayed in it until now. The one who sent him out seemed very close."

Song Xuanhe was so excited that he said with a smile, "how close are you?"

"Kiss goodbye at the entrance."

"And the pictures?"

"Yes."

"There's nothing else."

"Yes, from the time song Guochao went in to the time when he came out, all the places he could take pictures of have been sent to your mailbox."

Song Xuan and pick eyebrows, go upstairs directly, turn on the computer, open the mailbox, turn out the photos one by one, and chuckle.

"The porch that kiss you also said intimate, other people's rooms are staged primitive sports, do fitness also did not see you say."

There was a moment of silence. As a private detective, he naturally knew the relationship between his employer and song Guochao, so he just didn't say this kind of thing directly. He just waited for him to see the photos and find out by himself. I didn't expect that he didn't mind, but was very happy.However, private detectives also take money to do business, smell speech also just way: "those photos are not clear, so did not say."

"I don't know." Song Xuan and enlarge the photo, said: "this clarity, see his can recognize."

After that, song Xuan brightened his eyes and said, "are you going to do espionage missions, such as pretending to repair water pipes, and then installing some pinholes, cameras, cameras, or installing an eavesdropper or something in the woman's room?"

"Sorry, Mr. Song, we don't provide illegal services."

Song Xuanhe said casually. Hearing the cautious voice from the opposite side, he couldn't help laughing and said, "OK, you just keep staring at the other side. You can't let go of the catkins."

"No The man hesitated for a moment and said, "it seems that there are people in catkins who want to take some pictures secretly, but they can't find a place. They can only take some pictures outside."

With a smile, song Xuan and Wen Yan leaned back and said lazily, "I am the one who is most willing to help others. I will help her solve all her troubles."

The detective also had a lot of contact with song Xuan. However, after hearing what he said, he was shocked by his shamelessness again, so he said after several seconds, "in this case, I wish Mr. Song everything he wants."

Hang up the phone, song Xuanhe touched his chin, more and more looking forward to the future will be staged.

After taking a shower and changing the clothes, the rain outside doesn't mean to decrease. Song Xuan and the mobile phone look at the time, and the corners of their mouths that they were originally lightly hooked sipped, which makes them feel a little irritable.

He lay down on the bed and couldn't sleep. He sat up abruptly and rubbed his hair rudely: "what's the matter with Xiao yuanmu now?"

The system can monitor Xiao yuanmu's every move. As long as song Xuanhe wants to watch it, he can see what Xiao yuanmu is doing like a live video.

The system did not expect that song Xuanhe would suddenly ask about Xiao yuanmu, but still replied: "it's raining too hard on the way to remember. It took him ten minutes just to walk out of here. 】

remember that on the old streets of Xicheng District, it takes about 30 minutes by car. With the heavy rain, it is estimated that the time will be longer.

Song Xuanhe kicks the pillow to the ground. He doesn't know what he's bothering. He turns on the light and feels even more bothered.

He got out of bed and drank a glass of water. Then he ran to the cloakroom and put on a piece of clothes. After changing his shoes, he went straight out of the door.

Where are you going? 】

when song Xuanhe started the car, he said faintly, "I can't sleep. Go out for a ride."

Driving in a rainstorm?

Although Er Gou is not a human and doesn't know much about human beings, even so, he knows that no one will go for a ride in such a heavy rain day when the rain hurts.

But as long as song Xuanhe doesn't do anything against the plot, it won't obstruct, so it doesn't make any more noise.

Song Xuanhe told the system to broadcast Xiao yuanmu's position. He stepped on the accelerator and drove to remember. As soon as he stopped, he saw Xiao yuanmu coming out with porridge.

However, remember that the door is the sidewalk, and you have to walk to the edge of the driveway in the rain to take a taxi. In this weather, taxis are almost full, and you can't stop them at all.

Song Xuanhe watched Xiao yuanmu put porridge in his arms and stopped a few cars outside. After none of them stopped, he finally crossed the road.

He took an umbrella, opened the car door and followed him far behind. To tell the truth, song Xuanhe didn't know why he could sleep in the warm and dry quilt, but he had to run out and be covered with rain. After only two minutes, he was all wet through. The umbrella he was holding seemed to be just a decoration.

However, Xiao yuanmu was still walking, so song Xuanhe couldn't stop.

It's nearly eleven o'clock now. The wind and rain are too heavy. There are few people on the street. Even by the bus stop, there are only a few people waiting for the bus.

This platform didn't pass the bus where they lived, so Xiao yuanmu didn't stop and went on.

Song Xuanhe stood at the crossroads, looking at the open road on the right, suddenly stopped, and his sight fell on the blue signboard not far away - Yuandong road.

He squinted slightly, vaguely able to see a black cross-country car coming this way. He had seen the plot countless times in recent days, and he already remembered it well.

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