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Chapter 95
Everyone is speculating about the origin of that boy, and the answer is ready to come out in connection with a few things that have been booming in the past few days.
Xie Sinian walked in, and the lights in the banquet hall were bright again, shining on the mature and steady face of the man. He faintly said a few words to welcome the guests, and the people present stood up respectfully.
Xie Sinian's remarks are very perfunctory, and I would like to thank you all for your politeness.
It's just that everyone was terrified and couldn't control their eyes on the young man. Regarding the purpose of hosting the banquet, Xie Sinian did not explicitly say, but the three generations of the Xie family’s way of appearance has been told to the entire city a. He hosted the dinner in the house of the Xie family’s master to welcome the new heir.
No one thought that Xie Jiaxin's generation had fought openly and secretly for so many years, biting this opportunity to death, and finally being held in that position was an illegitimate son who had never appeared in city a.
illegitimate child. No, Xie Sinian's affection for this child is so great that he wants to help him erase this title.
His divorce from Qin Qiuyun may be the first step.
Xie Sinian began to introduce Xie Sui. He spoke with a warm voice and smiled in his eyes. He seemed to be a kind and gentle father: "This is my son Xie Sui. I just returned to city a yesterday. The main purpose of the banquet today is to catch the wind and dust for him. Everyone is familiar with one or two first."
After a daze, everyone clapped stiffly and nodded with a smile.
The applause in the banquet hall was scattered, and the individual had a ghost.
Among them, Xie's family looked the most weird. Every smile revealed that it was difficult to suppress anxiety and jealousy, but they put on a mask to keep the beast from running out.
Among all Xie's family members, it seems that only Xie Lingshu is smiling sincerely, with an elegant smile on his pale face. Welcome this nephew and Xu Shien next to him.
Song Wanying was also shocked. After all, she had stayed in City A for so long, and her sense of smell was very accurate. Muttered: "My God, Xie Sinian... this is pushing him directly to the cusp of the storm. A group of lunatics from the Xie family are watching closely, can Xie Sui be safe and sound."
Song Yu didn't even bother to listen to what he was talking about, and turned out the phone, a fire in his stomach.
Look at the chat history.
[Xie Sui: I will come to city a tomorrow]
tomorrow? This is what you call tomorrow?
How long have you been dating, you will learn to deceive!
Now when she heard Song Wanying's contradictory words next to her, Song Yu turned off her mobile phone and said in a cold tone: "Isn't the Xie family a scumbag? You care about his life and death."
Song Wanying coughed: "We are always a little more tolerant towards people with outstanding looks. How can we watch the beautiful teenager suffer with our own eyes."
Speaking of this, she suddenly beamed her eyes and tilted her head: "Baby Yu Yu, are you interested in making more friends? Did you hear what Xie Sinian said? Xie Sui is also the first time to return to City A. You have been ill for several years and there is nothing wrong with it. What a coincidence, my friend, it seems that your age is not very different. Do you want to try to get along."
Song Yu was so angry that he thought of getting up and leaving: "..." Song Wanying, you are out of help! Who said the words of staying away from Xie's family!
Song Wanying is justified and well-founded: "He is still young. I just hope that this young man will not be blackened by the big dyeing vat of the Xie family. You should bring him to the house to play more, so that he has less contact with the lunatics of the Xie family."
Song Yu looked at the person in the center of everyone's eyes, and said lightly, "Do you think he is white now?"
Song Wanying was taken aback.
The young man in the black suit under the light nodded towards the crowd, his expression was calm and relaxed, and the smile on his lips was also cold.
Also, when I just returned to City A, if it was really the son that Xu Qiao brought outside, then facing such a crowded battle, his emotions should be panic, nervous, cowardly, or low self-esteem.
That boy was too calm.
Calm as if he never left, Sheng is the heir of the Xie family, the proud son of heaven.
There must be a demon if something goes wrong.
