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The Dilbalow cruise ship auction happens to be held on the winter solstice.

This morning, there were only dumplings on the Song's table, but there were many varieties and flavors, which could basically meet the needs of everyone.

Song Ye and Zhou Nan drank late yesterday and had no appetite for waking up in the morning, so they just ate a few dumplings and dropped their chopsticks. Like him, he had no appetite, but Song Guochao had no good looks for a while.

After dinner, Song Yehe went back to the room to rest for a while, and Zhang Chao told him that he had been waiting outside. Coincidentally, when he came downstairs, he also saw Song Yelin who was going out.

"Brother." Song Yanhe squinted, making a good noise.

Song Shulin bowed his head, his expression was a little soft, and said, "My parents set off in the afternoon. Are you making an appointment with a friend? Let's go now."

"No, I just want to go early and rest at the hotel for a while, so I don't have any energy at night. I plan to have fun."

Song Yanlin heard a smile on her face and said, "Do n’t play too crazy at night. Now that you are ready, go quickly."

Song Yehe and Song Yilin walked to the door together. Before he got into another car, he asked, "Brother, where are you going?"

"Go to the company." Song Yanlin said: "There are still some things that need to be dealt with, and I'll rush to the blue market after finishing the work."

"Yeah." Song Yihe frowned and waved his hands, got into the car waiting aside, and waved at Song Yilin: "Then you work hard, I'll go first."

Zhang Chao nodded respectfully to Song Yilin, then closed the door for Song Yihe and sat in the co-pilot.

Because he was going to pick up Xiao Yuanmu, the car was also going in the direction of the company. It looked like going to the same destination as Song Yilin's car.

Song Yanhe looked at the car that was a little behind in the rearview mirror and suddenly said, "Zhang Chao, what do you think of my brother?"

Zhang Chao, who was planning Song Yong and his schedule, looked up and thought for two seconds before cautiously saying, "The young master is very calm."

"I mean what's his personality." Song Yan leaned back into his chair lazily, looking out the window with one hand on his chin, his tone indifferent: "Shen Wen doesn't need to take what everyone says Come out and perfuse me. "

Zhang Chao didn't know why Song Yunhe suddenly talked about Song Yunlin, but he was Song Yunhe's life assistant. He has been with him since he was very young. He knows that he really respects and worships Song Yunlin, so he pondered for a moment. Still said: "The young master doesn't laugh at all, because of the age difference, I usually rarely play with you, and I don't know his character well."

Song Zhenghe shook his head and nodded, and then asked, "What do you think of Song Jiabao?"

Zhang Chao froze, looked up at Master Song Xiao, who looked idle in the rearview mirror, and the inexorable relationship between Song Ye and Song Jiabao. Even outsiders knew how much, but few people knew. The reason why he did not deal with Song Jiabao, and he happened to be among those few.

Song Yehe is about the same age as Song Jiabao. Before going to school, the relationship between the two was good. After all, Mr. Song ’s family had a great career, and Song Jiabao ’s father and grandfather came to pay a visit. Song Jiabao, who was taken with him, was naturally constrained to get along with Song Ye.

The change in the relationship between the two was when Song Ye and Song Jiabao were in first grade, Song Jiabao's father passed the Song family relationship and sent him to Song Ye and the same private elementary school, but the private school was very strict The students who enter are divided into classes according to their family and their own conditions, and both of them can enter the first few classes.

Although Song Jiabao was sent in by the Song family, there is still a distance between him and Song Yihe, so they are not in the same class.

When halfway through the first grade, Song Jiabao didn't know where he got angry, and found Song Jihe who was in an activity class at that time. He announced loudly that he had broken ties with him, and the two had a fight. In the sixth grade Song Yanlin, the two talents were persuaded.

However, at the time Song Lin was called over, I do n’t know if it was because of the tradition of training his family first, or because he followed Song Guochao ’s eyes to see Song Jilin and did wrong. It was reprimand, and Song Jilin also chose the first time. Song Xunhe was reprimanded.

