Life With You

Song Xi and George Sheng had the opportunity to eat at the same table with five fingers, but she knew that he was always picky about eating. Every time he returned to Qiao's house, Ren Lina changed her way to make him happy. The good food is her credit. If it doesn't taste good, just rely on the cook.

Song Xi didn't expect that such a picky person would have eaten all the pimple soup that she didn't even put onion, **** and garlic.

She only ate a third of the bowl, she couldn't swallow it after all.

Getting up to collect the bowl, George Sheng said: "Let it go."

Song Xi was subconsciously polite, "It's okay."

George Sheng said: "I'm afraid you will throw the bowl out, next time you eat it with a pot?"

Hearing this, Song Xi had a pause in her hand.

Many times when she was with George Sheng, she was the one who was stunned. It was not that she was stupid, and it was not that she was wrong. She was really rushing every time. She was too lazy to explain, so she could only hold her breath secretly.

The familiar cell phone ringing suddenly sounded in the room. George Sheng's cell phone was on the table in the living room, and Song Xi's was on the sofa in the living room. Not knowing who was ringing, both of them walked over.

After approaching, I found out that Song Xi's phone was on and the caller: Dong Xu was displayed on the screen.

Of course George Sheng saw it too, did not say anything, and sat down on the sofa.

Song Xi took the phone, opened the connection button, and walked naturally toward the dining room.

Gu Dongxu's voice came from the phone, "I heard Fat Chun said that you took a leave of absence, where are you going?"

Song Xi calmly replied: "Don't worry about it, I can't lose it."

Gu Dongxu said: "I have asked for a few days of leave, are you going to another place?"

"Ok."

"Are you going alone?"

"Ok."

Song Xi took the phone in one hand and the bowl in the other, and walked towards the kitchen.

Gu Dongxu said, "What's the matter? Why are you leaving suddenly?"

Song Xi said, "It's still my dad's business. Someone may be able to help. When I'm out of town, I'll go there."

Gu Dongxu asked: "Who?"

Song Xi said, "Don't ask, the other party doesn't want others to know."

Gu Dongxu also understood that Song Yuanqing’s question was very sensitive, so he would not ask if he asked. He said, "You want to go by plane? I'll take you to the airport."

How could Song Xi let Gu Dongxu go to the airport, if he bumped into George Sheng, it would be a mess.

She could only bite the bullet and lied, "No, I'm about to fly, don't worry about me, I'll be back in two days."

Gu Dongxu was obviously worried on the other end of the phone, and Song Xi listened patiently as he babbled.

When she hung up, she went out of the kitchen and went to the dining room to get another bowl.

The dining room and the living room were facing diagonally, and George Sheng on the sofa suddenly asked, "You and Gu Dongxu are just good friends?"

Hearing the sound, Song Xi raised her head to look in the direction of George Sheng, not flustered, but replied with alert eyes: "Deeper than a good friend relationship, half a family member."

George Sheng said: "You don't have to be so precautionary. Who you like and who you associate with are all your own business, and I won't care about it, but Gu Dongxu is always half of Qiao's family. You want to be with him, etc. The two of us divorced, otherwise it would be easy to say, and it would be embarrassing to spread it out."

Song Xi was quite calm at first, but George Sheng’s embarrassment made her a little angry. Her face was calm, but her tone was a bit sharp, "Don’t worry, although it is a fake marriage, my basic moral concept is still Yes, and whoever I like to associate with is really my business, and my dad doesn't care about it."

After speaking, Song Xi picked up his bowl without looking at George Sheng's face and turned to the kitchen.

George Sheng looked at her back until she disappeared. He was unexpectedly lifeless. Maybe he was disdainful of quarreling with her at such a moment, or he was cannibalistic.

In the traffic conditions in the night city, it took Yuanbao an hour and a half to go back and forth. When he came back, he was carrying a simple cloth bag in his hand, looking at the shape, it should contain two cans of palm-sized tea.

Before Song Xi finished with George Sheng, she felt embarrassed and angry, so she simply hid in the kitchen and never came out. After hearing Yuan Bao's voice, she put the lump soup he hadn't finished before into the microwave to heat it up.

Outside, Yuan Bao was saying to George Sheng: "Brother Sheng, time is almost up, shall we go to the airport?"

Before George Sheng could answer, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Song Xi walking out of the kitchen with a large bowl.

She looked at Yuan Bao and said, "You haven't finished eating before. I'll heat it up for you. You can eat more."

An accident flashed in Yuan Bao's eyes, and he paused before saying, "Thank you Miss Song."

Song Xi put the big bowl on the dining table and gave him a new spoon.

Yuan Bao went to see George Sheng's face, waiting for his meaning, George Sheng said: "We will leave after eating."

After he had spoken, Yuan Bao moved to the dining room to eat. He ate very fast, with big mouths, like a wolf chasing him behind him.

Song Xi is not acquainted with George Sheng, nor is she familiar with Yuan Bao, but for the sake of both of them having to "look at the face" of their lives, she automatically put Yuan Bao in her camp, so it is inevitable to take care of Yuan Bao. .

George Sheng was particularly fond of picking things up, and asked Song Xi in front of Yuan Bao, "Nothing to do?"

Before Song Xi could react, the ingot, who was gulping for food, suddenly choked. He stopped quickly and pulled a tissue to cover his mouth. He didn't read much, but he knew very well what the next sentence would be when he had nothing to do.

Song Xi glanced at George Sheng, who was ridiculing and narrowing his eyes, and knew that he was teasing Yuan Bao. Seeing Yuan Bao's choking, Song Xi blushed. Song Xi was even more angry and replied blankly: "No. Nothing, I have a purpose."

George Sheng asked with interest: "What purpose?"

Song Xi said: "With multiple friends and multiple paths, don't you see that I am making friends with a purpose?"

She deliberately said that she was very utilitarian, and she was not afraid that George Sheng would misunderstand or look down on her, because in his eyes, he had never looked down on her.

Sure enough, George Sheng snorted slightly, his contempt was full, but he didn't say anything else.

The ingot was choking, there was not much left in the bowl, and he couldn't continue eating. He got up and took the bowl to the kitchen to clean it. After finishing the work, he returned to the living room and said to George Sheng, "Brother Sheng, let's go now."

George Sheng walked out, Yuan Bao carried George Sheng's suitcase, and when Song Xi took a suitcase, he walked over to her and said, "Miss Song, let me come."

Song Xi said, "Thank you, no need."

Yuan Bao could have said one more sentence, but when he caught sight of George Sheng, who was only back at the door, he secretly sighed. It’s better to do more than less. It’s not that George Sheng really misunderstood that Song Xi liked him, but that George Sheng would take it. It's ridicule him, the boss woman, just joking, he can't be one of the people in the joke.

Song Xi is wearing a comfortable T-shirt, jeans, and flat shoes when traveling. She is not a Jiao Didi lady. She takes out the suitcases by herself and puts them in the trunk.

George Sheng sat in the back, Yuan Bao drove, and Song Xi had to choose by herself. Of course she would not be happy to sit in the back with George Sheng, but if she opened the passenger door, it is estimated that George Sheng would have to kill her and carry the ingot.

So Song Xi reluctantly opened the rear door.