Chapter 8: Eight Gangsters

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At nine o'clock in the morning, Song Yehe went downstairs with no time, but unexpectedly saw Xiao Yuanmu in the living room.
At this time of summer, when the sun was shining, the overwhelming sunlight was falling from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the courtyard, and the entire living room was bright and translucent. It also melted the coldness of the young people around the sofa. He looked up from the book and looked to this side. At that time, the sunlight on the side will dot his eyes, bright, so beautiful that people can't help breathing lightly.
Xiao Yuanmu looked at Song Xunhe who was standing on the steps, and saw him staring straight at this side, pressing his fingertips on the pages of the book, he could not help but tremble, then turned his face, narrowing the cold light under his eyes.
Because this face, similar to the look of Song Yihe, he has seen too much since childhood, he knows what's in it, nothing more than obsession, stunning, or some disgusting desire.
What's more, his status of being very helpless without a father or mother can attract those who show such eyes, and he almost has no worries to shoot at him. Xiao Yuanmu's eyes are cold—just Those people paid a terrible price in the end.
I don't know what Song Yunhe will do for this, and he may be able to use this to get the things that defeated Song.
Thinking like this, Xiao Yuanmu's forefinger gently rubbed the pages of the book, glanced over the middle section, stopped on the word "destruction" for two seconds, and then closed the entire book.
Song Zhenghe licked his lips and saw Xiao Yuanmu closing the book again. He held the handrail of the staircase tightly without a trace, then said nothing: "Why are you still here at this time?"
Xiao Yuanmu looked at him quietly, his gaze fell on his slightly guilty concealment but absolute and desire. There was a hint of wonder in his heart, and he said calmly: "You asked me to wait for you to work yesterday. "
Song Yu and his sisters took a moment to remember that they seemed to have said it. At that time, they just came out of the supermarket in the villa area and happened to meet the patrol guards. The guards here generally remember the owners here, even if they ca n’t remember, most of them With a pair of sharp eyes, one can guess whether it is a visitor or an outsider by just looking at the clothes.
At that time, he answered a phone call and asked Xiao Yuanmu to go out first. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by the guards and questioned. After going up to clear the siege, he thought that he might have to undergo a cross-examination when he came out in the morning, and he said: Tomorrow I send you to work.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yuanmu would really wait for him here.
"Let's go then."
When Song Yunhe and Xiao Yuanmu carried the guard room, he lowered the window deliberately so that the guards inside saw Xiao Yuanmu's face and said, "This is my roommate, let you recognize your face."
The guard who stopped Xiao Yuanmu was also there yesterday, and Wen Yan quickly apologized again, then sent them away respectfully.
At the door of the company, Song Yanhe and Xiao Yuanmu watched with dozens of lines of sight and walked in side by side.
The two walked forward and backward, walking side by side to the two adjacent elevators, one standing on the left high-rise elevator, and one ordinary employee elevator standing on the right, clearly distinguished, and there was no communication until the elevator came down.
Song Yan and He just stepped into the empty elevator, and a charming-looking woman followed in the back foot. He was surprised that he also saw the eyes of Xiao Yuanmu and the beauty.
It should be said that it was this girl who exuded a charming charm and provoked Xiao Yuanmu unilaterally. Xiao Yuanmu did not even give her a look, and pushed herself into the elevator with the crowd.
"Yi and brother!" The pretty girl froze, hugged his arm, aggrieved: "Your little love dare to ignore me! You have to decide for me!"
The beautician made three turns in one sentence, and the ending of the song was raised to make Song Ye and her arm shake. If she put a few more crickets on her head, this sense of presence in the scene of the ancient Harem contending for pets would be even stronger.
"Jane." Song Yanhe pulled out his hugged hand, holding back the corners of the convulsions, and barely pulled out a smile: "Why are you here?"
Just now, Song Yehe found the memory of Song Jiani in her memory. Although she is also named Song, Song Jiani has no blood relationship with Song Yehe. She is the daughter of Song Ye and her mother's girlfriends.
Song Jiani has the same family background as Song Ye and Qing Mei Zhu Ma. Since she liked Song Yehe since she was a child, she did not go to her company after graduation. Instead, she followed him to the Song family. I won the moon, but I didn't expect that on the first day of joining the company, Song Yanhe even fell in love with Xiao Yuanmu.
Song Jiani was jealous and unwilling, so she spread rumors about Xiao Yuanmu everywhere, and tried her best to find Xiao Yuanmu's troubles. Xiao Yuanmu had a miserable life in the company, and Song Jiani contributed.
Of course, Song Jiani will not end well in the future.
Although the two ended very miserably, Song Xunhe didn't feel the sympathy for Song Jiani, but took a step back because this little girl, who will break Song Xunhe's life because of love and hate The root of the son, just seeing her, Song Xunhe felt a pain in his lower body.
