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The man didn't expect Ruan Ye to refuse, he was stunned for a moment, "Huh?"

Ruan Ye gathered his coat, but did not explain. He handed the car keys to the security guard on the side to drive, and said calmly, "I'll go back first, you guys have fun."

Li Mingyuan glanced at him helplessly, "Today is your team's game, isn't this hands-off shopkeeper pretty good?"

Ruan Ye nodded indifferently, "Only put it in my account."

Li Mingyuan looked at him speechlessly, and rolled his eyes, "Are you sure this is a matter of accounting?"

"otherwise?"

Li Mingyuan was almost turned into a puffer fish by him, "You are the only one who has money."

Ruan Ye lifted his chin lightly, "It's indeed a joy that you can't experience."

Li Mingyuan looked at him angrily for two seconds, then smiled, and asked, "Are you in a better mood?"

Ruan Ye's expression froze slightly, but he wasn't surprised. He said calmly, "You can see it."

The Li family and the Ruan family are relatives by marriage, and Li Mingyuan and Ruan Ye are also acquaintances since childhood, and they are close friends, so there are some things that other people don't know or see, but he knows them clearly.

Li Mingyuan hesitated and said, "Brother Lu..." Did you see it?

Ruan Ye twitched the corner of his mouth, "No."

Li Mingyuan was startled, but he was relieved.

He originally thought that even he could see that Ruan Ye was wrong, so Lu Xian would naturally notice it too.

But no, that's the best.

Thinking of today's scene, he sighed slightly, "Why bother?"

"No matter how bad Song Yulan is, it's over. Children are always innocent..."

Ruan Ye interrupted coldly, "Li Mingyuan."

There was no expression on his face, only a pair of eyes that had always been romantic and affectionate, the gaze was like a sharp blade, which made people feel cold all over.

He said, "You are the one who knows best."

Li Mingyuan's eyes sank, he looked at Ruan Ye with a bit of surprise and hesitation, and then suddenly said, "You let me know on purpose."

Ruan Ye said softly, "It's you who have been guessing, I'm just pushing the boat along."

Li Mingyuan was dumbfounded.

Few people know that Song Yulan married his son back then.

The Song family has been passed down for a hundred years, with a rigorous family tradition and a prominent position in the literary world.Back then, this matter was regarded as a scandal, it was tightly covered, and it was dealt with extremely quickly, and the dust settled before it spread.

When he learned about this, he somehow remembered what Ruan Ye said to Song Yulan before Song Yulan had a falling out with Lu Xian.

He said, "Song Yulan, are you at ease?"

At that time, he couldn't see clearly from a distance, and vaguely saw Song Yulan's gaffe for a moment, but he didn't take it to heart, and then the matter was a foregone conclusion, even if he found out that Ruan Ye was behind the incident, he could only pretend I don't know.

Li Mingyuan said slowly, "It's different, Ah Ye, you can't fail to see what Brother Lu means."

He knew very well that since Lu Xian brought Song Jue here today, he was showing his approval. He didn't care about the past and took Song Jue under his wing.

It is impossible for Ruan Ye not to see such a simple meaning.

Ruan Ye smiled lightly.

He understood what Li Mingyuan was worried about, but just like Li Mingyuan didn't say it, there were some things that he couldn't tell.

Li Mingyuan frowned, "Aye..."

"I said what's the matter with you two, you haven't come for a long time?" A man in a ginger coat came out of the car parked beside him and interrupted Li Mingyuan's words.

Ruan Ye turned to the person who came, shrugged helplessly, "I was talking to him, suddenly I have to go first."

The man didn't think much, and nodded, "Okay, then you go and do your work first, and we will make an appointment next time."

He looked at Li Mingyuan again, "Let's go?"

Li Mingyuan responded, watching Ruan Ye hesitate to speak, but did not speak again.

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The city under the night is brightly lit, and people come and go.

On the wide road, the car moved forward smoothly.The street trees passed by like flowing water, and the snow on the branches was blown off by the bitter winter wind, rustling to the ground.

Unlike the bustling night market outside, the car was very quiet. The two of them sat on one side, and neither of them spoke.

Feeling the rising temperature inside the car, Song Jue took off his heavy down jacket, folded it and put it aside.

