Thousands suspect fake young master after rebirth

Huo Er wanted to make Song Xunnan uncomfortable, and when he heard that he wanted to gamble, he looked at him from head to toe with sarcasm, and dismissed him: "With your current status, what else can you bet with me? "

Song Xunnan was not angry, and said calmly, "Second Young Master Huo can't think of anything to bet on, but I've thought about it."

He opened his thin lips lightly, and his voice was not loud, but the content sounded particularly irritating: "I just happen to be short of a car recently, or I'll bet on the one parked in front of Second Young Master Huo."

He didn't know what kind of car Huo Er was driving today, but with his peacock-like personality, he must have used the best car to pick up girls.

Huo Er almost splashed wine on Song Xunnan's face when he heard the words: "Don't even think about it! I just bought that!"

Guessed right.

Song Xunnan lamented that Huo Er is really brainless, while resting his forehead lazily, his eyes were slightly drunk: "Do you want to gamble or not? Let's forget it if you can't afford it."

"Gambling!" Huo Er couldn't stand the excitement. He had never heard that Song Xunnan was good at dice, and now the other party was no different from the one who came to him in his eyes. "Since you can't come up with anything, just bet on yourself Come on, if you lose, you will be a watchdog behind my ass for a month."

Sun Su and the others burst into laughter after hearing this.

These idle rich second generations were always looking for fun, now that the fun is coming to their door, they naturally have to make a good joke.Some people even posted about Huo Er's gambling game with Song Xunnan to Moments, WeChat groups and other places, attracting many people to watch.

Everyone even started a second bet in the group, betting on who will lose tonight.The betting ratio is 10:1, Song Xunnan is that 1.

It's not that they believed that Huo Er would win, but that they expected Song Xunnan to lose too much.

There are not many chances to trample the notoriously domineering lord of city b under his feet.

Wen Jinran was not familiar with Huo Er and the others. Song Xunnan was watching from the side when he was talking, but now he couldn't listen anymore, and said angrily, "Don't go too far! What's the point of insulting people?!"

Song Xunnan smiled, and finally raised a little interest: "No problem, I'll bet."

Wen Jinran went crazy: "Brother, why did you agree, they are clearly targeting you!"

Song Xunnan raised his hand to stop Wen Jinran, and gave him a reassuring look: "It's okay." Then he turned around and called the bartender: "Hi, help us serve the most expensive wine, what do you want?"

The waiter reconfirmed in surprise: "Is it the most expensive wine?"

Song Xunnan nodded with a smile.

Huo Er didn't realize that something was wrong, he drank the wine in the glass: "Pick the ones with higher degrees, I have plenty of money."

"Do you hear clearly?" Song Xunnan hooked his head, and slightly raised his lips into a smile, "But since Huo Er made this suggestion, otherwise we will add another one, and if you lose, you will be my watchdog."

He raised his index finger and shook it: "Not much, one week is enough."

Huo Er was a little anxious to drink just now, but now he is starting to get up, he snorted coldly and agreed without thinking: "Yes."

"I hope Second Young Master Huo is willing to gamble and admit defeat." The wine came quickly, and Song Xunnan picked up the three dice on the table and poured them all into the cup.

Wen Jinran looked anxiously from the side, but Song Xunnan couldn't move if he didn't let him stop him, his bun face wrinkled, looking nervously at the shaking cup in Song Xunnan's hand, more anxious than himself , I didn't even hear the phone ringing in my pocket.

The sound of the bar was already noisy, and the ringing of the phone was completely covered up, and it stopped after a while.

Wen's mother was a little anxious when she saw the phone call that couldn't get through.

Wen Jinran would usually call her at this time, but no matter how he called today, he couldn't get through.Thinking of this, Mother Wen tentatively called Wen Heng.

The other end was connected very quickly, and it seemed that he was still asleep.

Wen Heng's voice came through the receiver, clear and soothing, "Auntie?"

Not to mention Wen Jinran, even Wen's mother subconsciously expressed respect when she spoke to Wen Heng, as if she was chatting with a junior, but a peer: "I'm sorry, Xiao Heng, to bother you so late."

When she saw that it was already 11 o'clock on the watch, she was taken aback and hesitated: "Hey, it's actually not a big deal, why don't we talk about it tomorrow, it's so late, you should go to bed early."

As she talked, she felt that it was not good to bother Wen Heng with this matter.

