BE Crazy Demon Survival System

The He family is different from the Song family. Master He is the cousin of the governor of Jiangqu. In other words, he is a wealthy businessman who has a joint relationship with the military.This is why Mrs. Song wants the Song and He families to marry by marriage no matter what.

The tailor's suit was very delicate, with a dark black background. If you carefully distinguish it, you could see very subtle dark patterns. It was matched with a white shirt and a black bow tie.

After Xu Qichen changed his clothes, he went to the bungalow to wait for Song Yuanyan.I thought to myself, it's not easy to be a young master in this era, after all, in such a cold day, he would rather go out in a down jacket than just to look good.

Knocked on Song Yuanyan's door and heard his response, then opened the door and went in.

Song Yuanyan's suit turned out to be white, and he was standing in front of the mirror, when he saw Xu Qichen coming in, he turned around, his whole body was snow white.

A perfect example of Prince Charming.

"You came just in time, please tie my tie." With all his hair brushed up, he showed his superior forehead and brow bone, holding a silver-gray tie in his hand, "I can't tie it well."

Xu Qichen walked over, and wrapped the tie around the back of his neck, "Bow your head."

Song Yuanyan lowered his head obediently, his breath disturbing Xu Qichen's quiet eyelashes.

The fingers dexterously tied a knot, pushing upwards a little bit, "Okay."

"Thank you."

Xu Qichen's ears felt hot, and he got too close. He took a few steps back, but Song Yuanyan pushed back his forehead hair, and put his palm on his forehead.

"Don't you get your hair up?"

Xu Qichen shook his head, "I was originally a follower, why make it so formal."

Song Yuanyan let go of his hand, turned around and walked to the round table, took a long box, and handed it to Xu Qichen.

"what is this?"

"Give it to you."

Xu Qichen opened the box, and inside was an exquisite walking stick. The dark red wood was carved with exquisite patterns, and the top was polished to a very rounded shape, like a bright pearl. The bottom of the wooden bead was engraved with a circle of water. Ripples, inlaid with several sapphires.

"It's too precious." Xu Qichen wanted to close the lid and return it to him, but Song Yuanyan preempted him, took out the cane inside, and twirled it in his hand.

Press the stick against Xu Qichen's heart.

"If you don't want it, I'll burn it."

Pretty straightforward threat.

Xu Qichen glanced at him, sighed, and grasped his cane, "Got it."

Song Yuanyan smiled for a moment, showing a rather satisfied expression, "Wait, and..." He opened the closet and took out a black coat, "I asked someone to make this coat a few days ago, but it's a pity that the shoulders are missing. Done, it's too small, I can't wear it." He put the overcoat on Xu Qichen's body, which matched his dark suit very well.

"Nice." He smiled, and found another coat from the closet. It looked very warm in dark camel color and was very long.

Xu Qichen simply didn't refuse this time, anyway, whatever he wanted to give, he would always try his best to deliver it to himself.

On the way to He Mansion, Xu Qichen felt a little uneasy.This time, Mr. He specially organized the dance for his precious daughter who returned from studying abroad, and the prominent figures in Jiangqu will definitely attend.

It stands to reason that Xie's parents and daughters should have known about Sun Mengdie back then, but she probably still doesn't know that Sun Lin was the orphan back then.

But this matter can't be hidden, as long as she wants to investigate, she can send someone to the countryside to ask Sun Lin's grandfather. Should he seal his grandfather's mouth first?

But he didn't know the details of what happened back then, and he didn't know who else knew about it. It's useless to block one person.

In the original text, the Xie family wanted Sun Lin to leave in the end, and Sun Lin also became the well-known young master of the Xie family. That is to say, even if Liu Mingde could not find out his whereabouts, the master of the Xie family would still accept him. Go back, everything is in vain.

As long as his identity is on the bright side, the ending is not far away.

Time is running out.

He couldn't help but glanced at Song Yuanyan beside him.