Song Wanying retracted her gaze, sighed after she was so handsome, and sighed: "Oh, forget it, all the good-looking ones are poisonous, maybe the dangers of thanking the family are in the blood." After speaking, she started to tilt her head again. Educate his brother: "Learn a little, at the same age, why can't you play like him and shock the whole city a."
Song Yu: "..."
Xie Sui really made him hold his stomach today.
Song Yu said indifferently: "My family style is low-key, and I don't like boasting." Didn't you see how many banquets Mother Song planned to give him?
Song Wanying: "Hahahahahahaha."
The old man Xie was physically inconvenient, so he left for a cutscene and was pushed away by the servant soon after.
At the beginning of the banquet, accompanied by soothing music, politicians, businessmen and ladies began to greet or sit down to eat in groups.
Those who can talk to the Patriarch of the Xie family are basically those important people, and Xie Sinian's original intention was to let Xie Sui know these few first.
"This is your Uncle Song."
After Xie Sinian finished speaking, he felt his son who couldn't figure out his body was stiff.
I have also met several big people before, but Xie Sui's performance has always been polite to the point of dripping water. When Song Zecheng is alone here, the air seems to have undergone some subtle changes.
Director Song is a fire-breathing dragon and a heartless old man at home, but he has always been a ruthless tyrant in front of outsiders, unsmiling, straight-faced, and his gaze falls on Xie Sui.
Xie Sui didn't know what to say for a while: "..."
He had dealt with Song Ze in his previous life, and it seemed that he had cheated him.
However, in this life, I have fallen in love with his most precious little son, so I have to behave better no matter what I think.
Xie Sinian hadn't figured out the key, half smiled and reminded: "Scared? Call Uncle Song."
Xie Suina also used his words, raising the corners of her lips, her dark eyes with a pure smile, as if she had met an elder who had long admired.
"Good Uncle Song."
Song Zecheng began to pay attention to this young man early in the morning. Xie Sinian, the old fox's son, was really a little fox with a bad stomach, but the little fox came to him and tried to pretend to be innocent and harmless.
But I have to say that Director Song still eats the look of admiration, and feels comfortable. He replied, "Yes." As an elder, he just politely said: "I have a little son. It seems to be about your age."
Xie Sui smiled unabatedly: "Well, then I really want to get to know him."
Xie Sinian just remembered something Jingcheng had about Song Yu. He faintly shook his head, but said nothing. It was Father Xie's compulsion that made him and Xu Qiao such a tragedy. He didn't want to intervene even if he didn't agree with the feelings of the younger generation.
After just a few days of contact, he also learned a little about Xie Sui's temperament. His mind was deeply like him, but his emotional paranoia was like his mother.
It's just the Song family, not so foolish.
Director Song looked around, and spoke straight: "He is here tonight, and I don't know where to go now." Speaking of which, Director Song didn't intend to force Song Yu to come. Lots of water.
It was simply because he was too angry, and he had to pull him out. But also arranged for Song Wanying to be by his side at all times.
Xie Sui: "..."
Xie Sui was taken aback: "He is here too?"
The Song family shouldn't protect him well, so why did you bring him to a messy place like Xie's house:)
Director Song's vision is very good, or the heart between father and son is clear. At a glance, I saw Song Wanying, who was sitting on the corner sofa and ignoring all the cakes on the table and drinking water, and Song Yu, who was so bored and forced to listen to her sister’s gossip. Thinking of other people's sons has now begun to be taken to the banquet, and now his own family will only be against him.
Director Song's self-esteem took a hit, and he was so angry that he greeted a waiter casually: "Go and call Song Yu to me."
The waiter hasn't answered yet.
Xie Sui had already said one step ahead: "No need Uncle Song, I'll go find him."
Director Song narrowed his eyes.
Xie Sui's eyes were dark, and he smiled calmly and said, "I really want to meet him."
Director Song: "?"
Director Song suddenly regretted it, he didn't want the two to know each other. Although his son can be mad, he doesn't have that crooked mind, he is pure and pure, and his emotions are all on his face. Will Xie Sinian, the son of the old fox, take his son astray.
