MTL - Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend-Chapter 109 One thousand and nine big brothers

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Hearing these three words, Song Xunhe knew that Xiao Yuanmu was only a joke, but the emotion that had just been too shocked had already stunned his sleepiness.

Song Yan and Xiao Yuanmu looked at the opposite with a cold expression, without any hesitation, they would hang up the video when they raised their hands.

Xiao Yuanmu: "You don't need to check Zhou Rong."

Song Yan and his hands, his eyes opened slightly.

Xiao Yuanmu: "I will deal with his affairs, you do not mix in."

Song Yan frowned, and said, "What did you find?"

"A lot," Xiao Yuanmu said quietly, "I will tell you when things are over."

Song Yan and Slightly squinted: "It was originally my own business, and you wouldn't let me check if you should give me a reason, at least let me know who is behind the scenes."

"Things are involved within the Hosman family." Xiao Yuanmu raised his eyebrows a bit, his tone more serious than before: "If you get involved, there will be danger. Don't worry about it, be obedient."

Hearing the last two words of Xiao Yuanmu, Song Kun jumped at the end of his brow, his mouth moved and he didn't return his mouth. He just looked away and said, "Are you in a bad mood?"

"Ok."

Yang Jie stood in the corner for a moment, his eyes could not see the emotion in Xiao Yuanmu, and even the corner of his mouth stayed for a few seconds, then he turned his eyes away and tightened his lips.

Suddenly, he seemed to know why Brother Xiao liked Song Yonghe.

Song Yunhe didn't know there was a second person in Xiao Yuanmu's room. After listening to his admission, he showed an interested look: "Speaking out makes me happy."

Xiao Yuanmu was sitting side by side, holding the mobile phone in one hand, and placing one hand on his lap, staring at Song Yehe at the other end of the video, and said, "I don't have to be happy when I said it."

"You didn't know until you said it." Song Yan and raised his eyebrows, his face that had been awakened and kept cold alleviated, even with a smile: "And what I think can make you unhappy, I should sound very happy."

"Xiao, my mother." Xiao Yuanmu's dark eyes stared at Song Yunhe, Qingying's voice was low: "She is very interested in you, and you didn't come today, she is disappointed."

Song Yan smiled at the corner of his mouth and asked, "What does this have to do with your unhappiness."

"I'm worried she's looking for you." Xiao Yuanmu looked at the corners of Song Yan and his pursed lips, slowing down his tone of voice: "Or, go to Aunt Song and mention something between me and you."

"What's the matter between you and me?" Song Yan and half-believed: "Even if you find my mother, you can't say anything."

Xiao Yuanmu raised his lips and nodded slightly, with a mute smile in his voice: "Maybe."

Song Huan and his eyes narrowed, and after looking at him for a few moments, they decided to hang up the video. However, when their fingers just touched the hang up, they suddenly fixed their eyes and frowned.

"you……"

The screen is flexible and the video has been hung up.

Before Xiao Yuanmu and Song Yehe were on the phone, this was the first video call, so Yang Jie did not know how well Song Ye and each time the call was hung up. Xiao Yuanmu's phone was hung up without a word, and her eyes widened.

From the beginning of Xiao Yuanmu to the present, whether it was hidden in the emperor before, or later developed and strengthened, he has only seen Xiao Yuanmu hang up someone else's phone, this is the first time I have seen someone hang up his phone.

And it hangs so neatly and neatly.

"Brother Xiao ..." Yang Jie carefully looked at Xiao Yuanmu's face, but he was not Song Yanhe. It should be said that few people except Song Yuanhe could tell whether Xiao Yuanmu was happy or angry, so After looking at it for a few seconds, he didn't know how Xiao Yuanmu was feeling now. He could only hesitate to comfort himself as he thought: "Perhaps Song Ersha slipped his hand and didn't hang up your phone on purpose."

Xiao Yuanmu was already accustomed to Song Han and hanging up with him on the phone. He just talked with Song Yanhe, and his gloomy mood has been eased a lot. At this time, when he heard Yang Jie say this, his eyes crossed With a smile, he said, "He did it on purpose."

Yang Jie hesitated, but wanted to say something but didn't know what to say. He could only lick the corner of his mouth and stood still.

Xiao Yuanmu got up and gave Yang Jie the custody of the phone. Then he tied the tie that had just been loosened and said quietly, "Go on."

Thinking of Song Yonghe just saying that Xiao Yuanmu was in a bad mood, Yang Jie hesitated for a few seconds, but when he saw Xiao Yuanmu raising his leg, he still turned down and followed him.

However, before taking a few steps, Xiao Yuanmu's mobile phone rang, not a ringtone set by the system, but a very strange sound.

Xiao Yuanmu stepped back and looked at Yang Jie.

Yang Jie pulled out his mobile phone, saw the video connection on the screen and noted the name, and looked up to Xiao Yuanmu: "It's Song Shao."

As soon as Xiao Yuan Mu and Tong Ren brightened, he took the mobile phone of Yang Jie's mobile phone and opened the video, and Song Yanhe's face appeared again on the opposite side.

"I'm sorry." Song Zheng and his expression was innocent: "I just slipped and accidentally hung up."

Yang Jie: ...

Yang Jie glanced at Xiao Yuanmu and returned to the corner just standing again with interest.

Xiao Yuanmu's mouth narrowed slightly, and he sat down in the original position again, with a low hum, waiting for Song Yan to speak.