Lu Xian said lightly, "I didn't think it through today, and I won't bring you to such an occasion next time."

Song Jue smiled, "It's okay, the uncles are all very well, I like it very much."

Lu Xian turned his head to look at him.

Song Jue felt a little uncomfortable at this glance. He moved his eyes, his gaze drooped, and he unconsciously picked the seat belt in front of him with his fingers.

Lu Xian withdrew his gaze and asked quietly, "Really?"

He nodded, thought for a while and then whispered, "It's better than being alone at home."

Lu Xian was startled, and suddenly recalled the gift that the boy asked for today.His heart softened slightly, he stretched out his hand to touch the boy's head, and asked softly, "Are you still used to it at school?"

Song Jue raised her head, thought for a while and said seriously, "It's pretty good. The classmates are easy to get along with, and the teacher also praised me for being smart, and said that I will definitely get a good grade in the mid-term exam next year."

Lu Xian was slightly surprised, "Next year's high school entrance examination?"

Song Jue nodded.

Lu Xian recalled the files he had read before. At that time, he just glanced over them. He vaguely remembered that Song Jue was young and was in junior high school.

He took this matter down in his mind and asked, "Can you keep up? Will the pressure be great?"

Song Jue smiled at him with clear eyes, "No problem."

Lu Xian nodded slightly, "Okay, you can tell me if you have any difficulties."

Song Jue's eyes lit up, obviously very happy, "Yeah."

He waited and saw that Lu Xian half-closed his eyes, as if he didn't intend to speak any more, feeling a little disappointed.

The young man squeezed the hem of his clothes, and said as if sighing, "Uncle Ruan seems to be very powerful."

Lu Xian turned to look at him, "Why do you think so?"

Song Jue said enviously, "Uncle Ruan seems to know everything. He knows what everyone says in the afternoon, and other uncles seem to like him very much."

Lu Xian smiled slightly, "He is indeed."

Song Jue looked at his smile, feeling dull in his heart for some reason, he clenched his hands behind his back, with a yearning smile on his face, "If only I could be like Uncle Ruan."

This sounds very immature, like children who always say they want to be scientists when they grow up, but they don't know what scientists do when they ask them what they do.

Lu Xian said softly, "Everyone is different, you must have a goal that suits you."

Song Jue looked at him, and nodded with a vague understanding.

Lu Xian paused, and was about to say something more, when the phone on the seat vibrated suddenly.

He glanced at the caller ID and connected the call.

The boy sat back obediently, with his hands on his knees. He lowered his head, his eyes fell on the back of his hands, and Lu Xian's deep and gentle voice was heard in his ears.

Unlike the usual indifference, Lu Xian's attitude can be called gentle.Even if Song Jue didn't look at it, he could still imagine Lu Xian's unfurled brows and soft eyes when he spoke.

He clenched his fist quietly, his drooping eyelashes fluttered a few times, and he became calm again.

After Lu Xian hung up the phone, Song Jue raised his head and asked softly, "Is Uncle Lu busy with work?"

Lu Xian took the phone and typed a few words, "It's okay."

After he finished sending the message, he saw the boy staring at him again, and explained a little, "It's not work, it's a family matter."

Song Jue was stunned, "What happened at home?"

Only then did Lu Xian realize that what he said was ambiguous, and he said softly, "It's the old house."

Seeing that Song Jue didn't know why, he thought for a while, and then said, "It's Fuling's call. He's my second brother's son. He's a few years older than you. You can meet him when you have the chance."

Song Jue stared at him blankly, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and he forced out a smile, "Okay."

Lu Xian didn't speak any more.

The boy lowered his head, a little panicked.

He never thought that Lu Xian would have a nephew.

He always thought that Lu Xian was living alone, alone, but he never thought that Lu Xian was different from him.

Lu Xian has his relatives and nephews.

And he was just a stranger.

Song Jue looked out the car window, the lights on both sides of the road were flickering on and off, colorful, but the solitary moon was hidden behind the clouds, eclipsed.

He opened his mouth, intending to ask about the situation of the other party, but found that his throat was so dry that he couldn't make a sound.

The author says:

Merry Christmas to everyone!

I continue to work hard to write, and I will not set up the flag of the daily update, but I still have dreams.

In my lifetime, I hope I can become a million-dollar person!