Thousands suspect fake young master after rebirth

Song Xunnan sat there, silent for a long time.

Song Hengxuan didn't speak either.

For a while, needles could be heard in the whole office, and even the sound of breathing could be vaguely heard.

In the end, it was Song Hengxuan who broke the silence. He distanced himself slightly from Song Xunnan, leaning his back against the soft sofa: "I don't know what you want to express, but that's not why you came to me, right?"

Using one bad topic to cover up another even worse topic, under normal circumstances, Song Hengxuan would not have made this choice at all.

Although he hid it well, he still panicked.

"I don't know? I thought you understood very well."

Song Hengxuan couldn't laugh: "Do we have to talk like this? I thought your attitude towards me would ease a lot."

Song Xunnan took a few more glances at his calm expression, suppressed the doubts that had just arisen in his heart, and thought that he might be worrying too much, so he sneered coldly: "Easy? Are you joking?"

Looking at his cold expression and the sarcasm on the bright side, Song Hengxuan felt uncomfortable: "Then you came to me because you don't like this gift? I'm sorry, if Xiaonan doesn't like it, just give it to me first, it's me I didn’t choose carefully this time, but tomorrow I happen to be going to a shopping mall under the company, you can tell me what you like, I will choose..."

"no need."

Song Xunxuan's words were abruptly interrupted.

Song Xunnan was angry when he came to Song Hengxuan just now, and he admitted that he was impulsive.

Song Xunxuan took out the most precious and best memories of the past as a gift to please him, and the person who gave the gift didn't even understand what this model meant.

Song Xunnan was very angry and disgusted for a moment.It felt like a pure white pearl was thrown into the mud, and when it was pulled out by hand, it was also full of mud, sticky and uncomfortable.

Those pictures in the depths of memory were also stained black.

But in fact, those memories were not what he should have. Song Xunnan calmed down and looked at Song Hengxuan's face that didn't understand why.If it wasn't for the mistake at the beginning, those memories should belong to Song Xi and have nothing to do with him.

Song Xunnan, who was scolded for occupying the magpie's nest, also admitted it, after all, it was the truth.But he also paid too much for it.

I thought everything was over, but I was sent back to the original point.Cut off the relationship with the Song family to get together and break up, but was entangled endlessly by several brothers of the Song family.

"Song Hengxuan, if you really remember our previous brotherhood, stay away from me," he looked straight into Song Hengxuan's eyes, as if he wanted to see through this person thoroughly, his eyes flickered coldly, and he said in a muddled way, "I have a bad temper You know it too, don't let me do anything stupid. The second elder of the Song family is getting old, and you don't want them to be so angry that they go to the hospital, do you?"

Even though he was still wearing a suit, his eyes at this time were sharp and cut people, not elegant and stable at all, but full of arrogance.

The first time he brought up his previous relationship with Song Hengxuan, it was to threaten Song Hengxuan to stay away from him.

Song Hengxuan looked at him, as if he had seen Song Xunnan from before, domineering and arrogant, he could be called a tyrant in the capital, there was nothing he dared not do.

Now Song Xunnan knows how to restrain himself, but his bones are still hard.

After a few breaths, Song Hengxuan nodded slightly.

"I see. Sorry to disturb your life recently."

After the matter was settled, Song Xunnan didn't wait for a moment: "I'm leaving."

"Don't stay for a cup of coffee?" Song Hengxuan said politely as he usually does to other customers.

What responded to him was the wind from the door closing.

He didn't turn his head, but looked at the model on the table with his elbows on his knees for a long time.

In fact, he lied to Song Xunnan, this model was not chosen randomly.He found the manufacturer back then, but was told that production had ceased. After going around, he bumped into a wall several times, and finally found another one.

But he chose carefully, and the gifts that took a lot of effort were returned unceremoniously, and they would be thrown into the trash can and sent to the garbage dump in a while.

Song Hengxuan grew up with gold and jade, and the first time he knew the feeling of being trampled on was from his former younger brother.

