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Song Xi didn't get drunk. After all, she had a class tomorrow morning. She was so restrained in this aspect that it was almost abnormal. It was not for any other reason. She was just too concerned about appearance and couldn't bear the slightest professional stain, especially in her own strengths. , do your best if you want to do it.

The three of them were eating and chatting, and it was already past three o'clock in a blink of an eye. Song Xi said loudly, I'm leaving. You two should go to bed early.

Han Chunmeng was drunk, so she raised her eyebrows in a daze and asked, Are you still leaving? Just sleep here.

Song Xi said: No, I didn't bring a change of clothes, and I can't go to the hospital wearing this tomorrow.

Han Chunmeng said: I have them, just wear mine.

Song Xi joked: I haven't wanted to go into hip-hop style recently.

Han Chunmeng's eyes were filled with confusion, I'm not hip-hop.

Gu Dongxu couldn't help but glance at her, You wear size XXL and she wears size S. How can we not be hip?

Han Chunmeng raised her hand and gave it to Gu Dongxu. She frowned and said, It's annoying, what do you want me to say?

Gu Dongxu was wronged, why didn't she hit Song Xi and use the translator?

Song Xi insisted on leaving, so Gu Dongxu sent her downstairs. He originally wanted to send her back, but how could Song Xi let him?

Standing on the roadside and stopping a car, Gu Dongxu opened the back door, handed her the cake box in his hand, and asked her to call him back at home.

Song Xi waved to him, closed the car door, and said to the driver: Cuicheng Mountain.

The driver took off the empty license plate and drove off. Song Xi lowered his eyes slightly and stared at the cake box on his lap. Only a little of the cake was eaten, and most of it was left. When she left, she subconsciously said: I will take the cake back.

Apart from her, there was only George Sheng in Cuicheng Mountain. After saying this, Song Xi had to admit that she wanted to take it back to George Sheng for no other reason than the bowl of Longxu Noodles at twelve o'clock.

After much deliberation, she still couldn't deceive herself and think everything was a coincidence.

George Sheng is usually very weird, but not so weird that there is no trace of it. Like tonight, she suddenly asked her to make ten dishes and one soup, and also changed the pimple soup to dragon beard noodles. No matter how you look at it, there is only one kind. Maybe, it was a disguised way to celebrate her birthday, but I didn't say it directly.

Thinking of this, Song Xi couldn't tell what she felt in her heart. Of course she wouldn't be angry with him anymore, but she just felt...a little warm.

In fact, she is a person who is very grateful. If someone treats her well, she will definitely find a way to return it. Since he has celebrated her birthday, she should stop being awkward and treat him to a piece of cake. , sticky joy.

His heart suddenly felt clear, and Song Xi was in a good mood for no reason.

The taxi drove all the way back to Cuichengshan Villa. Coincidentally, Song Xi and George Sheng came back together. The private car and the taxi parked not far away. Song Xi paid and got out of the car and walked forward.

The Bentley driver's seat door opened, and a tall figure came out, but it was not George Sheng, but Yuan Bao.

Yuanbao turned around and opened the rear door, and George Sheng got out of the car immediately after.

When he looked up and saw Song Xi, Yuan Bao was a little surprised that she was not at home in the middle of the night. A flash of surprise flashed across his eyes, but his face looked as usual and he said hello, Ms. Song.

Song Xi raised her lips and smiled, What a coincidence, you guys have just come back. As she said that, she took the initiative to pick up the pink cake box in her hand and invited, Let's go in and have a piece of cake together.

Yuan Bao smiled lightly and said, Thank you, happy birthday.

Song Xi was about to speak when he suddenly heard George Sheng say: If you want to celebrate, go out and celebrate. I'm sleepy.

As soon as these words came out, Song Xi and Yuan Bao looked at him instinctively. George Sheng's back was turned to Song Xi. She couldn't see the expression on his face, but saw him walking directly to the door of the villa. He really didn't give him any face.

Song Xi's heart skipped a beat, and she felt like she had been slapped in the face. She stood there unable to move forward or retreat, and she didn't know what to say.

Yuan Bao reacted quickly. He took the words without changing his expression and said with a smile: Brother Sheng drank a lot of wine at night and is so tired. Thank you Miss Song. I appreciate your kindness. You can go back and rest quickly. .”

Song Xi stepped forward, handed over the cake with a smile, and said, Today is my birthday. The cake has only moved a little. If you don't mind, take it back and eat it.

Yuan Bao was a little surprised, but he couldn't help it. He took it with both hands and said, Thank you.

Song Xi said: You want me to say thank you. I have caused you a lot of trouble during this period.

Yuan Bao said: You're welcome. I'm helping Brother Sheng. I should handle some minor problems for you.

Both of them knew that she was grateful to him not just for the aftermath, but for his daily care. He deliberately ignored George Sheng, and Song Xi just smiled and said nothing, nodded, and turned around to walk inside.

Yuan Bao looked at Song Xi's back, specifically the man's coat on her body, and almost couldn't help but want to remind her that after all, she was now George Sheng's nominal wife, and they were the same person. Under the eaves, she came back in the middle of the night without telling her, and she wore other men's clothes openly. How could she tolerate someone with such a temper?

Looking down at the cake box in his hand, Yuan Bao sighed softly, forget it, don't be greedy, in case the two are not human beings, anyway, George Sheng just hates this kind of thing, and doesn't care about Song Xi.

When Song Xi returned to the villa, George Sheng had already gone up to the second floor. She endured it until she returned to the room before slowly letting out the heavy breath in her chest.

Just now, she asked Yuan Bao to come in to eat cake. In fact, she mainly wanted to share it with George Sheng, but he actually embarrassed her in front of Yuan Bao. The feeling was no less than reaching out to slap her in the face, but she just had to tell her clearly. , this is his home, she has no say.

Yuan Bao was very considerate, but Song Xi really hurt her face. It was not the first time that she was frustrated by George, but it was the first time that she felt so angry that she wanted to cry.

Her good intentions were treated as nothing more than a donkey's heart and lungs, so she would be crazy to think that a person like him has a kind side!

Song Xi advised herself not to cry. There was no need to shed tears for an unreasonable person. At worst, she would just ignore him in the future.

She is best at persuading herself, who is George Sheng? What is their relationship? Why did she think the two of them could live together peacefully one day?

She has always been too idealistic. For people like him, she should have initial predictions and meet less often if nothing happens. If there are no expectations, there will be no harm.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Song Xi took a deep breath, tried to adjust her emotions, and suppressed the inexplicable sadness that was rising up.

She thought she had figured it out, but at night, she turned off the lights and lay in bed. She was obviously exhausted, but her nerves remained excited. When she closed her eyes, the scene of the two sitting in the kitchen eating noodles was always in her mind. She really couldn't understand what he meant, he was hot and cold, and she turned against him faster than turning the page in a book.

Someone like Song Xi, who almost fell asleep on the pillow, actually lost sleep for the first time.

She stayed up all night, and as soon as it dawned, she got up to clean up and went to the hospital, too lazy to stay under the same roof with him.