Life With You

There was not enough light in the car, and Song Xi didn't see the slight change in the expression on George Sheng's face. She was at a loss for a moment, and couldn't say whether she was happy or what.

Pursing his beautiful thin lips, he froze for a few seconds before saying: "It's useless to slacken your beard and slap your horse, and I won't give you money."

Song Xi replied with a slight smile: "I don't need you to pay, just don't be angry."

Just don't be angry...

George Sheng felt strange in his heart again, with a layer of very fine goose bumps on his body. Perhaps no one had the opportunity to act like a baby in front of him, so his resistance to this aspect was a little weak.

Still the same sentence, knowing that she was pleased, but he just couldn't help it.

Looking ahead, George Sheng said as he drove: "This car is not for you to show off your skills. It has the ability to get rid of my people. Are you sure you can get rid of the people who are secretly planning to harm you?"

Hearing this, Song Xi said: "I think it is Tong Hao, so I will call you as soon as possible. I am afraid that if he sees me back to Cuicheng Mountain and knows the relationship between the two of us, it will cause you trouble.

George Sheng said nothing, and both knew that this relationship was a half-humiliating existence for him, so the less people knew, the better.

Back at Cuicheng Mountain, Song Xi hugged the puppy and got out of the car. George Sheng followed closely. The two walked to the door together. He suddenly said something Song Xi hadn't heard in a while, "I'm hungry."

She turned her head to look at him, "Did you not eat tonight?"

It's okay not to mention this. When I mentioned George Sheng, I got angry and gave her a negative glance: "What do you mean?"

Song Xi secretly asked how she knew? But then think about it... she asked: "Did you come out midway through the meal?"

George Sheng didn't say a word, it was a default.

Feeling guilty, Song Xidun hurriedly replied, "I'll make pimple soup for you."

After entering the house, Song Xi hugged the dog and took off her shoes. Her shoes were strapped, which was inconvenient. She turned to George Sheng and said, "Can you give me a hug?"

George Sheng didn't answer, with three-point disgust in his eyes, "put it on the ground."

Song Xi said, "It has a broken leg."

George Sheng said: "He has four legs, the bad one has three, do you think it is you?"

Song Xi didn't dare to turn her face, her mouth slumped slightly, and she bent over and put the puppy on the ground. It slept well in her arms. The moment it was placed on the ground, she immediately opened her eyes, and after another two seconds, she stood up tremblingly, with four small yellow legs and white gauze tied to the front of her left, looking pitiful Cute again.

Song Xi was worried that it could not go well, but it buckled and walked faster than her.

The invisibly slapped face is the most deadly. Song Xi suddenly thought of the time Qixi had depression. George Sheng said that she was affected by her. As expected, when Qixi came, it was like something like joy.

It seems that she shouldn't talk to him about matters related to cats, cats and dogs in the future, he is an expert.

After changing her slippers, Song Xi went straight to the kitchen, and George Sheng stepped to the second floor with the little wolf dog following his feet, trying to climb up too hard.

He thought of seven of them when they were young, all of them were the same as the one on the foot.

Song Xi made a large bowl of lump soup, a deluxe version, a persimmon hot pot with a nested poached egg, ham and green vegetables, and she showed her skills today by adding some shrimps to make fresh.

Thinking of the word mentioning, Song Xi felt that she was really good, she was just getting acquainted. Han Chunmeng only said this. She used to be famous for the mud in cooking.

After taking a shower, George Sheng sat in the living room and watched TV. Song Xi brought the big bowl to the dining room and told him to come over and eat.

George Sheng stayed with him, and the little wolf dog lying on his feet immediately ran over. When Song Xi saw this, he curled his lips and said, "It likes you."

George Sheng's complexion was light and his tone was as usual: "I like me so much."

Song Xirukun was in his throat. It was really hard to answer. Does he have any misunderstandings about himself?

George Sheng sat down on the chair, looked down at the big bowl in front of him, and she added more things today.

Song Xi bent over to pick up the puppy and greeted George Sheng, "I'll feed it."

In the kitchen, Song Xi holds a small bowl in her hand and stirs while blowing with a spoon. In the bowl is a luxurious version of the lump soup exactly like George Sheng, and she specially reserved some for the little wolfdog.

When it was almost done, Song Xi put the bowl on the ground, the little wolf dog leaned forward, smelled it for a few seconds, and then licked the upper layer of ham with his tongue without refusing to eat.

George Sheng was sitting outside, that is, at a certain moment, inspiration suddenly appeared. He thought Song Xi would feed the dog?

He stood up and walked towards the kitchen. At first glance, there was no one in the kitchen. After a closer look, along the gap under the table, he saw Song Xi squatting by the cabinet door.

Deliberately putting away the footsteps, George Sheng stood behind Song Xi, caught a glimpse of what the puppy was eating, his eyes sank, and a few seconds later, he said solemnly, "Do you make me dog food?"

Song Xi didn't hear anyone coming in behind her at all, not to mention that this voice came from a very close distance behind her. Recently, she had suffered suspicious and startled problems. Upon hearing the sound, she immediately shook with fright, instinctively. Turned.

Song Xi was even more panicked when he saw George Sheng standing a step away behind him, and quickly stood up, but because of a violent rise, one could not stand firmly, his body leaned, and he saw that one foot was about to step on the bowl...

George Sheng reacted quickly and immediately stretched out her hand. Song Xi clasped George Sheng's arm with his backhand. When he closed his hand, he almost hugged her in his arms.

Song Xiyu was shocked, and her movements were too big, her face was bloodshot and flushed.

George Sheng saw her holding his arm tightly, one second, two seconds, three seconds...

After all, it was Song Xi who returned to her senses, realizing that she was pulling George Sheng tightly at this time, blushing, while she backed away, muttering, "Thank you."

George Sheng said calmly: "Want to destroy the corpse?"

Song Xi was embarrassed, "No..."

He said again, "Give me the same thing as a dog...you can."

Song Xi hurriedly said: "It's not for you to eat dog food, but to let it soak in your light and taste what you eat."

George Sheng said: "It's not a good thing."

Song Xi's face was still red, maybe his brain was short-circuited, so he smiled and nodded: "Yes, you are all easy to feed."

After speaking, she regretted it, and it turned out that George Sheng's expression was even worse.

Song Xi immediately smiled, "Ha, I said the wrong thing again... I'm sorry, don't be angry with me, my mind is a little abnormal lately."

To be a human being, one needs to be able to bend and stretch, and sometimes it is even more important to tell the truth.

Song Xi's confession and lenient confession attitude is still very good, George Sheng looked at her for a few seconds, did not hesitate after all, only glanced at her, turned and walked out.

Looking at his back, Song Xi took a long breath, and accompanied him like a tiger, which was almost dangerous.

When George Sheng was reading in the room later, the door was knocked, accompanied by a familiar voice: "Are you asleep?"

George Sheng raised his head and looked down again. "Come in."