Song Xunnan was driving home when a notification sounded on his phone.

It happened to be a red light, he picked it up and looked at it, and it turned out to be a message sent to him by Wen Heng.

[Doctor Wen: The express delivery you bought?It was delivered to my home. 】

Song Xunnan couldn't remember when he bought a courier and filled in the wrong delivery address and became the next door. He sent a voice message: "You can collect it for me first, and I'll take a look when I get home."

After the other party replied a good word, he put down his mobile phone and concentrated on driving. There was no traffic jam on the road, and he arrived in 10 minutes.

"Where is the courier? I took a look. It should be sent by a company employee, but it was written in the wrong place." Song Xunnan said consciously and changed into a pair of slippers after entering Wen Heng's house.

Wen Heng pointed to the delivery box on the balcony: "Over there, go and have a look."

There seemed to be a big box on the originally empty balcony, and it was not light.

Song Xunnan walked over and took the utility knife at hand: "It's so sweet, and I even prepared tools for opening the box."

Wen Heng wanted to say that he used it to open the package in the morning, but when Song Xunnan took it and cut the seal of the box, he pursed his lower lip and remained silent.

Song Xunnan opened the box and said without a word: "I went to find Song Hengxuan just now."

Wen Heng just met Song Hengxuan last time, and asked with a "hmm", "Why did you go to him?"

"I was annoyed by the gift he gave me, and then I broke into his company and threatened him, telling him that I would not be polite next time." Song Xunnan's words were quite naive, a bit like a primary school student's "after school Don't go" upgraded version.

In fact, his mind is a little messed up, otherwise he would not have taken the act of unpacking the courier at Wen Heng's house, and should have taken it home directly.

After finishing speaking, Song Xunnan realized that it was not good, so he shut up.

Wen Heng didn't quite know what was right and wrong between him and the Song family, and he was a fake young master. In the eyes of outsiders, it was obvious that he had no taste or conscience. The Song family had forgiven him, so he didn't rush to be grateful.

Especially Wen Heng seemed to be a very decent person.

This is not because I have made up too much of my own brain, in fact, many people think of him this way.But Song Xunnan just didn't want Wen Heng to think the same way.

He wanted to say another word to make amends, but he didn't know where to start, so he simply lowered his head in silence and tore off the tape.

"Did he make things difficult for you?" Unexpectedly, Wen Heng knelt down beside him and asked.

"Huh? That's not true. I made things difficult for him." Song Xunnan didn't like to suffer, and he didn't like to suffer from the Song family.

"That's good."?

That's good?

Song Xunnan turned his head to look at Wen Heng, almost tilted his center of gravity, holding on to the box with surprise in his eyes: "You...don't you say a few words about me from Song Hengxuan's position?"

"Why do you think so?" Wen Heng frowned lightly, seemingly puzzled, "I'm not familiar with him, but I've had a lot of contact with you and know you better. If you do this, there should be some reason."

Song Xunnan bumped into Wen Heng's light brown pupils, where there was his own small reflection and the warmth of sunlight.

The heart was bumped for no reason, and it was extraordinarily soft.

Song Xunnan didn't have time to think about why he did this, so he turned his head away in a hurry, and couldn't bear the current atmosphere, twitching the corners of his lips: "Your words sound like the phrase 'baby you Doing what's right' is gross."

As if to apply for his own words, he raised his hand and rubbed his ears, ravaging the white earlobe until it turned red.

Wen Heng shifted his gaze from his face to his earlobe, and quickly lowered it without saying anything, helping him to open the slightly smaller box inside.

Song Xunnan was secretly annoyed, feeling that he always said the wrong thing when facing Wen Heng, and wanted to explain that he didn't mean the relationship between the two, but when he saw Wen Heng took out the things, Yu Shi complained and leaned over Go and see: "What the hell is stuffed in, that it needs to be packed in two boxes and still be so tightly sealed?"

Wen Heng looked at the thing in front of him: "It should be a gift."