What if he is really like the original text and only considers himself as a friend.

How can we pierce this layer of window paper?

"Young master, here we are."

The two got out of the car, and there were many foreign cars parked around, which was very lively.Probably because his appearance was too good, no matter how dull Xu Qichen was, he could still feel the eyes of the nearby ladies casting their gazes on the two of them.

I couldn't help but think in my heart, I really am a full-fledged face control, and the characters I set up are not bad-looking.

Xu Qichen followed the rules of etiquette and did not walk side by side with Song Yuanyan, but just followed behind him with his head down, his cane resting on the ground, making a melancholy sound at the same frequency as the footsteps.

He Mansion and Song Mansion have different romantic French architectural styles, which are more stable and tend to be German style.Many celebrities have already come to the hall, all kinds of cheongsams and western clothes are dazzling under the crystal lamp on the ceiling.

The appearance of the two caused a commotion.

"Which family is that son over there?"

"Young master of the Song family, you don't even know this."

"I recognize it. I'm talking about the one behind him, the one in the black coat."

"Ah... that, that's just a servant of the Song family."

"Domestic servant?" The young lady's hand holding the goblet trembled, almost spilling the wine on her precious skirt, "The Song family's servants are all like the young master..."

"This is no ordinary servant. You didn't grow up in Jiangqu, so I don't know." The woman in a dark green cheongsam brushed her curly hair away from her shoulders, "This one is Young Master Song's life-saving talisman."

There were endless discussions in his ear, the person walking slowly in front was born to be the focus of the crowd, and he who was following behind couldn't escape the attention and discussion no matter what, Xu Qichen had already prepared for this.

A lady in a light yellow dress came over, and the sound of her high heels touching the marble floor was as crisp as the collision of wine glasses.

The voice was also very sweet, "Master Song, can we dance together?"

Her cheeks were slightly red with rouge, her delicate curly hair swayed gently with her confident words, and her slender and beautiful hands in white lace gloves stretched out in front of Song Yuanyan.

"Master, I'll sit over there for a while." Xu Qichen spoke first, explained a bit, and then went straight to a place similar to a bar arranged at the edge of the hall.

Sitting on the high chair, Xu Qichen randomly picked a glass of wine and took a sip. It tasted pretty good.Looking at Song Yuanyan on the dance floor, the melodious sound of the violin surrounded the entire hall, his hands were gentlemanly around the lady's slender waist tightly wrapped in a dress, his steps were staggered, and he rotated slowly.

It was a very eye-catching scene, but Xu Qichen felt very uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.

No matter how you look at it, it fits, so no matter how you look at it, it is uncomfortable.

The sound of high heels came from the ear.

"Sir, you sit and drink as soon as you come in..."

Xu Qichen turned his face sideways in response. It was a woman wearing a crimson cheongsam with a fox fur on her shoulders. Her long hair hung down like silk and satin, and the two emerald earrings on her earlobes were gently shaking.

It looks all kinds of styles.

"It seems that I don't like dancing."

Xu Qichen didn't reply, he lifted the cane as an answer.

"I see."

His indifference and gentleness are intertwined, forming a very attractive temperament.The woman shook the wine in her hand, and gently covered Xu Qichen's right knee with her jeweled hand, "Is it this leg?"

Xu Qichen's heart didn't have the slightest turmoil, his eyes unconsciously searched for the whiteness on the dance floor, everything was too perfect.

Amidst the provocative sound of the violin, he happened to meet those eyes.

The dissatisfaction in the other party's eyes was so obvious that he accidentally stepped on the lady's black high heels.

"Yes."

Xu Qichen looked away, and finally gave an answer with a smile.

The woman seemed to have received great encouragement, and lightly put her hand on Xu Qichen's shoulder, "What's going on?" Her tone seemed to be concerned, and then she added, "If you feel offended, sir, don't say anything."