There was the sound of clothes rubbing against each other, Wen Heng stood up from the office chair, and gestured to Xiao Zhou who was about to speak.Xiao Zhou understood right away, didn't say anything more, stepped back a few steps out of the office, and closed the door for Wen Heng intimately.

Wen Heng stood in front of the window, looked at the dark back garden of the hospital, and said, "That's what you say, I didn't sleep."

Wen's mother hesitated, but she still said that Wen Jinran didn't answer her phone.

Wen Heng listened to the cause and effect, and said "um", without expressing any impatience, his voice was still calm and cold: "I see, I will find him, don't worry."

Wen's mother breathed a sigh of relief when she heard his promise, and felt much lighter, as if the matter had been resolved, but after thinking about it, she felt uncomfortable: "Xiaoheng, do you think I am too strict with Ranran? ?”

Wen Heng didn't speak immediately this time, and said after a moment of silence: "He will understand you."

Mother Wen smiled wryly: "I hope so. You said, the children of your Wen family are miserable."

Wen Heng looked at the glass window, and his indifferent face was reflected on the window.

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The booths on the side of the bar attracted a lot of people, and the booing was uninterrupted.

The crisp sound of the dice hitting people's eardrums stimulated people's eardrums. Everyone was staring at the pair of slender hands, watching Song Xunnan seemingly casually controlling the small cup, making it spin dazzlingly in the palm of his hand. It flew out, but couldn't get out of control.

With a soft sound, Song Xunnan put the cup on the table, raised his eyelids to look at Huo Er who was already drunk, and asked in a calm voice, "Big or small?"

"Big, big! The second youngest chooses the big!"

"Fart, you said you were too big in the last fight, and let us drink an extra bottle of wine, I bet you are small!"

"Second Young Master, guess quickly."

"Young Master Huo, can you do it, I'm trying to suppress you!"

The group of rich second-generation friends brought by Huo Ershao unanimously taunted Song Xunnan to the outside world just now, and now they are starting to add fuel to Huo Er's fire. Watching the excitement is no big deal.No one cared whether Huo Er, who was drunk to the point of unconsciousness, could still drink, or whether he would suffer from stomach bleeding.

Song Xunnan watched all this coldly and did not stop it.

This scene seemed familiar, very much like my own past.

"Big or small?" he asked again.

Huo Er couldn't tell who was talking, his brain hurt badly, as if someone was stirring with a stick, and he wanted to vomit.He could only speak instinctively: "Big, I choose big."

He couldn't even straighten his tongue.

Song Xunnan let go of his hand and pushed the dice out.

Everyone stretched their necks to see, three ones.

"Drink, drink, drink!"

"Damn! Second Young Master Huo, you can lose even your pants this time!"

"Don't talk about him, my friend was still complaining to me in the group just now, I knew I wouldn't buy Huo Er, and now I have lost."

"Congratulations to Song Sanshao for picking up people and cars!"

"Such a historic side must be posted on Moments."

Huo Er sat on the spot in a daze, and didn't react for a long time. When others saw this, they directly opened the wine bottle and yelled in front of Huo Er: "Come on, Huo Shao, blow this bottle directly!"

Huo Er reacted for a long time before reaching out to take the bottle of wine, and quickly moved away after taking a sip, and was about to spit on Song Xunnan with a "wow".

Song Xunnan frowned and quickly hid.

But someone reacted faster than him. Huo Er's collar was picked up, and someone pulled him aside and threw him to the side, mercilessly like throwing garbage.

Huo Er bumped into the wine table beside him, and the protruding corners of the table hit his lower back. The pain made his mind clear for a moment, and he raised his head with a pale face, and saw Song Yuqing's face that was about to smile.

"Where do you spit?" Song Yuqing took out a tissue to wipe his hands, and looked at Huo Er on the ground like a mouse looking at a sewer, dirty and stinking.

Because of his appearance, the entire deck fell into deathly silence.Everyone's eyes wandered on him, Song Xunnan and Huo Er, with various emotions.

Didn't it mean that Song Xunnan was kicked out of the Song family?What's going on here?

Why did Song Yuqing protect Song Xunnan so much?

Song Xunnan was facing Song Yuqing, and he could see the undisguised disgust in the other person's eyes. He slowly tightened his hand on the armrest of the sofa, and the carvings on the armrest penetrated into his palm.

