Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead's Ex-Boyfriend(ON-HOLD)

Chapter 10

A thunder stunned Song Kunhe from her dream.

He stared at the dark clouds outside the window, yawned, and sat up on the bed. At 11 o'clock in the morning, the dark clouds and the lightning flashes accompanied by lightning. The rain gave him a sense of ignorance of tonight.

He sat quietly on the bed, slowed down, and slowly crawled out of bed, took a shower in the bathroom, and washed away the wine, he felt much refreshed.

I did n't drink much yesterday. According to his original drinking volume, there was no problem at all, but I did n't expect that the original body 's drinking volume was so poor, but a few glasses of white wine made his head faint.

It seems that in the future, I still have to drink less, Song Yi and regretfully snorted, wiped his hair and went downstairs.

Walking to the living room, he found that Xiao Yuanmu, who was either reading in the room or not knowing what to do, was sitting on the sofa and watching TV. He raised his eyebrows in surprise, before he could talk, and accidentally scanned the TV screen. Pause.

"——Although this photo is blurry, we can see that Liu Ying is drinking with a man afterwards. The gestures of the two are very ambiguous. They are about the pose of marriage in ancient times. There are also rumors that the s This is not the first night trip to catkins, they have also been in and out of a hotel together. "

Two blurred photos of the hotel's name appeared on the TV. Song Yan and his eyes fixed on it, not that he broke the catkins and opened Song Guochao. On that occasion, I did not expect this entertainment reporter to ignore Song Guochao and took a picture of him at the front desk. The photos of the inspection, and a picture of catkins walking into the elevator with a mask, forced them together.

Song Yanhe is not very angry, but he is a little funny and looking forward, because he finds that no matter in which world, seeing pictures and telling stories is one of the survival skills that entertainment media practitioners must master, and looking forward can not wait to know Song Guochao See what the news looks like.

Probably, Song Guochao was scolding him at this time.

With a gloating smile in his eyes, he walked to the sofa and sat down. He heard the sound of rain pouring out of the window. He moved his legs to the sofa, grabbed a pillow, and was about to hold a mobile phone to play games. I saw Xiao Yuan. Mu stood up.

Song Yanhe looked up, collided with Xiao Yuanmu's sight in the air, and retracted subconsciously. He felt that Xiao Yuanmu's eyes were more stormy than outside.

However, Xiao Yuanmu only glanced at him, then turned away without leaving a trace.

Song Kun and some inexplicable, holding the mobile phone for a while and found that the mind of the big brother is really not what ordinary people can investigate, so he was too lazy to think about it, the left and right are just plastic actor love, which will be hunting and being chased in the future. The relationship of killing cannot be changed after guessing it, so there is no need to waste brain cells.

Downstairs Song Ye played the game heartlessly, but Xiao Yuanmu upstairs took a cold shower three times before suppressing the suffocation in his heart.

Xiao Yuanmu stood by the bed, looking at the dark sky outside the window, and felt that the dullness and gloom that had just dissipated seemed to be a little deeper. His eyes were heavy, and he suddenly wanted to smoke. Standing straight back.

He knew that something was different.

He has no doubt that at first he was absolutely impatient and disgusted with Song Yunhe, but now he is not sure what he thinks about Song Yunhe.