Xu Qichen deliberately didn't hide, and he didn't know what he was doing now, as if he was angry with someone, but he was enjoying it.

A game with very low stakes.

His voice was not gloomy, and there was a natural gentleness when he spoke in a low voice.

"Runned over by a car." Xu Qichen lowered his head and drank the last bit of wine, "Fortunately, he survived the operation and saved this leg."

The woman said sorry in English, with the accent here, which sounded very tactful and seductive.

Xu Qichen lowered his head and said nothing, feeling the other party getting closer, his fingers gently rubbed against the black coat, like a beautiful dodder flower.

"Mister's perfume smells really good, what brand is it?"

In the lowered sight, a pair of familiar leather shoes appeared.

In the next second, the hands clasping his shoulders were caught.

The woman whose wrist was being held looked a little astonished, but she couldn't help softening when she saw the face of the comer, "Master Song?"

Song Yuanyan smiled and let go of her hand, and nodded in a gentlemanly manner.

It made Xu Qichen want to laugh.

"Ask him."

Xu Qichen's inexplicable words made the woman not feel sorry all of a sudden, and made a doubtful voice.

Xu Qichen put the empty wine glass back on the table, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "The perfume you said smells good just now belongs to him."

The woman looked puzzled, she just felt that the current atmosphere was a bit strange.

Swords are tense and ambiguous.

There are more and more people at the ball.

The sound of the music suddenly stopped, and the dancing couples also stopped, and there was a sound of discussion among the crowd. Looking for the reputation, there was a woman standing at the top of the long and winding stairs.

The jet-black long dress, with broken diamonds on the skirt, is as bright as a galaxy.A palm-sized top hat was slanted on top of neat short hair, a small piece of black gauze half-hidden her delicately made-up left eye, and her pair of red lips were especially glamorous.

It's a different person from the heroic figure when they first met.

"Miss He is here."

"This is Miss He? What a beauty."

"The host of this banquet is finally here..."

Xu Qichen coughed lightly, motioning to Song Yuanyan who was standing in front of him.

Your Miss Mission is here.

The woman beside her saw that both of them were looking at Ms. He, felt bored and left.

Ms. He walked down slowly, and she saw the most outstanding Song Yuanyan in the crowd at a glance, but he didn't seem to be her ultimate goal, but a signpost.

If you find him, you can find Xu Qichen.

Sure enough, Miss He walked towards the twin stars of the banquet without squinting, and coldly rejected the invitations of one after another.

The sound of high heels, step by step, hitting the reflective ground.

Finally, it stopped in front of Xu Qichen and Song Yuanyan.

"Mr. Sun." Miss He showed a charming smile, "You are here."

Xu Qichen didn't expect that she would greet him first, so he politely stood up from his chair and bowed slightly to her, "Miss He."

"I told you before, call me Nancy." Compared to the last time we met, today's Miss He is more feminine, but such tenderness and friendliness, in Song Yuanyan's eyes, are more like hypocrisy.

Xu Qichen didn't change his title, but just smiled back.

Miss He extended her hand to him generously, "Can you dance with me for the first dance tonight?"

Xu Qichen looked at her fingers, and glanced at Song Yuanyan standing beside him from the corner of his eye.

Trying to find information from Song Yuanyan's every move and look in his eyes, to confirm his mood at the moment.

When he felt that this elegant and gentlemanly time bomb was about to count down to the last second, Xu Qichen refused the invitation, "Sorry, I have trouble with my legs and feet, I'm afraid I can't dance with the miss."

Miss He glanced at Xu Qichen's legs, saw the cane in his hand, and smiled very politely, "It's such a pity, I just want to dance with you tonight."

Such straightforwardness made Xu Qichen a little embarrassed.

Obviously, in the original text, this lady could be regarded as his rival in love, but now she has become his admirer.And the two people in front of them...

What kind of a lover-turned-enemy plot is this?

