Thousands suspect fake young master after rebirth

Jiang Yuanzhou failed to stay in the end.

There was no other reason, Song Xunnan refused.

"I'm a jackal, tiger and leopard, you're so afraid of me!" Jiang Yuanzhou stood in the corridor, annoyed at Song Xunnan who bet he wouldn't let him in at the door.

There are so many people who like him, Song Xunnan is the most indifferent, but the other party perfectly fits his xp, making Jiang Yuanzhou reluctant to give up.

Song Xunnan was really given a headache by Jiang Yuanzhou, but Wen Heng also stood in the corridor and didn't enter the house, as if he was watching his own good show.

He covered the more painful head, and simply cut the mess quickly: "I am 0, we have collided, it is impossible."

"what???"

Jiang Yuanzhou's screams almost broke down.

"I said, we can be sisters." Song Xunnan's face went numb after saying this.

In order to dispel this young master's thoughts, he sacrificed too much.

Jiang Yuanzhou's eyes widened in disbelief, and he looked up and down carefully at the tall and long-legged Song Xunnan, muttering "impossible", "shouldn't be", "what's going on".

He said the three sentences upside down, as if he had been struck dumb.

Song Xunnan hurt one thousand enemies, and felt like a fool after he lost eight hundred. When he came up with such a bad idea, he tried to close the door with a paralyzed handsome face: "Okay, that's it for today, you drive on the road Slower."

"Wait!" Jiang Yuanzhou grabbed Song Xunnan's hand that was about to close the door.

Song Xunnan:?

Jiang Yuanzhou faltered for a long time, and finally looked up at Song Xunnan as if making up his mind, his voice was firm and resounding.

"For you, I am willing to do 1!"

Song Xunnan: "..."

Song Xunnan: "..."

Thank you, you don't have to.

Wen Heng, who stood by and watched the excitement, finally spoke: "Go back to the house first, and I will help you treat the wound."

One sentence relieved Song Xunnan's embarrassment, he didn't care whether Wen Heng was watching a movie just now, he quickly opened the door, and said to Jiang Yuanzhou who couldn't figure out the current situation of the two: "You don't have to do this, I won't accept you, you Not my type at all, don't waste your time on me."

What he said was very blunt, very disrespectful, and Jiang Yuanzhou's eyes were red.

Song Xunnan pursed his lower lip: "It's getting late, let's go back."

Young Master Jiang was locked outside the door, watching the two people go in, one of the doctors was still looking at him after closing the door, and nodded slightly.

As if apologizing for Song Xunnan's refusal just now.

Jiang Yuanzhou was startled by his own thought, and his mind cleared up.

He ignored Wen Heng from the beginning to the end. Thinking about it now, Song Xunnan never introduced the relationship between the two of them.

But judging from their familiar attitudes when getting along, it is definitely not a simple neighborhood relationship.

One of the possibilities for making a man who looks like 1 do the following is that the opponent is more aggressive than him.

Jiang Yuanzhou recalled the figures of the two of them, and found that Song Xunnan was indeed thinner.The suit was tailored to the body, and his thin waist could be squeezed so that he could be hugged with one hand.

He just said, people who like him line up from the east to the west of the city, why Song Xunnan is indifferent.

It turned out to be already there.

So I am still very attractive!

Song Xunnan watched Wen Heng close the door.

The baby ran over and rubbed Wen Heng's trouser legs a few times, then ran back to bite his own carrot toy, he was very busy running around.

Wen Heng walked a few steps, then turned to Song Xunnan and said, "Aren't you coming in?"

Song Xunnan stood at the door, not wanting to face Wen Heng for a while, so he made up an excuse: "Legs are numb."

Oh, my legs are numb even standing up.

Wen Heng said "hmm": "It should be hit by the stone I lifted, and it will be fine in a while."

Song Xunnan: "...?"

He was incredible: "Do you know what the two of us were talking about just now?"

Wen Heng actually knows 0 and 1?

For Song Xunnan, apart from embarrassing him, the only shock was the comet hitting the earth.

Wen Heng was silent: "I think you seem to have misunderstood me."

Although he doesn't surf the Internet often, he is still in his 20s, and there are Xiao Zhou and his group of young people in the department. How could he not know these things?

Song Xunnan looked around on the ground.

Wen Heng asked him: "What are you doing?"

"I'm looking for a seam." Song Xunnan's eyes were dimmed.

What nonsense did he say in front of Wen Heng just now?

"I'm 0, we collided."

"We can be sisters."

Let him die, right now.

Song Xunnan twitched the corner of his mouth, accidentally touched the wound, frowned and raised his hand to touch it with his thumb: "I haven't looked in the mirror just now, am I disfigured?"

"Don't move, I'll fix it for you." Wen Heng let him go, gently lifted the topic, and let him sit on the sofa.

Song Xunnan took advantage of the opportunity to sit down, and first took a picture of the corners of his mouth on the screen of his mobile phone. After confirming that it was only bruises that did not affect his overall appearance, he felt relieved.

"Actually, there's nothing serious here, I hope you can help me look at this." He began to take off his clothes.

When Wen Heng found the medicine in his house and raised his eyes, he saw that the other party had exposed a large chest, and his eyelids twitched.

Song Xunnan has been busy with affairs recently, and he has been a little neglected in exercising, but he still has a good figure. It's no wonder that Jiang Yuanzhou is used to seeing handsome men and beautiful men, so he plunged into it.