He certainly wouldn't believe Song Yehe just slipped off the phone, and he knew that Song Yehe would never call him again if there was nothing.

However, Song Xun and He Di did not speak, but with the passage of time, their brows frowned a little, and there was a trace of fear between the brows.

Xiao Yuanmu's fingers on his legs curled, moved the place, and said quietly, "What's the matter?"

Song Yuanhe carefully looked at Xiao Yuanmu's look, Qingrun's voice was very light: "I want to confirm something, you move the phone a little, and let me see your upper body."

Xiao Yuanmu gave a meal, and there was a flash of light in his eyes, but he did as he said.

Song Yanhe's gaze fell from his tie and fell on the mouth tied to his suit jacket, his gaze paused, he continued to move down, and fell on his hand resting a few centimeters below the button.

Noticing Song Xihe's gaze, Xiao Yuanmu's overlapping legs moved, his expression calm: "What are you looking at?"

Song Yanhe asked: "Are you alone in the room?"

Xiao Yuanmu Yuguang glanced at Yang Jie not far away, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he did not speak.

Song Xunhe thought that he was a person, and he had a somewhat indifferent look directly, and his tone of wrath and worry he didn't even notice: "Do you have a stomachache now?"

Xiao Yuanmu's eyes trembled, and the hand holding the phone tightened, his expression remained unchanged: "How did you ask that?"

Yang Jie lifted his head, looked at Xiao Yuanmu, opened his mouth to speak, but did not know what he thought of, and finally closed his mouth and continued to listen.

However, the topic thrown back by Xiao Yuanmu made Song Yonghe affirm his guess and asked again: "So are you having a stomachache now?"

Xiao Yuanmu's eyes flickered slightly, his complexion: "No."

Hearing that Song Yan and his entire face were stretched, the sun fell on his fair skin, clear and cold: "You should not know, every time your stomach is uncomfortable, the sound will be lower than usual, And when you talk, your mouth will be unconsciously, and your hands will be placed near the stomach and abdomen. "

The peace on Xiao Yuanmu's face was broken for the first time, and there was a hint of confusion.

This is the first time that a person can accurately observe his mood and accurately observe his physical condition. If this person is not Song Xunhe, or if it is the last life he found that someone can understand him so, he will definitely Beware of precautions, and even try to make the person disappear next to him.

But this person is Song Xunhe, which is now Song Xunhe.

He is different from everyone else.

Xiao Yuanmu is very clear that Song Ye and Yu are different from others, but he can not describe the complex emotions brought about by this difference. Not only are they pleasant and easy, but they are also negative, but whether it is good or not Bad, he is willing to accept the whole, and absolutely unwilling to let go.

Song Yuanhe didn't know what Xiao Yuanmu was thinking, only his lowered eyes could be seen in the video.

In fact, he did not know why he was so angry when he knew that Xiao Yuanmu was uncomfortable, but it seemed that he was not just angry with Xiao Yuanmu, but also everything else.

This kind of thing makes him upset and angry, his emotions are even more irritable, Song Ye and his face are colder, his tone is colder, and the questioning is like laser, light, artillery, one after another: "Why don't you go to the hospital if you are not comfortable? Why not tell others? Face is so important? More important than the body? "

Following Song Yan's voice of interrogation, Yang Jie looked at Xiao Yuanmu sitting on the sofa, seeing that his eyes were silent, Yang Jie was at a loss, he didn't know if he should be shocked by Song Yan and even For Xiao Yuanmu to be so powerful and overbearing, he should still blame himself as an assistant, and even found the boss uncomfortable.

"Xiao Yuanmu." Song Yanhe asked, "You just don't care about your body like this?"

Xiao Yuanmu's pupils trembled slightly, looking up to Song Xunhe, a pair of dark eyes bottomless, like hidden tens of thousands of glaciers, but also suppressed volcanic volcanoes.

His voice was low, with a touch of urgency: "Do you like me?"

If Feng Ma Niu is not relevant, Song Ronghe's anger will be vented for a moment, and his eyes will be left blank.

Just when he thought he had heard it wrong, Xiao Yuanmu asked again, but changed the words: "Do you love me?"

Song Yonghe wrote blankly on his face: "What?"

Xiao Yuanmu's eyes scratched a little, and his dumb voice restored Qingying: "It's nothing, except that Louis said that people who love each other will express their love for each other. We don't seem to be between us, so I want to ask you."

Song Yan drew the corners of his mouth and was asked with such nonsense that his previous anger had disappeared.

However, Xiao Yuanmu did not let him go, and asked again: "Do you love me?"

Song Ye paused, raised his hand and rubbed his messy hair, and said, "I'm late to the studio, I'll hang up first."

The screen went dark for a moment, and Xiao Yuanmu's lips narrowed slightly, but they fell down for a moment, and then narrowed into a line.

Yang Jie stepped forward, worried: "Brother Xiao, are you really sick?"

Xiao Yuanmu put the phone in his pocket, got up and walked out the door: "Nothing."

Not not, but nothing.

Yang Jie raised his footsteps, and put his hands on his side for a while, eventually following up. Because he knew that no one in the world could persuade the man in front of him except Song Yunhe on the other side of the video.

On the other side of the video, Song Ershao, who has been wantonly and overbearing in his impression, just hung up the video with a gesture of escaping because of a question that no man in love could escape.

Yang Jie suddenly discovered that it seems that this is the case.

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