Life With You

The more he thought about it, the more angry George Sheng said coldly: "Where did it come from." How many flower baskets did he miss her? joke.

Yuan Bao looked helpless, "She has no home, is she sent to the hospital?"

She has no home... Suddenly, George Sheng's chest became a little boring. Just like last night, the two of them were in one door and the other outside. He said she was still under the fence, so stop fighting for the cat's sovereignty. At that moment, her face turned First white and then red, his chest is as uncomfortable as it is now.

George Sheng realized that it was Yuan Bao speaking for Song Xi, and he was angry again, so he simply attacked Yuan Bao and asked: "Don't you just know these few months? When will it develop into a comradeship? Take her seriously if it doesn't come true? You remember, we are fake, we will part ways after three years."

After that, George Sheng still felt puzzled, and added: "I don't care, you really care about it."

Yuan Bao didn't care about George Sheng's teasing. He even whispered and teased back, "Yes, it won't take three years to continue like this."

George Sheng is not deaf. Hearing the words, he pulled his face and said: "You know that she is the name of Mrs. Joe. What do you think in my heart, you don't know?"

As soon as this was said, Yuan Bao's eyes suddenly changed. Yeah, why did he forget this? He really felt that Song Xiren was good. It would be a good thing to stay with George Sheng, but what does George Sheng think...

The two were standing opposite each other at the door. Suddenly the door was pushed open from inside. Chang Jingle came out to answer the phone. He caught a glimpse of the two of them looking wrong, and quickly hung up, and then asked, "What are you two doing?"

It is reasonable for George Sheng not to answer, Yuan Bao said: "The lion dance team will come over in a while, and I will say hello to Brother Sheng."

George Sheng is half of the Bazhou descent. The old rules in Panzhou. If there is something good at home, you must invite the lion dance team to celebrate. There are few rules here in the north, but they are optional. So Yuan Bao should greet George Sheng. As it should be.

Chang Jingle didn't take it seriously. He said that he would go ahead and pick someone up, but when he was about to leave, the red silk on Yuan Bao's hand floated to his legs. He was also sharp-eyed, and he saw the word Qixi at a glance, so he took it. In your hands.

"Huh? Are they not Song Xi's two cats?"

Chang Jingle raised his head and looked at Yuan Bao first, then George Sheng.

A look of surprise flashed through Yuanbao's eyes. How could Chang Jingle know that?

George Sheng pulled a cold face, Chang Jingle knew that?

It seemed that the whole world knew what Song Xi's cat called, but he felt that they were fake under the same roof.

Seeing that George Sheng did not answer, Yuan Bao replied: "Miss Song sent a lot of flower baskets."

Chang Jingle smiled, "Really? Is she here too?"

"Well, here it is."

"Where is it? Why didn't you come?"

Yuan Bao said, "She came with the hospital leader, and she should be in the front guest seat."

Chang Jing Leshuai's face was full of beauty, and he said, "I'll go see", and then left directly.

Yuan Bao looked at George Sheng's face secretly, and George Sheng turned to enter the room, not giving him a chance to look at it.

Yuan Bao stood at the door and sighed lightly. Originally thought George Sheng cared about Song Xi, but the words he said just now seemed like an initiation. Yes, what George Sheng thought in his heart, others didn’t know, but Yuan Bao knows.

It seems that I can no longer speak easily for Song Xi anymore, because it is just for nothing. Maybe it will only make George Sheng look at her even more unpleasant.

Song Xi had already returned to her seat and had just finished playing the national anthem on stage. At this time, he was introducing the functions and responsibilities of the building. The dean next to him was chatting with other colleagues and whispering about a comprehensive private commercial hospital like Changning. Annual income and employee benefits of subordinates.

It is also said that such a pure commercial hospital specifically for high-income families requires all doctors and nurses to be high-end or even top-notch. Yecheng was originally a gathering place for talents across the country, and major hospitals are now vying for competition. Excellent talents, with Changning's demand and high salary and preferential treatment, will inevitably lead to the outflow of talents from other key hospitals, and it will be a battle without blood in the future.

Song Xi has no interest in these things, anyway, she never thought of quitting, Concord is already very good.

Just as he was bored, the phone rang, and Song Xi took out a look. The word "Chang Jingle" was displayed on the screen.

Song Xi stared at the screen with surprise, but quickly opened the access button and greeted him sideways, "Hello?"

A nice male voice came from the phone, "It's me, Chang Jingle."

Song Xi answered, "Well, I can tell."

Chang Jingle said, "Your groundbreaking ceremony in Changning, right?"

Song Xi said: "I am here."

He asked: "Where are you? I'm here in the hydrogen balloon on the right side of the guest seat."

Song Xi straightened her waist and looked to the right. She really saw Chang Jingle in a burgundy shirt. His face was covered with a black super, tall and star-like.

"I saw you."

Song Xi took the mobile phone and at the same time stood up and walked out.

Chang Jingle also quickly saw Song Xi and waved to him with a smile.

Both of them hung up, and Song Xi walked to Chang Jingle, curled her lips and said, "You are here too."

Chang Jing smiled happily, "If I don't come, someone will be careful and bury me with the foundation stone."

Song Xi naturally knew who someone was, and he secretly said that he was right, and George Sheng was very careful.

Thinking like this in her heart, Song Xi couldn't say that, she said, "I still want to call you today and ask you to have dinner. It just so happens. When will you have time?"

Chang Jingle said: "Then night, I'll contact you later."

Song Xi nodded, "Okay."

Chang Jingle didn't go straight away, but took the initiative to ask: "You're quite boring here, right? Go, I'll take you there. They hired a lion dance team. It's better than listening to them talking here. ."

Song Xi asked subconsciously, "Where is it?"

Although there was no one within five meters of the two, and the surroundings were quite noisy, Chang Jingle still lowered his voice a little and replied: "Zhi Sheng is over there, he doesn't want to show his face, but it's not good for him not to come on such occasions. We celebrated at another construction site."

Song Xi was shocked at the thought of George Sheng's face and tried to show a smile. She shook her head and said, "I'm not going anymore. I wish him a smooth start to the hospital and a good business in the future."

Chang Jing said happily, "You tell him in person, it's around here, drive for a few minutes."

Song Xi still shook his head, "No, you go."

Chang Jingle smiled jokingly. He looked at Song Xi and said, "How do I feel that you resist him? Does he often frighten you by pulling his face?"

Song Xi nodded first and then shook his head. The whole head was no longer divided into north, south, east and north. Chang Jing couldn't help but laughed and showed white teeth. "Let's go, Zhisheng asked me to pick you up, otherwise how would I know you are here?"

When Song Xi heard this, he was obviously taken aback.