After being dressed as cannon fodder, I tear up the script

Gao She seemed to have noticed it too, and let Song Jingxi get into the car first.

Gao She said, "That Feng Xiangyuan, do you have any conflicts with him?"

Song Jingxi thought back on the plot, and realized that what the original owner wanted to do had already been stifled in the cradle, and there was no festival between them except Xing Wenkang.

The original owner also served Feng Xiangyuan with food and drink all day long. Logically speaking, there should be no festivals.

"No, maybe they didn't come to look for me," Song Jingxi comforted Gao She, and comforted himself, "Maybe they came to look for Xing Wenkang."

Feng Xiangyuan appeared in the school, if it was before, Song Jingxi would not be surprised.

But now that Xing Wenkang and Feng Xiangyuan broke up, Song Jingxi felt uncomfortable and unbelievable about anything.

The main line has changed, the main line has changed!

Feng Xiangyuan didn't break up with Xing Wenkang, and it can be said that their relationship is like glue, so Feng Xiangyuan came to Xing Wenkang.

Now that the two protagonists have broken up, what is the reason why Feng Xiangyuan appeared at the school gate?

Just before class, when Song Jingxi and Jiang Yunsheng were walking on the road, Song Jingxi felt that someone was following behind him, and it turned out to be Feng Xiangyuan.

Why is Feng Xiangyuan following him?

Gao She felt that Song Jingxi suddenly had something on his mind, but he didn't seem to want to tell himself the worry in his heart.

"Would you like to stay with me for two days?" Gao She asked, "I have nothing to do in the next few days. Song Ying should be busy recently, and I don't think I can spend as much time with you as I do."

Song Jingxi glanced at him consciously, obviously Gao She was discussing with him in a serious tone, but Song Jingxi just felt that something was wrong with Gao She.

"Uncle, your purpose is obvious."

Song Jingxi deliberately teased him, and called him uncle, "I just saw my brother, you haven't seen the rest of our family yet."

Gao She smiled, but he didn't care about the address issue. He had earlier regarded the title of uncle as a love interest between him and Song Jingxi, "Then when shall I buy some presents? What do parents like? What does grandpa like? Should I look at the gift and buy it, or shall we pick it together when the time comes?"

Gao She threw a series of questions straight at him, and Song Jingxi was dumbfounded.

Just now he thought he was teasing Gao She, but now Gao She turned against the guest.

What parents and grandpas.

Song Jingxi was so choked that he could hardly speak, "You, you are still early, just wait."

Song Jingxi didn't speak anymore after that, Gao She looked up at the rearview mirror, the person beside him was leaning against the car window, with his chin resting on his palm, and his ears were very red.

Gao She didn't bother him anymore, and said in a restrained tone, "Come here whenever you want, and I won't force you. But after two days after your school's final exam is over, if you have time, come with me first. furniture?"

"We're going to live together anyway, so there's no harm in getting ready early."

After Gao She finished speaking, it was three seconds later that Song Jingxi hummed in a low voice.

Song Jingxi began to accept herself slowly, and Gao She felt relieved.

It's just that Feng Xiangyuan, you have to pay attention to his movements these two days.

In order to pick Song Jingxi back for dinner at night, Song Ying went home early in the afternoon.

But after waiting at home for a long time, no one came back, and Song Jingxi had no class in the afternoon, where could he go?

Thinking of something, he immediately called Song Jingxi.

As soon as the phone was connected, before he had time to speak, he heard Song Jingxi say weakly, "My brother is calling, please don't make any noise."

Song Ying, who had already heard about it, didn't know whether he should pretend to be stupid now or just expose Song Jingxi and Gao She's little trick.

"Hi, brother." Song Jingxi called him flatteringly, "Have you gone home yet?"

Song Ying, who was still struggling, immediately smiled when he heard Song Jingxi's voice.

He took the coat on the sofa and said as he walked out, "Yes, Xiaoxi, where are you? I'll pick you up now. I'm going back to the old house for dinner tonight, don't you forget?"

"Hmm..." Song Jingxi hesitated for a while, "Why don't I go directly there now? I'm with Gao She now, and it's safe for him to drop me off. You don't have to go to such trouble to come over to pick me up again."

Song Ying's heart was hurting, but he couldn't get angry when facing Song Jingxi, and forced a smile, "Is this inappropriate? I'll go pick you up."

"But we're already on our way back to the old house," Song Jingxi said, "That's it, brother, that..."

Song Jingxi suddenly thought of something, "It's the dress my mother bought for me last time. It's hanging in the cabinet in my room. You can bring it for me. There's nothing else to do. I'll hang it up and see you later."

Gao She didn't know what Song Ying's expression was on the other end of the phone, but he was in a very happy mood now.

Gao She stared at the person in his arms, his eyes full of teasing, "Can you lie?"

"When you've kissed enough, let go," Song Jingxi pursed her swollen lips, and gave him a coquettish look with her watery eyes, "I even forgot to go home for dinner. Send it over?"

Gao She sighed slightly distressed, lowered his head and glanced, "I was still sympathizing with Song Ying just now, but now it seems that I am more pitiful."

Song Jingxi heard him talking to himself, although he didn't finish the complete sentence, he could vaguely understand it.