Down from the ripped collar was the delicate collarbone. Song Xunnan's hand was going down there, and he unbuttoned a few shirt buttons on his chest, pulling them to the left.

He was originally fair, and the exposed half of his skin added a soft glow under the light, making it hard for people to look away.

"Here, here."

Song Xunnan turned around, his shirt was loosely draped over his elbows, and his beautiful back line was stretched, sinking into the covering shirt.

And on his left shoulder, there is an obvious fingerprint, and blood can be seen, which shows that the man exerted great force.

Wen Heng narrowed his eyebrows and seemed a little annoyed: "Who did it?"

"Song Yuqing is crazy," Song Xunnan said, "I felt pain before, but now it's even more uncomfortable. Did it hurt my nerves?"

Wen Heng approached a little closer, stood beside Song Xunnan and looked down at the wound. There was no warmth in his eyes: "Let me see. Are you fighting?"

Song Xunnan nodded.

"what happened?"

"We got into a fight while we were talking. It's probably due to a horoscope incompatibility, and we are born with a mutual restraint," Song Xunnan babbled nonsense, but Wen Heng looked at him before becoming serious, "He should be in the hospital now. I didn't control my strength at the time, so it should be broken." A few ribs."

But after Song Yuqing didn't resist, he himself lost interest, and after he withdrew his strength, he was pulled away by Jiang Yuanzhou.

Song Xunnan didn't have the slightest anxiety about hitting someone too hard and beating someone into the hospital.

Not to mention the time when he was messing around, Song Xunnan's attack was much more ruthless than this during the rebellious period of high school.

Strangely, Wen Heng didn't say anything to him.

Speaking of this, Song Xunnan thought of one thing and reminded Wen Heng: "By the way, Song Yuqing checked you, you should pay more attention to safety recently."

Wen Heng said "um", pressed his fingertips on Song Xunnan's shoulder, and asked him, "Does it hurt?"

"This place seems to be extremely painful—don't take my words for granted. Song Yuqing was kidnapped when she was a child, and she was stimulated. She thinks differently from others. Sometimes she is very extreme. You still have to be careful."

"He's out of his mind, so he can hurt people casually?" Wen Heng asked calmly behind Song Xunnan.

Song Xunnan was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "You can still swear."

Wen Heng didn't know what kind of image he was in Song Xunnan's heart, but judging from this sentence alone, the other party seemed to think too much of him.

He lowered his eyes and didn't answer. After checking the wound on Song Xunnan's shoulder, he helped someone pull up his clothes.

"I hurt my tendons, rest a few more days, don't lift heavy objects, and lift your arms less."

"Oh."

Song Xunnan thought in his heart that it was no wonder it hurt even more. An hour ago, he had been raising his arms to beat Song Yuqing to death.

After taking care of the two wounds and a little scratch on his body, Song Xunnan looked at Wen Heng's back, feeling a little guilty.

"Sorry for dragging you into this."

Wen Heng put the medicine box back and sat opposite Song Xunnan: "According to what you said, Song Yuqing has always had a strong desire to possess you, and wants to protect you as his property, and no one can touch you."

Song Xunnan pondered for a while: "That's about it."

He was trapped in that villa before, and most of it was due to Song Yuqing's "credit".

Wen Heng asked: "Each event can find its forming factors. If his factor is stimulated after being kidnapped, how is it related to you?"

After Song Xunnan put on his clothes, he undid two buttons and took a sip of the ice water on the table.

Of course, with the right hand.

He said: "It's actually very simple. I was in the same school as him. The kidnappers matched us together. We stayed in the basement for a long time and suffered a lot of beatings in exchange for more ransom. Probably because the environment there was too depressing." Well, the two of us can only rely on each other."

After coming out of there, he had a high fever for a week and was almost deaf.Song Yuqing, on the other hand, became uncertain and easily angered. If Song Xunnan was not in front of him, he would get angry and lose his temper.

"It happened that I intentionally stayed with him and comforted him during that time, which may have aggravated this relationship."

At first, Song Xunnan couldn't stand Song Yuqing's constant surveillance, but every time he told himself that it was his brother's protection, out of kindness.

It's ridiculous that it took him three years to realize that Song Yuqing's "protection" was just to satisfy his own selfish desires.

Never ask him what he thinks.

Wen Heng didn't interrupt him, and just listened quietly.

He was really a good listener, probably because he knew all the secrets about himself, so Song Xunnan had nothing to hide when he talked about it.

"It is indeed easy to have special feelings under extreme circumstances," Wen Heng said, "How do you feel about him?"

"Me?" Song Xunnan raised one eyebrow, and said casually, "I just hope the director doesn't cut off my money because of him."

Wen Heng: "..."

Listen, is this called human talk?

However, it was true that Song Yuqing's director, who was injured in Song Xunnan's office, wanted to break the contract at this very moment.

Song Xunnan took out his mobile phone and looked at the company group, and found that it was calm inside.

Before he left, he called Xie Yao to deal with the follow-up with the secretary, and it seemed that the two handled it well.

He was really impulsive today, he shouldn't have shot at the company, he should have found a place to put Song Yuqing's sack on after get off work.

But there's no way, who made the other party too much to beat.

Just as he was thinking about whether to give Xie Yao a raise, he suddenly heard Wen Heng ask: "The one just now was the one who sent you the courier?"

Song Xunnan: "..."

Why did it go around again?

He covered his eyes with his forehead: "Don't mention him, okay? I'm really embarrassed."

Wen Heng laughed, and Song Xunnan subjectively thought that he was gloating.

"If you don't mention it, forget it."