Life With You

At the same time the two women were talking, George Sheng and Qi Cheng's eyes met. Even if there were holidays in private, they were still friendly on the face. They should say hello.

Seeing Song Xi sitting next to George Sheng and Song Yuan sitting next to Qi Cheng, Lan Yuzhou couldn't help but smile, "Vice Mayor Song is really lucky. Both daughters are so outstanding."

A pair of daughters, as soon as these words came out, Song Xi couldn't help but look sideways at Song Yuan on the right. Song Yuan didn't look at her, but smiled politely and shyly.

When Song Xi saw this, she tried to resist her expression, but she was already disgusted in her heart.

Opposite Lin Qi said aloud: "Sister Song Yuan and Sister Song Xi look really different. I can't guess if I don't say they are sisters."

Song Xi sat, trying very hard to make her face faint, making her laugh or say something out loud, impossible.

Song Yuan beside her smiled and said, "Xiao Xi is much more beautiful than me."

Lin Qi immediately answered: "Sister Yuanyuan, you are also very beautiful, you feel different from Sister Song Xi."

It's Cheng Deqing's granddaughter. She speaks a lot more casually, saying whatever she wants.

When I heard that she was called Song Yuan ‘Sister Yuanyuan’, I also knew that the two had talked before this meal, and they had a good talk.

Song Xi secretly ridiculed that some people had mastered the ability to win people's hearts when they were young, as expected.

Everyone is here and you can start a formal meal. Panzhou’s breakfast is the most famous in the country, one cage and one cage, exquisite and delicious.

During breakfast, the people at the table are all gossiping and not talking about official business. Song Xi had an appetite at first, but when she saw Song Yuan, she couldn't swallow a mouthful and felt like vomiting several times.

After finishing a meal, Cheng Deqing said: "We have dinner together. During the day, you can go around, like Zhisheng and Xiaoxi only arrived last night, and take a short break at noon."

George Sheng responded to Song Xi, and everyone greeted Cheng Deqing and left.

It was still Wang Qingbin who drove them back in person. When he entered the small building, Song Xi walked upstairs on his own, his face was obviously ugly.

Yuan Bao didn't know what happened in the middle, and he secretly looked at George Sheng's expression, but seeing that George Sheng's expression was the same, he went upstairs with Song Xi.

It's really hot in Panzhou. It's nearly 40 degrees in the daytime. Although I take a car back and forth, I'm also getting damp after a toss.

Song Xi went back to the master bedroom to get a change of clothes, and was about to take a bath in another room. He faced George Sheng who walked up and said, "You are not the only daughter?"

For the conscience of heaven and earth, George Sheng is just talking about matters, but this word fell in Song Xi's ears, but he couldn't tell how harsh it was.

Song Xi was frustrated at the dinner table, and she couldn't help it anymore. No matter who the person in front of her was, she immediately replied with a cold face, "What do you mean? I tell you, my dad is just my daughter. It's not that someone can just squeeze into our Song's house by simply saying the surname Song!"

George Sheng saw Song Xi like a pufferfish for the first time, but when he asked casually, her face flushed.

It felt ridiculous in my heart, but George Sheng didn't show it on his face. He was still indifferent. When he opened his mouth, he made undisguised stabs, "Look at your reaction, the feelings are the illegitimate life of your father outside. Female?"

Who dares to provoke Song Xi so much?

George Sheng accidentally stepped on Song Xi’s painful foot, and her anger spread across her limbs. She laughed in anger, and replied aloud: "You can really put gold on her face. You are so capable. Turn around. Go and check if she and my dad are related by blood."

After that, without waiting for George Sheng's answer, she said in a mocking and provocative way: "Instead of worrying about Qi Cheng bringing her, it's better to worry about Lin Yang. Lin Dongwen doesn't have a son, and Lin Yang is the son of Lin Yang. He is also a business man. Do you think he appeared in Panzhou just to accompany Lin Qi to visit Cheng Deqing with his filial piety? He is a granddaughter, what are you?"

"I guess you are now 80% regretted pressing Bao on me. How good would it be to find Lin Qi?"

After putting down these words, Song Xi passed by George Sheng, as if there was a breeze, wrapped in anger and mockery.

It's just a cat whose tail is trampled on.

When has George Sheng been teased like this?

Did he ask Lin Qi to betray him in disguised form? What do you take him for?

It was Song Yuanqing who had obviously dumped her to him, but now it seemed as if he had taken the initiative to stick to her for profit. He really regretted why he let her go, so he should pierce her face to face and make her embarrassed not to come to the stage.

George Sheng was a little angry, but he was not really angry, and he didn't have the opportunity to stop Song Xi just now. He was just a little suspicious. How could Song Yuan and Song Xi have a relationship? How furious on the spot?

Song Xi went out of the master bedroom, and randomly entered the guest bedroom on the second floor farthest from the master bedroom. The door was closed and locked. The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't swallow the breath. She picked up her mobile phone. Called once, but there is still a name in her phone book: Dong Yuan.

Seeing the word Dong Yuan, Song Xi felt a sense of revenge inexplicably.

The phone was dialed, and this Song Xi was already ready to go. After the phone rang a few times, he was connected. A familiar voice came from inside, not cold or hot, with just one word, "Hey."

Without any prelude, Song Xi asked directly: "How did you introduce yourself to the outside world? You are ashamed to say that you are Song Yuanqing's daughter? I have seen someone who lied without blinking my eyes, I have never seen the face of the Lord. Son, if you are lying and your face is neither red nor white, how powerful are you? How much do you want to be in the light of our Song family?"

Do you want a face?

Song Xi only asked these words without asking.

Song Yuan’s voice came from her cell phone, so calm and almost cold. When she met before, she was like two people. She said: "If you call here because you want to fight, I'm sorry I don't have this idle time."

Song Xi said first: "If you dare to hang up, I will dare to come and find you now. I will ask Qi Cheng face-to-face, whether he was cheated by your professional habitual criminal, or he knew that you were a fake, but I just couldn't find a way to come to you. To save face, in front of my face, say that your father is called Song Yuanqing, are you not at all embarrassed? When you were young, when you were ignorant and didn't care about you, the more you grow up, the thicker your face becomes. I feel ashamed for you."

Song Yuan's voice became a little deeper, with a forbearing anger, she replied: "Song Xi, is it because I am thick-skinned or you are too careful, and you must compare? I have no blood relationship with my father, but my mother is married. I gave it to my dad. My last name was Song since I was twelve. Because you don’t like us, I have to stay away from you when I play children with my mother. You live in the second ring road and we live in the fifth ring road. You go to the best school , I have to study a little bit, why? I have tolerated you for many years, don’t say I take advantage of your Song family, now my father still doesn’t know how, I don’t even think people look down on me... "

"You fart!"