Even though the teacher said it was Song Jiabao's provocation, even the fight was provoked by Song Jiabao, but Song Yilin taught his younger brother for the first time, and then just said a few words of Song Jiabao painlessly. After he returned, he heard that After this, Song Guochao once again learned a fierce lesson from Song Zhenghe.

Because Song Guochao felt that since the oldest son reprimanded Song Yonghe, the younger son must have done wrong.

After being closed for two days, Song Yanhe, who was so cried that his voice was dumb, was finally taken care of by Mr. Song Lao, and he was also sent to Mr. Song Huan and Song Yan at that time.

It may be because of the affectionate bloodline, or the admiration of the children. At that time, Master Song Xiao, who was confined in the dark room, was scared to sleep even for a long time, and he did not blame his father and Brother, only hate Song Jiabao.

The two also started from that time, and they had to fight each other until they reached adulthood.

In fact, to say that, the reason why Song Yehe did not deal with Song Jiabao was not related to Song Yelin, who dealt with this matter at the first time.

However, as a subordinate, Zhang Chao, even if he had such an idea, could not say so, so even after hearing Song Ye and asking Song Yilin and asking Song Jiabao, he remembered this very long past, and he could only Considerable evaluation.

"Master Jiabao is more outgoing, but he is still young, so he is a little impatient, and it is often difficult to think carefully and there is room for growth."

Song Yan and Gou Lip, Zhang Chao's comment seems to be considerable and not biased, but the direction in between is quite obvious.

He continued: "What do you think of me?"

"Little Master is very cheerful. Although he has a little youthful spirit and impulse, he also has an aggressive spirit. Although he is immature, he is a saitama, and he will definitely do something in time."

At this moment, the direction is more obvious, Song Yan and raised his eyebrows: "Why Song Jiabao's impulse is impatience, and my impulse is sharp?"

Although Song Yunhe was laughing, the cross-examination seemed another question.

However, Zhang Chao's face didn't move. He said, "Master Jiabao's character is domineering and can only offend people outside, but the master's personality is the Song family's confidence. The two are so different that they cannot be compared. "

Song Xunhe didn't hold back a chuckle, at this time he realized that Zhang Chao was also a personal talent. Not everyone can learn such a smooth speaking ability.

"Then ..." Song Xunhe looked at the familiar street with a smile: "What do you think of Xiao Yuanmu?"

"Master Xiao is not a thing in the pool." Zhang Chao turned his head, looking at Song Xihe with a dignified look, and said, "Before I thought Master Xiao was only playing with Master Xiao, but found out during this time, There is also a bit of sincerity between you and Master Xiao, and Master Xiao is not as exclusive to you as I imagined. I want to persuade you, even if you and Master Xiao finally choose to separate, try to get together as much as possible. "

At this time, Song Zhenghe really faced Zhang Chao's face. He looked up and saw Zhang Chao's slightly serious expression, and could not help asking: "Why do you think Xiao Yuanmu is not in the pool?"

However, before Zhang Chao spoke, the car stopped steadily and reached its destination.

Song Zhenghe looked back and said lightly: "Go and call Xiao Yuanmu, I'll wait here."

Zhang Chao nodded, opened the door and left, but after a while, came over with Xiao Yuanmu.

He helped Xiao Yuanmu open the door of the back seat and smiled, "Master Xiao, please sit down."

Xiao Yuanmu stooped to the sight of Song Yan and laziness, and the appearance of seeing him and Xiao Sheng Lin smirking and laughing last night appeared in his mind, but his eyes were calm like water.

"It's all on the bus, let's go." Song Yan and Xiao Yuanmu glanced back and looked away and instructed the driver to drive.

The car was driving smoothly on the road again, but this time no one spoke in the car.

