Life With You

Song Xi was sitting in the largest private room of Guangde Building. Apart from her and a woman, the rest of the table was all men. She pushed the cup and changed the cup, and the smoke was filled with smoke. She seemed to be back a few months ago, when she was also sitting. This private room was just that she was the master at that time, and the stars held the moon, but at this time she was not even a guest, at best she was a companion, and she had to laugh with her face.

Life, as if making a huge joke with her.

"Song Xi, why are you in a daze? To Mr. Chen a cup."

The deputy dean beside her spoke out and brought Song Xi's thoughts back to reality. She followed the deputy dean's vision and looked to the right. On her right hand sat Shaodong Chen Hao from Yida Medical Company. Recently, the hospital has to import a batch of imported medical equipment. Yida is not the only choice, but because Chen Hao likes her, he has come to the hospital to show love and pursuit, so that everyone in the hospital knows that no one knows, so the hospital started fighting. Her idea, thinking about bringing her to dinner, Chen Hao is always hard to raise the price too high in front of the beauty.

Song Xi hesitated briefly, then picked up the wine glass in front of him and smiled at Chen Hao, "Mr. Chen, I respect you."

Chen Hao looked at Song Xi. She came here as soon as she got off work from the hospital. She basically didn't wear makeup on her face, but she didn't know how many times more beautiful than the glamorous goods outside. He just liked her pure energy.

With a tick at the corner of his mouth, he replied aloud, "What is the relationship between the two of us? Do you still want to call Mr. Chen to be like this? I call you Xiaoxi, and you call me brother."

Song Xi smiled slightly, and didn't call it anything, but just sent the wine glass forward a little bit, and said: "Our hospital is waiting for this batch of medical equipment. Please help me. I'll toast. You are free."

After all, she raised her head and drank almost half of the liquor in the glass.

Upon seeing this, Chen Hao smiled even more, "Xiao Xi has all drunk, I can't help but accompany you, I will do it too."

He also drank half a glass of white wine with the noise of a table of people.

This is Song Xi's fourth and a half drink. She is a little bit drunk, but it's not that she is not drunk. I don't know when this meal will end, she dare not let herself show the slightest drunk state.

It took less than ten seconds to put down the wine glass. Before I could breathe my breath, someone on the table immediately suggested, "How about letting Dr. Song and Mr. Chen have a drink?"

As soon as this remark came out, the Quartet catered.

Song Xi couldn't say no at all on such an occasion. He peeked at the deputy dean next to him, and the deputy dean gave her a signal to help. Song Xi felt sick and chilling at the same time before coming to the deputy hospital. Chang told her specifically that it was a social dinner and would definitely protect her, but now?

A bunch of flatterers just tried to make Chen Hao happy. Chen Hao was naturally unhappy. Someone got up and poured him a small glass of wine, and Song Xi poured a full glass, and said with a smile: "Doctor Song, let's Chen It’s always sad to be at the Beauty Pass. You can coax him with a soft remark, let alone a price cut, it’s not impossible to give it away for free."

The voice fell, and the room was laughing.

Chen Hao smiled so much that his eyes disappeared, and only revealed his gaze to stare at Song Xi's face greedily, and said: "Xiao Xi, I will put my words here tonight, you have a drink with me, and I will give it to you How about minus one point?"

Song Xi didn't wait to answer. The deputy dean who was sitting on the other side of her couldn't sit still, wishing to lift the cup for her, for fear that she would lose the chain, and said with a big smile: "Thank you Mr. Chen, thank you, thank you. "

Chen Hao picked up the cup, everyone's eyes fell on Song Xi's face. At this moment Song Xi had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and the one with the loudest voice was asking: Can I shake my face and leave? Can I not have this job in the hospital?

In just one second, the answer is yes, no.

Grit your teeth and stom your feet, drink, what's your face? Hasn't she lost enough face in the past few months?

but……

Without raising his head, Yu Guang involuntarily glanced at the man at the main seat opposite the table. He was wearing a pure black shirt, sitting on a chair and smoking. Through a layer of white smoke, he was vaguely handsome and tolerable. He couldn't help but look at his two-eyed face, he was always taciturn, but Song Xi couldn't treat him as non-existent.

George Sheng.

Before Song Xi came to the game, he didn't expect George Sheng to be there. Tonight, she and the deputy dean came to beg Chen Hao to do something, but George Sheng sat there and saw that Chen Hao had something to ask him to do. He was already watching. Seeing that she drank so much wine with Chen Hao, she didn't say a word aloud, making it clear that she didn't want to care, in other words, he was waiting for her to make a fool of herself.

The wine glass in Chen Hao's hand was held up for three to five seconds in a blink of an eye. Everyone saw that Song Xi was not right, and the deputy dean also secretly winked her eyebrows. Sometimes when people make a decision, it is really just a matter of thought. At this moment, Song Xi had a thought in her mind. No one can help her now, except for herself, who is not bowing in front of her?

So when Chen Hao was about to slap her face, Song Xi reached out and picked up the wine glass, turned to Chen Hao sideways, and smiled hard, "Say a glass of wine, one percent."

Chen Hao is happy, "I do what I say."

While talking, he took the initiative to stretch out his arm, making a gesture to go around Song Xi's arm and have a drink with her. Let alone Song Xi's arms, the whole body was stiff, and there was a short buzzing sound in her ears. She seemed to hear the sound of dignity falling to pieces and being smashed.