Chapter 102

102

"Song ER!"

Zhou Nan caught up with him, holding his shoulder with a smile and said, "don't be so stingy. It's just a meal."

Guan Zhi also closely followed, reminding: "you owe me a meal, don't forget."

Song Xuan stopped and looked at Guan Zhi. His eyes swept over his childish face and said, "if you answer me a question, I will promise you."

Guan Zhi: "you said."

Song Xuan and his eyes twinkled, "what are you here for?"

"Eat."

Song Xuan glances at Bai He and turns to leave.

"Did he believe that?" Guan Zhi asks Zhou Nan.

Zhou Nan shrugged: "he doesn't believe it."

"Why don't you believe it." Guan Zhi frowned, walked a few steps quickly, stood beside him, and asked, "I came to China because you promised to invite me to dinner before. Do you regret it?"

Go to the elevator, Weichen also came, just heard Guan Zhi this sentence, hook lip way: "I prove for him, he really is to eat."

"But you can ask him who reminded him to come to dinner."

When the elevator door opens, song Xuanhe steps in and looks at Guan Zhi.

Although Guan Zhi is used to coming and going straight, he is not dull. At this time, he knows the reason why song Xuanhe asked this sentence. Without any psychological burden, he betrays Xiao yuanmu: "Xiao yuanmu asked me to come. He's very delicious. He promised me that as long as I stay in China for a few days, he'll give it to me when I go back."

Words fall, people look different.

Young master Guan, who didn't know the profound Chinese language, frowned and thought that song Xuanhe had gone back on his words. He hummed: "you have promised me that I'll invite me to dinner when I answer. Aren't you going back on your words now?"

Song Xuan and coughed, pointed to the elevator and pressed the key, and said to Zhou Nan, "how come no one pressed the floor."

"Negative two?" Zhou Nan returned to his senses and said with a smile, "my car is in the parking lot. Please have a meal. If I take you there, I don't need the fare."

In the face of Guan Zhi's simple eyes, song Xuanhe felt for the first time that he should not refuse other people's requests, so he could only nod: "please."

Guan Zhi couldn't hide his feelings on his face. He laughed when he let go. Then he turned to Wei Chen and said, "we're going to have dinner. Go back yourself."

Wei Chen glances at Song Xuanhe and slaps him on Guan Zhi's head: "how can I talk to my cousin? When I just asked for my help, I would call my brother. At this time, I won't take him with me for dinner."

"Song Xuan and his treat. He is the host and I am the guest. I have no right to invite you."

Wei Chen looks at Song Xuanhe, Guan Zhi also looks at him, and even Zhou Nan looks at him with a lively smile.

Facing six pairs of eyes for a moment, song Xuan and his eyelids didn't move. He said in a light voice, "you can go there. You can pay for it yourself."

Wei Chen swept him with a smile and said, "OK."

As soon as he walked into the parking lot, song Xuanhe's mobile phone rang. Seeing the caller ID, he stepped and motioned to Zhou Nan to get on the bus first.

Zhou Nan and Guan Zhi don't think much about it. They get on the bus one after the other. Only Wei Chen turns his eyes around Song Xuanhe. When he realizes that his eyes are on him, Shi Shi ran turns away and turns away with a casual look.

Song Xuanhe drew back his eyes, looked at the clock of his watch and said, "why did you call at this time?"

Xiao yuanmu came with some hoarse and clear voice: "since the meeting all night, I think you should be eating dinner at this time. I want to ask what you have eaten?"

"Not yet."

Since the last time Xiao yuanmu asked song Xuanhe not to go to the Xiao's banquet, the atmosphere between song Xuanhe and Xiao yuanmu has become a little strange. It can't be cold or intimate. There is always a strange feeling between them.

"Oh?" Xiao yuanmu got up, ignored the two people standing or lying behind him, went to the window, looked at the most quiet and dark street of Y City in the day, listened to the slight breathing sound in his ears, and raised his mouth, saying: "you should have eaten at this time of the day. Is there any delay?"

Song Xuanhe opened his eyes and didn't know what Guan Zhi was discussing with Zhou Nan. When he drew back his eyes, he said, "I met an unexpected person and promised to invite him to dinner. Now I'm preparing to go."

Xiao yuanmu asked: "Guan Zhi? I remember he went to China today. "

Song Xuanhe smiles: "Wei Chen."

As soon as Xiao yuanmu's eyes were fixed, the smile on his face disappeared, and his voice remained unchanged: "how did you meet him?"

Song Xuanhe had a shrewd look in his eyes, and the radian of his mouth also showed a trace of cynicism because of the owner's complacent mood: "I just said that I owe him a meal, and it's not normal to meet him at dinner."

"I didn't know you owed him a meal."

Thinking of the news he heard a few days ago, Xiao yuanmu's mouth was slightly pursed, his eyes were deep, and his voice was hoarse.

"You are not in China." Song Xuan and lazy way: "a lot of things do not know just normal?"The moonlight goes through the dark city and casts a faint light in front of the French window. Xiao yuanmu's body is a meal, and the heavy color in his eyes disperses. He slightly looks up and looks at the nearly round moon. The moonlight falls on his dark eyes and reflects a bright light. He droops his eyes and gets rid of the light in his eyes. His throat rolls and his tone is shallow: "yes."