It takes nearly an hour and a half to get from the city center to the airport. Song Ye and Zhou Nan had a drink too late last night, at this time they closed their eyes and raised their heads, and then they fell asleep, gradually sinking into dreamland.

Xiao Yuanmu watched Song Xihe's head drooping little by little, and finally opened his eyes suddenly and suddenly, but was awake for only a second, he leaned back on his chair and closed his eyes and fell asleep, just to sleep It was not quite stable, and sometimes it was tilted to this side and to the other side, and sometimes continued to lower his head, leaning to the side as the car turned.

He looked at it indifferently, without making any preparations to sit Song Yun and Yun Zheng.

Zhang Chao looked away from the co-pilot and sighed secretly when he looked out the window.

On a turn, Song Yan and his head almost hit the window and woke up again. He rubbed his eyes and looked at Xiao Yuanmu stupidly. At this time he slept a little bit awake and saw him cold. Sitting face-to-face snorted from the nose without any concealment, and then moved his buttocks a little bit-close to the window, sitting where he could be farthest from Xiao Yuanmu.

Xiao Yuanmu looked away indifferently, looking out the window and thinking about what was already being prepared during this time.

I have to say that Song Yehe moved back to the Song family, giving him a great deal of space to connect with his followers all his life, and following the memory, he really found a few, although at this time these people have not budded. However, compared with the excavations they had been famous for at that time, the help and charcoal delivery in the snow at this time can better obtain the loyalty of their subordinates.

Now he has sold a few stocks. Although the current cash in his hand is small, the initial capital of a company is sufficient. Besides, as long as there is capital, the matter of money is only a number in his opinion. How much he needs How much can it be.

This time, he will not be like the last generation, and he has exhausted his painstaking efforts, but the small company that the Xiao family didn't care about was merged into Xiao's. Although this company allowed him to quickly gain a foothold, But now he doesn't need to exchange anything at all.

It is his thing, and naturally it is his all the time.

And his company is no longer just a help for him to gain a foothold, but a backing that he inherits from Xiao's. Since it is the backing, then the status of funds is indispensable. Now that the funds are not lacking, he needs to find ways to make this company The company gained recognition in the industry and quickly seized the industry market.

Xiao Yuanmu was still thinking, he felt his shoulders sink, looked at him, and saw only a white and well-behaved sleeping face, probably because his shoulders were too hard, and he held the delicate head of the sleeping face owner, causing him Occasionally, his head would move, and the curled eyelashes would tremble.

As soon as his heart moved, Xiao Yuanmu's brain moved before he could react. He gently dragged the sleeping person's face and moved him to the shoulder socket, fearing that his neck was too hard, and he moved a little Sit down a bit.

After Xiao Yuanmu returned to God, this extremely well-behaved face was close to him after he fell asleep, and even his breath with a few small purrs was mixed with warm breathing, quietly and not to be ignored. Intertwined with his breath.

He tilted his head slightly and looked at Song Yanhe's eyes as deep as a cold lake, without concealing the coldness inside. When he was about to raise his hand to push him away, he saw that the person who had just settled wrinkled his nose and took some The hum of the nasal sound penetrated into his ears lightly and arrogantly, just like his master was insolent and unreasonable, so that his newly raised hand hung in the air.

Xiao Yuanmu looked at him with a pinched corner of his mouth, and then snorted his head again. He seemed to finally find a suitable sleeping position, and slightly raised his eyebrows to stretch out, but the curled eyelashes were uneasy. It is like a butterfly wing that stays on a flower and bone. It will be gently agitated after a while. With the passage of time, the frequency of eyelashes will gradually slow down. After a few minutes, it will quietly cast a shadow on the eyelids. No more action.

Song Yan and her eyelashes are long, and they are dark and dense. This is Xiao Yuanmu's first thought.

He should not have slept on Xiao Shenglin like this, this is Xiao Yuanmu's second thought.

At the same time as the second thought appeared, Xiao Yuanmu's eyes became a little cold, because he remembered the scene he saw yesterday.