"I'll tell him to come." He wants to watch from the side!
Song Yu's straight-forward perfunctory style made Song Wanying feel bored. She asked him, "You really have no interest in meeting friends?"
Song Yu: "Not interested."
Song Wanying felt that she could not fulfill the task that her father had explained, and sighed, forget it, just sitting like this with Song Yu, a little bit of a face in city a basically knows Song Yu's identity.
Charity dinners at various jewelry exhibitions and auctions in the future will not worry about opportunities.
The last time Song Wanying took Song Yu to a college, she knew the power of her brother’s face. Thinking about Song Yu in Jingcheng, she probably won’t worry about no one to chase him. Now she’s bored and asked him: "You are in Jingcheng. What does a girlfriend look like? I've fascinated you like this at a young age."
Song Yu was irritated by Xie Sui, and his tone was cold: "It's not very good, it can't be normal."
Song Wanying blinked, but she was not so picky about girls after all, very tolerant: "That must be a very good personality."
Song Yu took a sip of ice water: "Farewell, my personality is not good."
Song Wanying took a breath: "...The soul is interesting?"
Song Yu: "It's funny if you get angry every time."
Song Wanying was stunned by shaking her goblet: "You guys, how did you fall in love with this?"
But Song Yu hasn't given an answer yet. A servant has already walked over and said that it was Director Song who called him over. Song Wanying breathed a sigh of relief, gloating: "The one who should come is to come."
Song Yu pulled the corners of his lips, feeling that the middle-aged director Song was bored, and began to take care of everything and his interpersonal relationships.
Knowing that Song Yu walked over, he realized that it was wrong. After calling a few uncles politely.
Director Song said, "Come on, get to know, this is your Uncle Xie's son, Xie Sui."
Song Yu: "..."
He didn't even expect that the reunion with Xie Sui in City A would actually be under his father's auspices. Dad, you will regret it later.
Standing opposite is Tonight's protagonist, in a tall black suit, handsome and elegant. When Xie Sui saw him, there seemed to be a momentary stun on his face, but he quickly covered it and politely stretched out his hand towards him, with long and cold fingers.
He smiled and thin lips said: "Song Yu."
Director Song's eyes were so hot that he almost poke a hole in his body. Director Song loves face, and his eyes are "you dare to be a demon, you are done."
Song Yu secretly gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and shook hands with Xie Sui.
He felt that Xie Sui used too much energy.
Seeing this, Xie Sinian said: "You juniors go play first, I have something to say with your Uncle Song."
Director Song hesitated to say it again, always feeling weird in his heart, but when his head thought of Song Yu's daytime "I enjoy that feeling of loneliness", he swallowed what he wanted to say. This brat! I can't cure you!
Xie Sui couldn't ask for it, and a little bit reluctantly let go of the hand he was holding with the child, his eyebrows bend: "Okay."
Song Yu: "..."
What a hammer.
He felt his teeth itching when he thought of his cheering, eagerness, and sleeplessness last night.
He was also worried that Xie Sui's trip was too tiring and didn't send him a message for a day!
I also took the initiative to meet Xie's family, thinking that Xie Sui could help him a little after he came to city a!
As a result, if it is said that it will arrive tomorrow, it is estimated that I will see you the day after tomorrow.
Is it necessary for him to hide from him?
Then I don't want to see him sooner.
The more I think about it, the more angry. After Song Yu left the eyes of the elders, he speeded up and walked forward. People on the road frequently looked at them. After all, Xie Sui was the protagonist tonight, and when Song Yu and Song Wanying sat together, the audience guessed his identity. These two people, either are the objects of everyone's focus. Just looking at their tit-for-tat posture, everyone is at a loss. Is there a festival between them?
Xie Sui deliberately slowed down, waiting for Song Yu to calm down.