Song Jingxi followed his line of sight for a look, and his cheeks immediately became hot.

They are all men, can he not understand?

The two quarreled for a while before Gao She sent him there, not too long, and Song Ying almost arrived at the same time.

Song Jingxi got out of Gao She's car and got into Song Ying's car again.

Song Jingxi kept saying good things about Song Ying along the way, and Song Ying became happy again.

It was getting late, and the Song family's main house was brightly lit.

Song Jingxi got out of the car and followed Song Ying into the house.

I don't know why, the temperature outside the Song family is always very different from the temperature inside the house.

"Song Ying and Xiaoxi are back."

"Come inside and warm up for a while."

"Are you two hungry? It's still a while before dinner, so come over and have some snacks first?"

Song Jingxi felt a little uncomfortable when he heard the warm greeting from others.

He remembered that although these people had started to pretend to be intimate last time, they were not so enthusiastic.

Song Ying should have gotten used to it, but Song Jingxi felt very, very uncomfortable, so he kept his face stern and did not speak.

He put his hands in his pockets, followed behind Song Ying, looked up, and saw Zhao Shihua coming down the stairs.

The woman is still beautiful and elegant, standing in the crowd is the focus.

The moment the two looked at each other, he could feel that Zhao Shihua was a little excited.

"Jingxi," she smiled, "you look so good in this dress."

Song Jingxi nodded, and said politely but distantly, "Thank you."

But Zhao Shihua didn't care, seeing Song Jingxi's embarrassment, she stopped talking, turned around and walked towards Song Ying.

There was a hint of joy in the woman's back, Song Jingxi heaved a sigh of relief, he felt that he was only one step away from calling his mother in front of Zhao Shihua.

Just a small turning point is needed.

"Song Ying," Song Changan appeared at the stairs on the second floor, and said, "Come up here."

Everyone's eyes were drawn to it.

It feels like something is not quite right.

I thought it was just an ordinary family dinner.

Seeing Song Chang'an calling Song Ying to go upstairs alone, everyone began to speculate about something again.

Song Jingxi didn't want to hear anything from parents. The elders sat in the living room on the first floor, while the peers sat in the living room on the second floor.

Song Jingxi didn't know where he should go, and the room was a little far away, so he went to sit on the sofa in the corner of the living room.

Sitting and sitting, at some point, he actually fell asleep and was woken up by Zhao Shihua.

She was a little worried, and gave Song Jingxi a hand, "Are you all right? Are you tired recently?"

"Well, it's okay," Song Jingxi shook his head before he woke up, "Did you eat?"

"It's time to eat." Zhao Shihua thought for a while and said one more sentence, "Take a rest if you are too tired. If you feel uncomfortable, you should go to the hospital for examination in advance."

Maybe it's because the meaning of mother's existence is more special than other people's. Song Jingxi obviously thinks it's nothing, but when she hears Zhao Shihua's caring body, she feels inexplicably sad, and her throat feels astringent.

Song Jingxi's mood also dropped.

Fortunately, tonight's dinner is very luxurious, and he also wants to thank Song Chang'an for his simplicity in Chinese food.

Otherwise, he might not be able to eat tonight.

The color, fragrance and taste are all good, and it is not too greasy. Song Jingxi tried a few dishes and found that there was no nausea, so she took a few more mouthfuls without worry, but the appetite was also significantly reduced.

He didn't want to vomit all over the table.

While eating, he thought of Gao She's cooking again, as if the meal with Gao She was the happiest he had recently.

Do you want to live together...

Song Jingxi didn't have much appetite, she thought about everything, and finally reached the moment when Song Changan put down his chopsticks.

Song Jingxi was about to stand up and leave, but saw Song Changan say, "Recently, it's the end of the year, everyone is very busy, and so is the company."

"I haven't been to the company in person for a long time, but it doesn't mean I don't know."

"Before I find out, stand up for yourself."

Those who graduated from the younger generation of the Song family, and those who didn't, almost all held positions in Song's enterprises at a higher or lower level.

Half of the parents went out to work hard on their own, and the other half had some strength and became senior executives in the Song Corporation.

Although Song Jingxi didn't know what Song Changan was talking about, the old man's point was quite obvious. He was talking about those who work in the Song family.

It has nothing to do with him, Song Jingxi sized up the people around him, waiting to be eaten.

In the past, four fifths of the stupid things that Song Changan would scold at the dinner table were done by Song Jingxi, but now that the blame has changed, everyone is still not used to it.

The first thing they looked at was Song Jingxi, and then they quickly looked back.

They were sizing each other up, but after what happened last time, their gazes obviously stayed longer when they fell on Song Muchen.

Discussions soon ensued.

Whenever Song Muchen was looked at with such eyes, even if he didn't do it, he would be a little nervous.

Not enough is more the embarrassment of being humiliated.

Song Jingxi paused, vaguely remembering something.

There seems to be such a plot in the book.

Because the company's seal was stolen, public funds were also embezzled. The embezzler made a fake account and even tampered with Song Muchen's account, making people mistakenly believe that he did it.

Song Changan is still under investigation, and the results should be available soon.

Song Jingxi leaned there, watching the questioning eyes of everyone looking at Song Muchen, and raised his eyebrows.