Last night when he finished talking with the finalized partner, he came out of the tea house and waited for Yang Jie to drive over to send him to prepare to go back, but inadvertently saw Song Qinghe opposite Qingba.

He and Xiao Shenglin and Zhou Nan were sitting on a table and chairs outside the bar. Fruits and snacks were placed on the table. Zhou Nan was drinking. He and Xiao Shenglin were talking with each other, even though they were separated. Across the road, he could see the light in his eyes.

The singers who sang outside suddenly sang to the high tide. The guests at the tables next to them raised the wine glasses and gently hummed, presumably because they disturbed them, Song Yonghe put his head in Xiao Shenglin's ears. , Brow eyebrows do not know what to say, and finally smiled at Xiao Shenglin, Xiao Shenglin also touched his head.

It was Song Xihe he had never seen before. He was relaxed and comfortable and revealed the joy from the inside out. When he smiled and talked to Xiao Shenglin, he could see him and Xiao even if he couldn't hear anything from them. The intimacy and familiarity between the sound forests is a special aura that can only be generated from the inner trust. This aura has never existed between him and Song Yunhe.

It may be the memory of rebirth before rebirth. At that moment, Xiao Yuanmu was almost impulsive and wanted to walk in front of them and intervene. After entering Song Song and Xiao Shenglin, blocking their sight and dialogue, he held Song again. Xun He's face made him look only at him, let him know and let everyone know who Song Ye was.

When Yang Jie stopped him, he was already stepping on the zebra crossing. If Yang Jie wasn't, maybe he had done what he thought at the time.

At that moment, he felt that Song Yunhe might have given him a psychological hint before rebirth, so that even after he was reborn, he would be confused by this hint.

Song Yuanhe's influence on him, or the impact of the memory before his rebirth, made Xiao Yuanmu startled, and he was more vigilant at the same time.

Because he knows clearly that no matter what Song Yunhe looks like, he is not a person who can stand beside him, and he never wants to let anyone walk with him.

Xiao Yuanmu's jaw was tight, and he looked at Song Yanhe's sleeping face almost critically. From his fair and smooth skin to the inconspicuous tear mole at the end of his eyes, he didn't let it go.

Song Yunhe's looks are really good, but in the eyes of Xiao Yuanmu, who is accustomed to the world's top beauty, it is just a good thing.

Such a face, such a person, there is really nothing to attract attention. Before he was reborn, he would like him just because he had not seen much.

The waves in Xiao Yuanmu's eyes returned to calmness, raised his hands and pinched Song Jihe's chin, and pushed his head away from his shoulder.

Song Yuanhe, who was sleeping a lot, still leaned on his shoulder, but Xiao Yuanmu did not have the slightest effort, no matter how inclined his head was, his head was fixed in the same place.

"What are you doing ..." Song Yan and his eyes opened a crevice, his black and white eyes with a trace of sleeplessness, glowing with water: "Why do you grab my chin."

Unprepared and ignorant, this is the first time Xiao Yuanmu has seen Song Xunhe who did not wake up. Even if he is dissatisfied, his voice is full of coquettishness.

However, Xiao Yuanmu was unmoved. When he opened his eyes, he pushed him backwards and said lightly, "The airport is here."

At the same time, Zhang Chao, who had been observing the movement in the rear, also opened his mouth: "Little Master, you have arrived at the airport."

Song Yanhe rubbed his eyes and yawned lightly before he could fully open his eyes, but the end of his eyes had been rubbed red, and the water was more tired.

In fact, Song Yehe did not wake up. He didn't even remember Xiao Yuanmu pushing him. Instead, he nodded quietly, then slowly said, "I'll go to sleep on the plane."

Zhang Chao glanced at the extraordinarily well-behaved little master, with a hint of surprise in his heart. He had just interrupted Song Kun and was afraid that he and Xiao Yuanmu would be angry. He did not expect that today he was particularly good at talking.