He didn't forget Mrs. Song's request, so he tapped Song Yuanyan's heel lightly with his cane, and whispered next to him, "Invite Miss He to a dance."

Song Yuanyan glanced at him, Xu Qichen's eyes were very open, but it made his heart feel congested, as if a thick sponge was stuffed, absorbing the damp water vapor, expanding and clogging more and more.

"I'm in a hurry to drink, go out and blow some air to sober up." Xu Qichen bowed slightly to Miss He, "Excuse me."

Watching Xu Qichen leave, Song Yuanyan stretched out his hand to Miss He without saying a word.

Miss He gently placed Song Yuanyan's hand in a long black glove, and the two approached the center of the dance floor.

The sound of the piano turned suddenly, and the gaps and pauses between the notes were full of rhythm.

The dance steps of the two are intertwined, and every pause coincides with the piano and drum beats. In the eyes of outsiders, this kind of tacit understanding is just the mutual attraction between the golden boy and the jade girl, but only they themselves know that it is the pursuit of the same person, and mutual exclusion. .

Song Yuanyan held Miss He's hand and forced her to follow the music in a circle, "Do you like him?"

Miss He glanced at him, quite frankly, "Yes."

Song Yuanyan actually admired her frankness, but in less than a second, the hand holding Miss He's waist pushed her out gently, "He won't like you."

Miss He turned around half a circle and returned to him, "Really? Young Master Song is so sure?"

Song Yuanyan smiled, "I grew up with him."

"That's just a friendship." Miss He held Song Yuanyan's shoulder, looking very intimate, "You can't decide who he likes."

The sound of the piano became more and more urgent, and the dance steps of the two became faster and faster, as if they were competing with each other.

The last eight beats.

Song Yuanyan's leather shoes nudged the heel of Miss He's high-heeled shoes like a red wine glass, and she leaned back defenselessly.

Song Yuanyan bent down to catch his waist.

"I can decide."

The music stopped, the prank ended, Miss He stood up suddenly, Song Yuanyan approached her ear, and whispered in a very intimate gesture in the eyes of the audience.

"He's going to like me."

Miss He's eyes flashed with astonishment, but Song Yuanyan raised his eyebrows cynically, and left the shining and gorgeous dance floor with his hands in his pockets.

The He mansion was very large. Xu Qichen came out of the hall and walked into a dark place unknowingly. This was the gap between two houses. It looked like a dark and narrow alley. He stood at the entrance of the alley with his back against the gray Walls paved with bricks.

He drank the wine too fast, and his mind was dazed. The cold wind made his mind a little clearer, but it was too cold, so he wrapped himself tightly with his coat, and decided to stand for a while before leaving.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a human voice.

Subconsciously took a few steps back and hid in the shadows.

"Did you see the lady who danced with Song Yuanyan just now? That's Mr. He's only daughter."

A woman's voice sounded of a certain age.

"What's the use of that, old man He has three sons, how much will his daughter inherit when the family property is divided."

Xu Qichen frowned slightly.This person's voice is so familiar... as if I've heard it somewhere.

"Why are you so stupid? Your mind is full of family property. Do you know how much he dotes on this daughter? If you can get married with this Miss He, it is equivalent to becoming a relative with the governor."

"Mother, I know, but this Miss He went straight to that kid from the Song family as soon as she got downstairs, what can I do?"

"In the end, you just don't have a good appearance." The woman sighed, "It's really useless to follow your father with all your flesh."

"What's the use of having a good appearance, hey, with his crooked appearance, I don't know if he can live past the age of 30! Just like my uncle, sooner or later..."

"Hush!" The woman suddenly stopped his son's words, "Where is this place, you are talking nonsense here."

"Oh, what are you afraid of," his voice lowered, "I specifically asked the doctor last time, he can last another winter at most, oh no, if I continue to take those medicines, I definitely won't be able to survive this winter..."