"Gift?" Song Xunnan was triggered by the keyword, and stepped back a few meters with disgust on his face, "Didn't it just be sent to the company, so it was directly received at home? Forget it, don't look at it, I'll find a place to throw it..."

"It wasn't from Song Hengxuan."

"...No?" Song Xunnan was puzzled.

"Well, it doesn't look like it." Wen Heng took out a greeting card from the inside and glanced at it, "Song Xunnan, you sure don't know that every night I dream of you in the ring, I love you so much , seriously remember every moment we met, the memory is so clear that even the sweat dripping from your forehead..."

"Stop, stop! I beg you to stop!" Song Xunnan was terrified, hugging himself and shaking his body with goosebumps.

Who knows how he feels when he hears Wen Heng read out these shameful lines in a calm tone!

What is Song Hengxuan?I've been scared and disappeared for a long time, okay!

Wen Heng stopped obediently, but added at the end: "It looks like a gift from your admirer."

"Damn admirer!"

Song Xunnan couldn't take it anymore, so he rushed over and snatched the card from Wen Heng's hand, and gave him a vicious look: "You better talk less, Doctor Wen."

Wen Heng was thrown so hard that he almost knocked his back on the sofa behind him. He supported Song Xunnan with his other hand so that he wouldn't fall directly on him. There was no reaction, only a slight hook of the lower lip.

It's just that the smile that was too shallow stopped when Song Xunnan turned over the box.

"Do you know the person who gave the gift?"

Song Xunnan heard his question, and replied, "I really can't remember, who is so sick to write such exaggerated words? Write a drama?"

In fact, the content is not bad, but who made Song Xunnan not a bit romantic, and only felt glib.

After searching for a long time and not knowing who sent it, Song Xunnan closed the box: "Where is the right place to put this thing? I don't even know who the recipient is, so I can't take it home and put it away."

"Throw it away." Wen Heng said lightly.

Although it was not very good intention to throw others, but Song Xunnan was scared by Song Hengxuan's tossing, and was disgusted by the card, and finally listened to Wen Heng's suggestion, and threw it downstairs.

"If the person who gave the gift saw it, he should know that I didn't accept it, so he took it back." He said.

Wen Heng stood behind him, nodding with his hands in his pockets.

===

Song Hengxuan didn't work overtime today and went home early in the morning.

The new housekeeper at home didn't expect it, so he hurriedly asked Mama Zhao to bring dessert first.

"Young master, it's not time for dinner yet, please wait a little longer."

Song Hengxuan couldn't eat those sweet and greasy pastries, and the Song family didn't make them before. It was Song Xi who loved them, and Zhao Ma took the trouble to study them.

Song Hengxuan didn't pay much attention to this subtle change before, but after noticing it today, he became agitated and said, "No, I won't eat, and I don't have to make dinner for me."

The housekeeper saw that he was in a bad mood and had no intention of getting into trouble, so he went about his own business. He just listened to Song Hengxuan when he called, as if he had asked Xia Zhao out for a drink.

After Song Hengxuan left, Song Yuqing came back at the dinner time, and saw Song Hengxuan's briefcase on the sofa at a glance: "He came back so early today?"

"Young master got off work early today, so he didn't stay long after he came back, and went out to socialize." The butler replied sternly.

"Entertainment" is strange." Song Yuqing raised her lips, wanting to smile or not.

The housekeeper didn't know when the relationship between their brothers became so explosive, so he didn't dare to make a sound.

"Since everyone is gone, don't put his things in front of my eyes, it's an eyesore."

The butler hurried forward to pack the briefcase.

It's just that he didn't expect that the zipper was open, and the unordered documents were scattered all over the floor, so he bent down to pack it up.

"Wait."

A hand leaned over from the side, and took the paper in his hand.

Song Yuqing didn't want to care about these shitty things at first, but accidentally saw a photo of the two of them together.

He finished reading the information on the paper, took the ones in the housekeeper's hand to read one by one, and finally whispered two words: "Wen, Heng?"

This person seemed to get too close to Song Xunnan when he wasn't paying attention.