The banquet hall on the first floor is not limited to this place. Opposite the main entrance is an exit that connects to the corridor and leads to another splendid banquet hall. The promenade is silent, flowers and plants grow savagely, and only the faint moonlight clears the marble slabs in the middle area.
Song Yu didn't even know where he was going.
I was really afraid that he would be ill with his anger, but Xie Sui couldn't help it first, and took his hand behind him amusedly.
"Don't get angry, sorry."
The voice was gentle and helpless, as the night wind lingered in his ears.
The indifferent boy who was alienated just now, at this moment is too gentle in front of his lover.
Song Yu wanted to break away, but couldn't. After calming down for two seconds, his light-colored pupils stared at him nonchalantly, "Don't, I'm sorry, Xie Shaoming has done nothing wrong."
Shao Xie came out, it seemed that he was really angry.
Xie Sui smiled at the corner of his lips and approached him: "I wanted to surprise you."
Song Yu: "Haha."
No one here is in the dark again.
Xie Sui quietly clasped his fingers with one hand, feeling the delicate skin between the young man's fingers, and whispered: "Unexpectedly, it made you angry."
Song Yu was shocked, watching his movements, what did Xie Sui want to do?
There are many precious flowers planted outside the corridor, and the cold winter wind is blowing with frosty fragrance, but the breath on his cheeks is hot. Xie Sui clasped his fingers with one hand, but hugged his waist with the other, leaning against the cold pillar behind his back.
The voice is low and hoarse.
"I'll explain later, but now, I really want to kiss you."
Song Yu: "..."
Suddenly the breath around him was taken over, and the longing that had accumulated for so long erupted. The moment the kiss came fiercely and his lips were sealed, Song Yu's eyes widened.
He felt that he was in the two heavens of ice and fire, with a cold stone pillar behind and a warm body in front.
After a moment of confusion, Song Yu reacted--
He is still angry!
Fuck! Can you change a boyfriend!
There were lively and noisy banquets before and after. On the corridor are two people kissing passionately.
Perhaps Xie Sui hugged him too tightly and almost melted him into his arms, and the turbulent, undisguised longing also poured out.
Uncontrollable emotions made him hear each other's beating hearts clearly in the silent night. Song Yu's anger slowly dissipated.
After a kiss ended, Song Yu opened his mouth and panted slightly.
Oh shit.
Song Yu was almost suffocated by his relatives. There was a little red at the corner of his eyes, and his light-colored pupils glared towards him. There was an aura of a little beast spreading its teeth and claws.
The expression was fierce, but Xie Sui's heart was soft when he saw it.
Xie Sui looked down at him with a gentle smile in his eyes, licking his upper lip: "Yu Yu is really sweet."
Song Yu's ears were red, he gritted his teeth, hooked his tie, and let him get close to him: "It's over, please explain."
Xie Sui held his waist, told him to stand, and said, "I want to give myself one day to deal with Xie's affairs, and then I will look for you."
Song Yuguang was the two or three who heard Song Wanying's words. They all felt dizzy and twitched at the corners of their mouths: "Take care of the Xie family's affairs in one day? Are you kidding me."
Xie Sui did not explain. Of course, one day is not enough, he just persuaded Father Xie yesterday.
"I think I will see you again in the form of a visit."
Song Yu was choked and speechless.
Xie Sui held him, but smiled in his ear, half coaxing half coquettishly: "Don't be angry."
Song Yu's ears were hot and crisp: "..."
Oh shit! Why does he always have no tricks on Xie Sui!
Forget it, my boyfriend doesn't spoil him.
Song Yu pressed his shoulders and pushed him away, looking aside embarrassedly, until he was sure that no one could relax. He sorted out some messy suits and shirts, and said to him, "Don't hide anything from me next time!"
Xie Sui chuckled, "Accepted."
When he returned to the banquet hall, Xie Sui, as the host, was called by Elder Xie to say something. While the housekeeper turned around, Xie Sui quickly kissed Song Yu's face and said, "Wait for me."
