Transmigrated into the body of a tycoon's son's ex-boyfriend

"Lu Yu." Song Xijin looked up at Lu Yu.

Lu Yu was standing, while he was sitting.

This posture forced him to tilt his face up very high in order to clearly see the emotions in Lu Yu's eyes.

Lu Yu's Adam's apple bobbed up and down.

"I'm heading back to Beijing tomorrow morning; I can't stay in Zhejiang Province any longer."

"Lu Yu, I also have a lot to do."

What Song Xijin said is true.

The overseas acquisition deal has been dragging on for quite some time, and several important decisions are waiting for him to return and make them.

Assistant Chen sent him countless messages today, but he didn't reply to a single one.

He wasn't ignoring the message on purpose; he was just focused on seeing Lu Yu and couldn't concentrate on work at all.

Song Xijin knew he had to go back as soon as possible.

A cross-border merger and acquisition involves billions of dollars, which he cannot afford to delay on his own.

Song Xijin knew that if he couldn't see Lu Yu again, he would have no heart for work.

That day, Tan Yao showed him screenshots of Lu Yu being trending on social media for being attacked online.

When fans of that popular young actor surnamed Qiao blurred Lu Yu's face, they started calling him a "supporting male character" and a "piggybacker."

On the surface, Song Xijin told Tan Yao that these little storms were something everyone had to go through.

In fact, Assistant Chen was immediately asked to apply for the flight route.

How could he possibly sit still?

He, Song Xijin's man, was bullied and humiliated by that kind of scum. If he were still peacefully attending meetings and reviewing reports in Beijing, he would be in a much better position.

He will no longer be called Song Xijin.

As a result, he flew over eagerly, but Lu Yu still gave him this indifferent attitude.

I gave him ice packs, applied sunscreen, got him food, and wiped down his chair.

He did everything thoughtful, but he never said a word that he wanted to hear.

Lu Yu stopped.

Song Xijin's hand was still on his wrist, her fingers long and fair, her fingertips glossy and pink, encircling his light honey-colored skin.

It looks absolutely beautiful.

Lu Yu lowered his head and looked at Song Xijin's upturned face.

Those usually indifferent eyes were now looking at him without any hesitation, and the emotions in them were too complicated.

He couldn't tell what it was.

There was anger, resentment, and a sense of injustice that softened his heart.

Lu Yu sighed inwardly.

He wasn't oblivious to Song Xijin's meaning. He wasn't a block of wood.

Song Xijin flew all the way from Beijing, bringing two truckloads of support meals, and didn't utter a sound even though she got sunburned.

How could this behavior be something someone casually came across?

But Lu Yu couldn't continue the conversation.

What is his status now? A new actor whose salary isn't even enough to buy Song Xijin a decent gift.

Based on how hard he works in bed?

Is it because of this face?

Moreover, he wasn't sure if Song Xijin was sincere or just having a passing fancy.

After all, Song Xijin said that night that it was his first time.

Song Xijin has obsessive-compulsive disorder, which may be because he wants to find a regular sex partner.

Lu Yu lowered her eyes, looked into Song Xijin's eyes, and lowered her voice.

Come to my place tonight.

Song Xijin's eyes widened slightly, but her lips remained pursed, unable to speak.

Lu Yu rarely saw him with such a choked expression, and the corners of her mouth lifted slightly.

He knew in his heart that Song Xijin was holding his wrist tightly and asking him if he had missed him in the past month.

Ultimately, isn't it just about wanting to do it?

This young master is a germaphobe and can't touch other people, but he's already tasted the sweetness of it.

After holding it in for a month, I've probably reached my limit.

Anyway, it's a win-win situation, and he doesn't lose out in bed either.

Song Xijin was soft and obedient in bed. She was a little spoiled at first, but she cooperated very well later.

Especially the second time, having tasted the sweetness, she was unwilling to let go and hugged him while kissing him.

"Mr. Song, isn't that what you want to do?"

Song Xijin was stunned for a moment.

Want to do it?

Yes! Of course I want to.

Those two times, he would relive them in his mind every night.

Lu Yu's stamina, his strength, and his determination to wear him down completely...

It's fine if I've never done it before.

He encountered something like this on his first try, how could he not think about it every day?

But the way Lu Yu said it made it sound like he had flown all the way here just to sleep with him.

Although he did want to.

But he also wanted Lu Yu as a person, not just his body.

In the past, Song Xijin looked down on Lu Yu for everything except her face.

He is shallow, greedy, and driven by self-interest; sometimes, even standing next to him feels embarrassing.

He likes everything about Lu Yu now.

I like the way he's focused on filming, and I like the way he eats quietly.

Although it annoyed him that she didn't say anything when she was bullied, he also... liked it.

Even in this half-dead, indifferent state, he was completely captivated.

Song Xijin herself didn't know what was going on.

At first, he was just unwilling to be taken advantage of and then run away, but now he's chased after me for over a thousand kilometers.

People even said, "Isn't that what you want to do?"

"What do you mean, Lu Yu?" Song Xijin frowned and retorted stubbornly.

She was already plotting how to keep Lu Yu there that night, but she stubbornly refused to admit it.

Lu Yu picked up her phone and glanced at the time.

The screen showed 1:20 PM, and the first scene on the afternoon call sheet was scheduled to start at 2:00 PM.

He needed to go to the dressing room to touch up his makeup; he couldn't waste any more time here with Song Xijin.

"Mr. Song, if you don't want to, then pretend I didn't say anything."

"I didn't say I didn't want to," Song Xijin blurted out.

Only after saying it did he realize what he had said, and his ears immediately burned.

He released Lu Yu's wrist, and as his fingers left, his fingertips lightly brushed against the inside of Lu Yu's wrist before completely withdrawing them.

He sat up straight, turned his head to look out the window, and remained silent.

There was an awkwardness in his movements.

When Lu Yu saw him reluctantly let go, the corners of her mouth curved into a wider smile.

Song Xijin stiffened her neck and didn't turn around, "I'll wait for you to finish your scene."

"it is good."

Lu Yu opened the car door, and a wave of heat hit her.

The sun outside is even stronger than before.

He glanced back at Song Xijin in the car. The man was sitting on the sofa, his chin slightly raised, his expression as cold and arrogant as ever.

"Mr. Song, why don't you rest in the car? The sun is too strong outside."

Song Xijin felt a little better after hearing his words.

Lu Yu still cares about him.

Seeing that his neck was sunburned, I applied ice to it and then applied sunscreen to it.

Now they're telling him not to go out because the sun is too strong outside.

He refused to believe that Lu Yu truly had no feelings for him at all.

Lu Yu doesn't seem like a people-pleaser; at least so far, he's never seen Lu Yu treat anyone like that.

Lu Yu would only do these things for him.

Just like Lu Yu said, they have broken up now.

Lu Yu could have easily chosen not to do these things, but he did them anyway.

"...Okay, I understand."

Before getting out of the car, Lu Yu turned around and glanced at Song Xijin again.

He stood at the car door, his moon-white robe reflecting the light, his face obscured by the backlight.

But Song Xijin could feel his gaze on her face.

Their eyes met immediately.

"Mr. Song, thank you."

Lu Yu is not stupid.

Although Song Xijin didn't say anything, the clues were too obvious.

(There will be an extra chapter this afternoon! ¯꒳¯)