Xiao Yuanmu looked at Song Yehe like this, a flash of light flashed through his mind. Before that, Song Yehe was drunk like this.

Quiet, well-behaved, slow, do whatever you say, and don't know how angry.

Unexpectedly, this was also the case when Song Ye and Wake up, probably when Song Ye and Wake were not awake.

Xiao Yuanmu frowned a little, unconsciously, after that, he had to take care that he would not let him drink outside or let him stay outside. This was his first thought, but he did n’t wait for him to have a second thought. Seeing that Song Yehe had got out of the car, he followed Zhang Chao step by step and wanted to help him with his luggage.

Zhang Chao naturally refused Song Yehe. This was the first time he had seen Master Xiao so well-behaved. It was very comforting to see him grow up and almost treat him as his younger brother, Zhang. He was also relieved, because in Song, In the words of his wife and Mr. Song, he knew that the young master was also a very well-beloved child when he was little, but he did not expect that he would still see this scene.

Of course, Zhang Chao also found out that Song Ye and this time probably did not wake up at this time, but even if he did n’t wake up, it was also his young master. This at least proves that the young master is never bad by nature. Zhang Yangpai is nothing but the wall he built.

However, before waiting for Zhang Chao to sigh more, Xiao Yuanmu got out of the car and went between Song Yanhe and Zhang Chao. Although indifferent, he politely said to him, "Do you need my help?"

Zhang Chao quickly shook his head and glanced at Song Yonghe, who was standing behind Xiao Yuanmu, and said, "Master Xiao, our young master has not woke up yet, please take care of it, take him to sit in it for a while, I will take The boarding pass will come. "

Xiao Yuanmu gave a faint response, took a few steps to see Song Yan and stayed still, turned back and grabbed Master Song's wrist, went straight into the airport.

There was a lot of noise in the airport. Song Xunhe followed Xiao Yuanmu a few steps, and gradually woke up. He glanced at the noisy environment and possibly the wrong check-in place. Aunt Nian, Xiao Yuanmu's hand that she wanted to break away was held honestly.

At least somebody will come over, and a personal meat wall will block in front.

Zhang Chao quickly got the boarding pass, took them to the VIP waiting room, and said, "Little Master, you and Master Xiao will take a break here, and I will do something."

At this time, Xiao Yuanmu had released Song Yonghe's hand. They were sitting on two adjacent single sofas, their expressions were indifferent. When Zhang Chao said this, Song Yunhe raised his head from his mobile phone and said "Hurry up and back."

Zhang Chao left in a hurry, and Song Yanhe's sight returned to the phone again.

This is a small group. There are only three people in it, called "Top Male Model Team". The name is Zhou Nan, who has never been shameless.

At this time he was walking in the group:

Dad is the invincible handsome: are you awake? Keep going tonight!

I'm the first handsome in the world: at the airport, I don't want to be with you at night.

Dad is the world ’s invincible handsome: Oh, it ’s different to have a boyfriend. A man with a wink like dad wo n’t disturb your in-depth communication. Rest assured, I'm talking to Lin Zi.

Song Yanhe rolled his eyes and also rolled his eyes, and returned to: Who said that I was with Xiao Yuanmu, and I had an appointment with Lin Zi to drink together.

After sending, add another one: don't take your kind.

Zhou Nan rushed to the ground, one after another, and the news went wild. Before Song Yehe had finished reading it, he saw that he made a voice, and just opened it without thinking.

I only heard Zhou Nan say in an unyielding voice: "You tell Dad, when did you and Lin get together! Do you actually carry a dark knot on my back! Are you worthy of me and your worthy Xiao Yuanmu?"

Zhou Nan speaks fast and has a loud voice, and almost finished the whole sentence at the first time when Song Yan and wanted to get rid of it. The reverberation echoed in the very empty VIP registration room, apparently he did not bypass looking at this. Xiao Yuanmu's ears beside.

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