Song Yu blushed and couldn't bear to push him: "What's the matter with you."
He drank a few glasses of ice water, and after making sure that his expression returned to normal, he sat back to Song Wanying's place. When he left, Song Wanying didn't hold back her temper, and called her best friend to chat, that is, Hua Yan from Star Entertainment last time. Song Yu's expression remained the same, but there were still some differences. Song Wanying's gaze passed from him to when he sat down, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong with your mouth." Song Yu: "..."
Song Yu didn't change his face: "I was bitten by a mosquito while breathing outside."
Huayan laughed out loud and repeated softly: "Mosquitoes?"
Song Wanying shook her head: "Tsk, do you know what this classic line is. In the TV series, the heroine and the protagonist have an affair, and they use this set to perfuse the ignorant masses."
Song Yu: "...oh." Director Song has no waves in his heart, aren't you just an ignorant crowd.
Song Wanying joked: "If you didn't give up on your girlfriend, I would suspect that you had an affair."
Song Yu: "...you talk, leave me alone."
Hua Yan asked, "Yu Yu, I heard people say, last time you went with Zhao Ziyu in the studio?"
Song Yu raised his eyes: "En."
Hua Yan sighed: "At that time I should send someone to follow you."
Song Wanying and Huayan’s close friends since childhood, of course, said everything, including how Song Yu spoiled her parrot and taught it to say that kind of crazy things, so Huayan also knew Song Yu’s disgust for Zhao Ziyu. But Song Yu and Zhao Ziyu hadn't seen each other for so many years. She thought that the conflict between the two had caused the conflict last time, and she felt guilty.
When they talked about Zhao Ziyu, Song Yu suddenly reacted. Zhao Ziyu was also on the scene and saw Xie Sui!
Fuck! How would he react?
Song Wanying glanced at him, sighed helplessly and said, "Don't let this look. Zhao Ziyu is the only son and heir of the Zhao family. He's busy. You don't want to see others, and he won't have time to see you. Anyway, you won't meet often in the future. ,Do not worry."
As a result, Song Wanying had just finished speaking.
A voice between a teenager and a young man resounded above, and Wen Qian was cold.
"Song Yu, let's talk."
Song Wanying looked up in a daze, and Song Yu also tilted her head.
Zhao Ziyu.
Song Yu: "..." What kind of crow's mouth is Song Wanying.
It just happened that Zhao Ziyu hit his muzzle. He just remembered about it, got up from the sofa and said, "Okay, go outside and talk."
There is a square pond in the garden outside the main entrance, the tree next to it is full of lanterns, and there is a swing by the pond. Song Yu didn't have much to talk to him, so he wanted to say something straightforward, don't provoke my boyfriend.
Who expected Zhao Ziyu to preemptively say: "You and Xie Sui are already together?"
Song Yu swallowed it back: "Yes."
Zhao Ziyu's eyes fell on his lips, but he quickly looked away: "You have been afraid of me, what are you afraid of?"
Song Yu: "Don't, don't put gold on your face, OK? It's just annoying, not so complicated emotions."
Zhao Ziyu looked at the night sky, the moonlight was beautiful, and the sky was clear, and said, "Don't you always think that I am weird when I come back."
Song Yu looked at him lightly.
Zhao Ziyu: "I said I came for you, so you are not at all curious about why I came for you." He tilted his head, his eyes were unclear, and smiled: "Yu Yu, you are not alone in your previous life. memory."
You are not alone with memories of past lives. Song Yu froze in place, his pupils contracted to a point, and then slowly expanded.
For a long time, he smiled to himself.
The perverse hostility that had been suppressed all of a sudden broke out, took a step forward, directly grabbed Zhao Ziyu's clothes with his hands, and slammed him against the tree next to him, hitting him with one punch.
"I haven't dealt with you all the time, I just feel that things that haven't happened can't be convicted!"
"But you remember, that would be great."
Song Yu Qingqian's eyes were cold and crazy.
"Fool, is it fun to imprison people."