However, Song Yanhe's coldness caused Song Jiani to misunderstand her. She said that her eyes were red and red, and she choked, "Why brother and brother, why have you been so cold to me lately, do you really like that male fox?"
Song Yehe was speechless and looked up at the numbers shown above. He didn't dare to offend Xiao Yuanmu, but he had no scruples about Song Jiani. He said directly: "Even without Xiao Yuanmu, I would not like you. Advise Just a word, don't go to trouble him, or you will be at your own risk. "
Sending the reminder, he stepped out the first time the elevator door was opened, and Songli Niuli watched the closed elevator door and sank.
As the crown prince of the Airborne Marketing Department, Song Yunhe's daily work is very simple. In addition to ruling out various planning and publicity programs, there is nothing that he needs to do in person.
Things to deal with in the morning Last night, before working for an hour in the afternoon, Song Yehe became bored. He walked to the sofa next to him and suddenly remembered his conversation with Xiao Yuanmu when he was just in the car.
At that time, the car was silent, Xiao Yuanmu said suddenly, his voice was very soft: "Why do you like me?"
Song Zhe and Ru Lin are enemies, because he has no idea why the original owner looked at Xiao Yuanmu. If you must find a reason, then Xiao Yuanmu is too outstanding, but can he say that?
So he racked his brains and found a reason that couldn't be asked in detail: "Love at first sight."
After that, he carefully looked at Xiao Yuanmu's expression with Yu Guang.
Xiao Yuanmu's face didn't have any fluctuations. He quietly looked at the traffic in front. It took a long time before he chuckled, but there was no smile on his face, he said quietly: "Because of my face?"
Song Xunhe quickly drew back his sight, and was very crisis-conscious and didn't talk.
Xiao Yuanmu lowered his eyes and his expression was unpredictable: "If I tell you, as long as you don't entangle me from today, then I can never have happened before. If you don't agree and the consequences are conceited, you will How to do?"
Song Yan and secretly swallowed saliva. He was very eager to promise Xiao Yuanmu, and even wanted to say that today is not necessary. From this moment on, we'd better die.
But he can't.
Moreover, I don't know if it is his illusion. He feels that Xiao Yuanmu's attitude towards him does not seem to be as disgusting with the original owner as in the book, but he does not know whether it is not written in the book and has not appeared in this paragraph, or This paragraph actually happened, but it was not written.
However, whether the former or the latter, he can only have one answer, and he is destined to offend the future boss.
Song Kun and some frustrated, did not dare to look at Xiao Yuanmu and looked straight ahead and said, "I don't agree?"
Xiao Yuanmu looked at him leisurely. There was no emotion like anger or hatred on his face. His cold eyes were very clear, but his tone was unpredictable: "Since this, no matter what happens in the future, you have no room to regret. "
Recalling Xiao Yuanmu's expression in the morning, Song Yong and the pen with a flexible movement between his fingers stopped abruptly. He was agitated between his eyebrows, and he just threw the pen on another sofa and picked up the phone on the side. After playing, I will change to the lying position again, while flipping the news on the mobile phone to brush up and down, while tilting Erlang's legs, it is comfortable.
The original owner's fox friends and dog friends are many. Ten days have passed since he passed through. This phone has received at least dozens of invitations, there are ordinary meals, there are also themes, and there is even an invitation to fly to Macau. Tone, this is not the first time. It can be seen that the original owner does not converge very much when playing.
In fact, Song Yehe has no worries about playing, and he will try to find a way to die every day in the future. His Xiao Yuanmu's acting also feels panicked, but it is not his world here, and how these people are not clear. Besides, the original owner would have been so miserable later, his fox-puppy and dog-friends who had fallen down the rocks absolutely contributed, and it was no harm to avoid it earlier.
Song Yan and casually slid his mobile phone. Suddenly another message came over. His eyes brightened. Although he was quickly overwhelmed by other news, he quickly found it.
: The person you want me to check, the information has been sent to your mailbox, the woman is protected behind her, it took a lot of effort to find the things you requested, remember to add money.
Song Kun raised his eyebrows and typed his fingers quickly.
I'm the first handsome in the world: So fast?
: The money is more natural, the account number is given to you, and the transfer screenshot is shown to me.
After Song Yehe opened the mailbox and saw that it was indeed the information he wanted, he paid very quickly, and then posted the screenshot.
: Thank you for your patronage and welcome to your next visit.
Exiting WeChat, Song Yehe opened the mailbox and saw a woman with a beautiful appearance and no age at all, chuckling her lips and laughing.
I want him to sing (work) and (day) from (work) Song Dasong in (ground), when did he live such a humiliating life, Xiao Yuanmu had to bear it for his small life, but the others jumped Q people, there is nothing to be jealous of when he uses it for purging fire. 2k novel reading network