The woman snorted, "Don't forget, he also has a son who is somewhere. Once he dies, the old man will definitely try to find his grandson back."

These two people... are Liu Mingde's mother and son!

Xu Qichen's hands trembled uncontrollably and he couldn't restrain himself.

Liu Mingde's voice was treacherous and sinister, like a poisonous snake with a smooth body and bright red letters.

"Won't he look for us? If we find it first, then we will do it first..."

Suddenly there was a cat meowing in the alley.

Xu Qichen was startled.Shouldn't he be discovered when he accidentally stepped on something and made a sound in the TV series?

How could it be so unlucky.

Liu Mingde's voice suddenly stopped, he lowered his voice, and couldn't hear clearly.

He could only faintly hear his hiss.

Then came the faint sound of footsteps.

The moonlight elongated the shadows of those two people, and the slender and strange shadows moved little by little to the entrance of this narrow alley, and the danger was approaching step by step.

Xu Qichen's heart continued to jump out.

He kept backing away, his steps getting faster and faster.

If discovered, will it be silenced?

The personalities of their mother and son would definitely kill him.

The palms of the hands holding the cane horizontally were full of sweat.

Suddenly, it seemed as if he had stepped on something.

Fear suddenly rushed to the extreme.

In an instant, the world was spinning, and he was wrapped around his head by something thick like a curtain, and pressed against the cold wall.

Fear and anxiety made his consciousness unclear, so he was pressed against the wall stiffly, and his thumb pressed his lips.

The unknown visitor wrapped his arms around his waist in an aggressive gesture, lowered his head and kissed him.

It was just kissing his thumb, not Xu Qichen's lips.

Xu Qichen's sight was completely blocked, it was almost pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.

Only vaguely heard the footsteps of those two people breaking the silence in the alley.

"This……"

The man who was holding him down finally let go, pulled him back calmly, and said in a drunken and frivolous tone, "Who? Interrupting my young master's good business?"

"Young Master Song?"

The woman's voice seemed suspicious, seeing Song Yuanyan turned around, his tie was in disarray, and the collar of his shirt was quite open.

"Look, what are you looking at? It's really disappointing..." He turned around, deliberately wrapped the man behind him with a coat more tightly, as if he was afraid that the spring would leak out, then hugged him as if he didn't see anything, and said in his mouth , "Beauty... let's continue..."

I heard Liu Deming let out a disdain from his nose.

"If you are sick, you have the face to learn from others and be disciples."

The footsteps of high heels and leather shoes are getting farther and farther away.

Song Yuanyan still hugged him tightly, buried his head on Xu Qichen's neck, his breathing was hot and hot.

It wasn't until he couldn't hear any sound at all that he slowly loosened the long camel coat that wrapped Xu Qichen, revealing his eyes.

Under the faint moonlight, the atmosphere was ambiguous and awkward.

The thumb that was pressed on Xu Qichen's lips just now became extremely hot, and he gradually moved away from his cheek unconsciously.

Song Yuanyan made a look of relief, trying to ease the atmosphere with a smile.

Xu Qichen leaned his back against the wall and looked into his eyes motionlessly.

"Are you scared by me?" Song Yuanyan hesitated to speak, "The situation was urgent just now..."

Xu Qichen shook his head.

He knew who it was in the first instant of consciousness.

Because his whole body was tightly wrapped in Song Yuanyan's scent.

Song Yuanyan took half a step back, "Fortunately, I came out to find you just now..."

Xu Qichen's hand suddenly grabbed his tie that was about to come loose, and pulled him onto his body, pressing his chest against his chest.

He already has enough evidence.

It's time to end this game of back and forth.

As if fighting to the death, he really kissed Song Yuanyan's lips, but only for a moment, like a superficial touch.

Pull up a heart, and leave suddenly.

"Mu Ru." Xu Qichen leaned close to his ear, and finally called his name.

The breath is gentle and soft, like the moonlight on the face.

"You like me, don't you?"