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Song Xi can count on five fingers the chances of eating at the same table with George Sheng, but she knows that he has always been picky about food, and every time she goes back to Qiao's house, Ren Lina will try her best to make him happy, the delicious food is her credit , It depends on the chef if it is not delicious.

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

She only ate one-third of the bowl, and she couldn't swallow it.

Getting up to collect the bowl, George Sheng said, Let's put it away.

Song Xi was subconsciously polite, It's okay.

George Sheng said, I'm afraid you'll lose the bowl, so next time you eat it in a pot?

Hearing this, Song Xi's hands froze.

Many times when she was with George Sheng, she was the one who got bullied. It wasn't because she was stupid or wronged. It was because she rushed every time. She couldn't be bothered to explain, so she could only hold her breath secretly.

Suddenly a familiar cell phone rang in the room. George Sheng's cell phone was on the table in the living room, and Song Xi's was on the living room sofa. It was unknown who was ringing, and they both walked over.

After getting closer, he realized that it was Song Xi's cell phone that was on, and the caller was displayed on the screen: Dong Xu.

Of course, George Sheng also saw it, and took a seat on the sofa without making a sound.

Song Xi took the phone, swiped the connect button, and walked towards the dining room naturally.

Gu Dongxu's voice came from the phone, I heard from Fat Chun that you asked for leave, where are you going?

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

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

Um.

Are you going alone?

Um.

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

Gu Dongxu said: What happened? Why do you want to leave suddenly?

Song Xi said: It's my dad's business, there is someone who might be able to help, I'm out of town, I'll go there.

Gu Dongxu asked, Who is it?

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 didn't ask if he didn't ask. He said, Are you going by plane? I'll take you to the airport.

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

She could only bite the bullet and tell a lie, No, I'm flying soon, 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 on instructions.

After hanging up the phone, she went out of the kitchen and went to the dining room to get another bowl.

The dining room and the living room were diagonally opposite, and George Sheng who was on the sofa suddenly asked, Are you and Gu Dongxu just good friends?

Hearing the sound, Song Xi raised his head and looked in George Sheng's direction, not flustered, but replied with vigilance in his eyes: The relationship is deeper than good friends, half of the family.

George Sheng said: You don't have to be so defensive. Who you like and associate with is your own business, and I don't care about it, but Gu Dongxu is still half of Qiao's family. If you want to be with him, wait The two of us divorced, otherwise it would be hard to say, and it would be embarrassing to spread the word.

Song Xi was quite calm at first, but George Sheng's embarrassing words made her a little annoyed, her face was calm, but her tone was already a little sharp, Don't worry, although it's a fake marriage, my basic moral values ​​are still Yes, and who I like to hang out with is indeed my own business, and my dad doesn't care.

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

George Sheng looked at her back until she disappeared, but unexpectedly he was not angry. It may be that he disdains to quarrel with her at this moment, or it may be that his mouth is soft.

Due to the traffic situation in Yecheng, it took Yuan Bao an hour and a half to go there and back. When he came back, he was carrying a simple cloth bag in his hand. Judging by the shape, it should be two cans of tea leaves the size of a palm.

Song Xi felt a little embarrassed and angry when he finished pushing George Sheng before, so he just hid in the kitchen and never came out. Hearing Yuan Bao's voice, she put the pimple soup he hadn't finished eating into the microwave to warm it up.

Outside, Yuan Bao was talking to George Sheng: Brother Sheng, it's almost time, shall we go to the airport?

Before George Sheng could answer, he caught a glimpse of Song Xi coming out of the kitchen with a big bowl in his hand.

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

A look of surprise 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 looked at George Sheng's expression, waiting for his meaning, George Sheng said: Leave after eating.

After he had spoken, Yuan Bao went to the dining room to eat. He ate very fast, gulping, as if there was a wolf chasing after him.

Song Xi is not familiar with George Sheng, nor is she familiar with Yuan Bao, but since both of them have to look at people's faces to live, she automatically put Yuan Bao in her camp, so it is inevitable to take care of Yuan Bao .

George Sheng was very picky, and asked Song Xi in front of Yuan Bao, Is there nothing to be courteous about?

Before Song Xi could react, Yuan Bao, who was gulping down something, suddenly choked up, stopped quickly, turned his head and pulled a tissue to cover his mouth. He didn't read much, but he knew very well what the next sentence of nothing to do would be.

Song Xi glanced at George Sheng, who had a teasing and narrow expression in his eyes, and knew that he was teasing Yuan Bao. Seeing Yuan Bao blushing from choking, Song Xi became even angrier, and replied blankly: No It's okay, I have a purpose.

George Sheng asked with interest: What purpose?

Song Xi said: Many friends have many paths, don't you see that I am making friends for 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 softly with a half-smile, his eyes were full of disdain, and he didn't say anything else.

Yuan Bao choked, there was not much left in the bowl, and he couldn't continue to eat, so he got up and took the bowl to the kitchen to wash, returned to the living room after finishing, and said to George Sheng: Brother Sheng, let's go now.

George Sheng stepped out, Yuan Bao picked up George Sheng's suitcase, saw Song Xi was carrying a suitcase, walked over to her and said, Miss Song, let me come.

Song Xi said, Thank you, no need.

Yuan Bao could have said something more, but when he saw George Sheng at the door, only his back was left, he sighed secretly. It is better to have less than one more thing. It was not because he was afraid that George Sheng would really misunderstand that Song Xi liked him, but because George Sheng would take this kind of If you tease him about something, the boss's woman, even if you are joking, he can't be one of the people in the joke.

Song Xi wore a comfortable T-shirt, jeans, and flat shoes when going out. She was not a delicate young lady, she took out the suitcases by herself, and put them in the trunk by herself.

George Sheng sat in the back and Yuan Bao drove the car. Song Xi had to choose. Of course she was not willing to sit in the back with George Sheng, but if she opened the passenger door, George Sheng would probably hurt her and Yuan Bao would be hurt by the takeaway.

So Song Xi reluctantly opened the rear door.