"But I met Wei Chen because of Guan Zhi." As soon as song Xuan and his words changed, he said, "Guan Zhi said that you bribed him with a bowl of noodles and asked him to come to China. Why?"

"The Xiao family are cooperating with the Guan family recently. Guan Zhi often comes to see me. I'm too busy."

Xiao yuanmu denies song Xuanhe's "bribery" and knows how to avoid the heavy and accept the light. Instead of talking about his motivation to send Guan Zhi to China, he talks about the cooperation between the Xiao family and Guan family. He can't even talk about his own company. In a short sentence, he completely ignores himself.

"What's the matter with that side?" Song Xuanhe asked: "do you think Guan Zhihe is too troublesome, so you use a bowl of noodles as a temptation to send him to China and exchange a bowl of noodles for a few days of purity?"

Xiao yuanmu's answer was short and affirmative: "yes."

Song Xuan and chuckled. He knew that it was almost impossible to ask Xiao yuanmu what he wanted. He said, "they are waiting for me to have dinner together. I'll hang up first."

Xiao yuanmu's eyes darkened, and his chin slowly fell down. His eyes fell on the clear but shallow moonlight on the ground. He whispered, but he didn't hang up first.

Listening to the sound of breathing over there, song Xuan and his finger that had moved to the hang up button stopped. He knew that if he didn't hang up, Xiao yuanmu would not hang up. It's always like this. No matter how busy he is, Xiao yuanmu would not hang up his phone first.

After a few seconds, the sound of breathing on the other end of the mobile phone still exists. Xiao yuanmu's drooping eyelashes tremble. As soon as he wants to open his mouth, he hears a knock on the door. Yang Jie goes out and comes in again. When he sees him, he waves his mobile phone silently.

Xiao yuanmu's eyes were slightly fixed. His eyes were just softened, and his long and straight eyelashes were raised. They looked like a sword coming out of the sheath, with a chill.

At the same time, song Xuanhe's voice said, "I'm ok."

Just three words, then the silence of the phone being hung up.

This is the first time that Yang Jie saw Xiao yuanmu hang up the phone. He was in a better mood than when he called. He looked at Louis in surprise. Louis obviously found such an unusual point. His originally sleepy expression suddenly became energetic. A sunny and beautiful face was full of the enthusiasm of the neighborhood committee aunt for gossip.

"Xiao, have you heard the good news?"

Xiao yuanmu turned around and walked, leaving the moonlight behind him, but the moonlight chased his steps. It put a faint light on his side, fell on his well-defined side face, and also sprinkled on his high eyebrows and long eyelashes. In the light, the eyes were ethereal and affectionate, as if with infinite affection.

Louis was stunned for a moment, and then he took a breath. If he hadn't been straight, he would have been fascinated by Xiao yuanmu. And for a moment, he thought that Xiao yuanmu might be sexier than him.

"Yes."

But there is absolutely only a little bit, which is at most eight decimal places away Louis was stunned. He looked up and couldn't believe it.

Did Xiao answer him?

Since he knew the existence of song Xuanhe, he had boundless curiosity about song Xuan and this person, because he couldn't imagine what the person who could make Xiao yuanmu interested looked like and how capable he was. Without Xiao yuanmu's warning, he couldn't help investigating privately.

However, Xiao yuanmu has never satisfied his curiosity. Not to mention the information from the Chinese bodyguards, he has never heard a word or a half about song Xuan and other people. Not to mention his questions about song Xuan and other people, Xiao yuanmu can never answer them.

The existence of song Xuan and the man represented by the three characters in Xiao yuanmu is like the most precious treasure hidden by the Western giant dragon, and also like the scale born under the throat of the Oriental Dragon. Not to mention the touch, even the mention will bring death.

So, when he heard Xiao yuanmu's short answer, Louis was so excited that his eyes were filled with tears. He felt that he finally walked into Xiao yuanmu's cave, where he could see his most precious part and know all his private affairs and gossip as well as Yang Jie, filling his long lost curiosity.

Louis opened his mouth, just wanted to ask, but when Xiao yuanmu's eyes came, he immediately closed his mouth, knowing that it was just his illusion.

Yang Jie glances at Louis, turns his eyes and then turns away. He hands the mobile phone to Xiao yuanmu.

Xiao yuanmu took the mobile phone and listened to the report quietly. Two minutes later, the person over there said that, and then he said faintly: "Zhou Rong is in the police station now?"

There respectfully replied: "yes, that's what Mr. Song meant."

Xiao yuanmu's eyes were half drooping, and he held back the deep black at the bottom of his eyes. His cold voice was shallow and cold: "since it's what he wants, do it according to his will."

"However, I hope the two of them will enter the drug rehabilitation center before they are transferred to prison."Shallow voice can't hear emotion, but the person on the other end of the phone felt a chill attached to him, which made him cool from the sole of his feet to the scalp, and his hair stood up.

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