Life With You

George Sheng sitting on his right hand suddenly said, "I'm not full."

Song Xi raised his head and looked at George Sheng. The delicate bowl in front of him was empty.

Without changing her face, Song Xi said, "No more."

George Sheng's face was not red and heartbeat, his thin lips opened, and he said coldly and warmly, "Make another one."

Song Xi stared straight at George Sheng's face, sneered in his heart, but there was no sarcasm on the face.

George Sheng looked back at her calmly. He could guess what she was thinking, so he said jokingly at the moment: "You are indeed not my nanny. After all, the nanny is paid. You are not short of money, but you have to ask me. , I’m more grudges, and it may not be so good now, but it is hard to guarantee that when you ask me for something in the future, I will think of tonight."

Song Xi looked dazed, with 10,000 bold question marks in her heart, George Sheng... Is this threatening her? Naked?

George Sheng was almost amused by Song Xi's expression. He really wanted to reply to her, yes, I was threatening you because of a bowl of pimple soup.

It took a full five seconds before Song Xi blinked her bushy eyelashes, and later realized that she looked away.

Without saying a word, she got up and walked to the place where she was facing. George Sheng looked at her back, and a smile quickly crossed his eyes. See, she was nothing good.

This time Song Xi really had the thought of poisoning, but George Sheng sat on the kitchen chair and did not leave.

She didn't turn around, but she could feel a pair of eyes stuck behind her back, watching her every move. Song Xi went from the initial shock to the subsequent anger, and then the gradual calming down now. The whole process happened to be a time for meeting and preparing.

There were 10,000 regrets in her heart. She knew that George Sheng was this kind of person. Why should she be so fast? Now it is not her who is affected and embarrassed.

George Sheng felt from Song Xi's back that she was deeply resentful, and seldom found it interesting in his heart. He was not disgusted by her deliberate revenge. Maybe, she made the pimple soup to his appetite.

The kitchen was quiet, only the slight noise made when she prepared the ingredients, Song Xi never looked back. When the pimple soup was almost cooked, she bent down and took out a large sea bowl of soup from the cupboard. This bowl How to describe it... George felt that she would take it out to feed the pigs in the next second.

That's right, Song Xi has this temper, even if he doesn't say anything, he still holds grudges in his heart.

The big big bowl was so heavy that she was struggling to hold it with one hand. She lifted the pot and poured the pimple soup into the bowl. Holding the edge of the big bowl in both hands, Song Xi finally turned around.

A large bowl...a large bowl of steaming and fragrant lump soup was slowly placed in front of George Sheng. George Sheng's eyelids drooped. He glanced at the two bowls in front of him, one large and one small, inexplicably thinking that he was very small. At that time, Qiao Dingxiang said: To support the courageous, to starve the courageous.

Who did Song Xi learn about the feeding method for the small cats and the big pigs?

Song Xi was originally angry, but when she saw the big and one small bowls side by side, she was inexplicably poked to the point of laughter, and she held it back.

She thought George Sheng would definitely say something. After all, he was a ‘cobra’, but George Sheng just picked up the spoon in the small bowl and ate it slowly at the sea of ​​pimple soup.

Song Xi was surprised. Is this panicking or blind?

He didn't speak, so she had to go back to her original position. At this time, looking at the bowl in front of her, compared to George Sheng's, it could only be said to be insignificant.

After a delay of more than ten minutes, the pimple soup in Song Xi’s bowl was already cold. She was silent and seemed to behave gracefully. In fact, she ate a lot with every spoonful. She wanted to hurry up after eating, but she didn’t want to go with George. Sheng sit together.

Amidst the peace, George Sheng's voice suddenly came, "I wrote it down."

Song Xi just took the last bite, and when he heard the words, he suddenly raised his head, but seeing George Sheng's eyes drooping slightly, the usual joy and anger on his handsome face were indistinct.

Just as Song Xi wanted to question what he meant, George Sheng spoke again, saying meaningfully: "What you do to me, I do to your family."

He was almost named Song Yuanqing, but Song Xi was not a fool, almost a conditioned reflex. She swallowed the last bite in her mouth, and looked at George Sheng nervously and said: "I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it. full."

George Sheng replied without raising his head: "I know, so I remember your love, it's still such a big love."

Song Xipin said George Sheng's meaning, thinking that this time the game is too big, he wants to really stumble Song Yuanqing, what can she do?

Thinking of this, Song Xi's heart beats like a drum, but on the face she said very reverently: "It's okay, I'll clean up if I can't finish eating."

George Sheng picked up the spoon, took a bite, and said, "I don't like waste."

fart!

Song Xi didn't even think about it, and cursed directly in her heart. He doesn't like waste? Just because she saw what he wasted because of picking up his mouth, there were no ten tables and five tables, how could he be embarrassed to say? Where's the face?

With a smile on his face, Song Xi looked at the subtle expressions on George Sheng's face without a trace, and the third grandson said: "Then I won't throw it away, I'll take it to the hospital tomorrow."

George Sheng raised his eyelids and looked at Song Xi and said, "Can this thing wait until tomorrow?"

The two looked at each other, and for a moment they saw each other’s true thoughts, not to mention the acting skills. They just said that this numb conversation between the two was fake, but the instructor had to insist on not calling the card. The scalp goes down.

Song Xi only hated herself for giving others a handle. Her big beautiful eyes looked at George Sheng unblinkingly. Time was still for a few seconds. Without changing her face, she smiled and replied, "Give me a little."

She took the initiative to pass her bowl over, smiling on her face and cursing in her heart.

George Sheng picked up the soup spoon placed on the side and decisively put one-third of the pimple soup in the sea bowl into Song Xi's bowl. It was not his pity for Xiangyu, but Song Xi's bowl was full, and he couldn't hold half a spoon. .

The corners of his lips were lightly hooked, and it was rare for George Sheng to smile at Song Xi when there were no outsiders, except that this was the expression on the face of a poisonous snake.

There was less indifference in the tone by three points, but more bantering by four points. George Sheng said in a low and melodious voice: "Now how much do you share for me, and when you need my help in the future, I will help you share how much. "

Song Xi was already cursing flowers in her heart, but she could only keep her expression on her face.

Twenty minutes after this, there was no sound in the kitchen, and even the sound of eating could not be heard. George Sheng sat in a chair after eating, smoking while supervising, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Song Xi, she just ate a full meal. Bowl, this second bowl also ate most of it.

He found it interesting, because no matter what she did, he could easily press her on her head. How could she not understand. No matter how high the kite flies, it always depends on where the person is. He wants her to go east. , Is she capable of going west?