This look, this tone of voice...

He calmed down, looked at the mobile phone that had been propped next to the tissue box since he took his seat, and looked away calmly, but met Song Yu's gaze that was as deep as a deep pool.

Song Yuqing's eyes were cold, but there was a smile on his lips: "Third son, you should have had enough trouble, come home with me." He looked at Song Xunnan, his eyes seemed to be looking at his belongings, and he was still a prostitute. He gets upset and tries to provoke his possessions.

Song Yuqing's possessiveness was terrifying.

As long as Song Xunnan is in his territory for a day, Song Yuqing can always pamper him and play the role of "good brother" as usual.But once Song Xunnan wants to get out of control...

If it was Song Xunnan before, seeing Song Yuqing's expression would make his back chill, but now he already knows how to face Song Yuqing who is sick.

The people around felt something was wrong, they didn't dare to breathe, they didn't even watch the excitement, and they all stayed eight feet away from them.Poor Huo Er was lying on the ground alone, unable to get up because of his back injury.

Song Xunnan didn't answer immediately, but shook the wine glass in his hand slightly, watching the different colors of the wine reflected under the light, as if fascinated.

He couldn't hear his answer, and the air seemed to freeze.

Song Yuqing pulled his lips and smiled: "Old, third."

Wen Jinran was intuitively afraid of Song Xunnan's second brother, but seeing him threatening Song Xunnan, he was about to move to block his brother, but Song Xunnan stopped him with his eyes.

Song Xunnan raised his hand and raised the wine glass in Song Yuqing's direction.

Song Yuqing thought he had compromised, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more real.

However, in the next second, Song Xunnan let go of his hand, and the goblet fell straight down and shattered on the ground.

This sound is especially clear in the deck where the needle drop can be heard.

The smile on the corner of Song Yuqing's mouth stopped, and slowly restrained.

"The wine glass fell." Song Xunnan didn't seem to notice what was wrong with him. He leaned on the sofa with his legs crossed, his lips were red with wine, and even his tone of voice was as lazy as if he was drunk, and his smile was cold, "Brother Come here and help me pick it up."

As he spoke, the raised toe of his shoe touched the broken glass at his feet.

Huo Erben was lying on the ground gasping for breath. Hearing this, he didn't even cry out in pain. He stared straight at Song Xunnan with bright big characters - "Are you fucking crazy"? ? !

Song Yuqing's eyes moved from Song Xunnan's face to his feet, then looked at the broken glass on the ground, and finally looked at Song Xunnan with his narrow, cold eyes that seemed to have been poisoned.

Everyone has never felt that time has passed so long.

A second was stretched infinitely, and stretched again, making people even breathe lightly.

Just when everyone thought that Song Yuqing was going to teach this ignorant younger brother a lesson, he suddenly laughed, making people's skin crawl.

Song Yuqing bent down slightly, and actually went to pick up the broken glass on the ground.

Huo Er had a ghostly expression on his face, only Song Xunnan seemed to have expected it a long time ago, he didn't even move his posture, his toes were still pointing there, only an inch away from Song Yuqing's face.

It is not very harmful and extremely insulting.

Song Xunnan didn't seem to be paying attention, half-closed his eyes, and lowered his eyes to look at Song Yuqing who was condescending to pick up trash at his feet.

No one knew what he was thinking.

After all, Song Yuqing was a young master, his movements were erratic, and he accidentally scratched his hand with a sharp piece of broken glass. The blood condensed on his palm, dripping down along the lines.

Song Yuqing didn't care about the wound, and casually threw a few large pieces of glass shards into the trash can, stood up straight and looked at Song Xunnan, the emotion in Taohua's eyes was actually more intense than usual.

"Brother, are you going home?" Song Yuqing licked his dry lips that were so excited, and looked at Song Xunnan for a moment.

Song Xunnan chuckled and hooked his hands at Song Yuqing.Seeing that he didn't move, he let out a "tsk" impatiently, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Song Yuqing's tie, and pulled it towards him.

His throat was suddenly strangled, and even breathing began to be difficult.Song Yuqing had no choice but to follow Song Xunnan's force and squinted his eyes.

Song Xunnan bent down regardless of pulling him down, and whispered mockingly in Song Yuqing's ear, "I didn't say I wanted to go home with you, brother, brother."

Song Yuqing's eyes suddenly sank.