Life With You

When George Sheng came to pick up Song Xi, it was already dark outside. The first thing she did after getting in the car was to look back. The back seat was empty. She asked aloud: Where are the flowers?

George Sheng said: I asked someone to take it home.

Song Xi joked: I thought you gave it away.

George Sheng glanced at her slightly: Who can I send as a gift?

Song Xi thought of someone in his heart, couldn't help laughing, and replied: Yuanbao.

George Sheng didn't smile and said directly: You are much better-looking than him.

Song Xi said subconsciously: Yuanbao is very handsome, okay?

After the words fell, George Sheng's voice was deeper than usual, and he asked aloud: Are you interested in him?

Song Xi glanced sideways: Are you even jealous of Yuan Bao?

George Sheng said: Don't you think enough of me? I care so much about others.

Song Xi couldn't laugh or cry: What does it mean to care? I just look at it normally.

George Sheng said: Don't look at it if you're normal.

He drove expressionlessly, not knowing whether he was really jealous or deliberately teasing her. Song Xi sighed: No wonder Xiaowen wanted to vaccinate me.

George Sheng asked: What did she say?

Song Xi said: If I don't tell you, what are you, a grown man, asking for when women are chatting with each other?

Speaking of Qiao Aiwen, Song Xi suddenly remembered something. She turned her head and asked, Did you carve that wooden star yourself?

George Sheng didn't squint his eyes, a shy look flashed across his eyes. He paused for two seconds and asked without answering: Did Xiaowen tell you?

Song Xi said: We were chatting, and she mentioned that you could carve when you were a child. I thought that the star you gave me last Christmas was not really carved by you, right?

Song Xi was expecting a positive answer in her heart, but her tone was mostly teasing. George Sheng said without changing his expression: You don't like it?

Song Xi said: When did I say I didn't like it?

George Sheng said: That's fine.

Song Xi frowned slightly: You haven't said whether you carved it yourself.

George Sheng was much happier this time and replied with one word: Yes.

Song Xi muttered in a low voice: beating around the bush.

In fact, George Sheng just wanted to make sure whether she liked it or not. If she liked it, he would be happy. If she didn't like it...then he would have to give her something she liked.

Driving with one hand, George Sheng handed over his right hand. This time Song Xi did not move and said: Drive well.

George Sheng said: Hands.

Song Xi said: Visibility is not good at night, please be careful.

It wasn't that she suddenly changed her mind, it was because she had a wooden star in her heart. She was really too happy, and she was afraid that she would be even more excited after holding hands with him, and she couldn't help but pounce on him. Song Xi decided to keep a little distance.

However, George Sheng said: It's the same to me, give me your hand.

Song Xi later realized that George Sheng was a cat-headed Sheng. To him, it was the same day and night. How could she have forgotten this?

His hand had been stretched out for a long time, and she didn't want him to go without a return, so she raised her left hand and pretended to put it down calmly.

George Sheng held her hand, and Song Xi sat quietly in the passenger seat, looking sideways out of the window from time to time, secretly relaxing the corners of her lips that always wanted to raise.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the Tiandi family, and the two got out of the car one after another. Song Xi had no idea until the clerk took them to the door of a private room. The moment she opened the door, she started to feel inexplicably nervous.

The door opened and Song Xi followed George Sheng in. As soon as the clerk closed the door, he heard a familiar voice coming from the table opposite: Hey, look who is here?

Song Xi felt like he was riding a horse in his heart, but on his face he calmly joked back: How long have we not seen each other, and you don't recognize me anymore?

Chang Jingle's handsome face was full of narrowness, and he said with a grin: We arrived here early, just waiting for the two protagonists to appear. You two are hiding too deeply. If I hadn't happened to meet you, you wanted to hide it. Until when?”

After the words fell, Huo Jiamin also said: Xiao Xi, you are too unloyal, do you treat us as outsiders?

Before Song Xi could answer, George Sheng's hand fell on her shoulder and led her inside. His expression remained unchanged and he said, Ask me if you have anything to say.

As soon as these words came out, in addition to Yuan Bao at the table, Chang Jingle, Huo Jiamin, and even Ruan Boyan all started to boo, clearly disapproving of George Sheng's shortcomings.

Song Xi could control her expression, but she couldn't control her blush. In less than a minute, her blood was already gushing.

The remaining people sat on both sides of the round table, giving up the two main seats in the middle to George Sheng and Song Xi. Song Xi did not feel happy. Sitting in this position was equivalent to the main criminal who would be tried later.

Sure enough, she had just taken off her coat, but before she could sit down firmly, Huo Jiamin said angrily: Do you still want us to ask you questions one by one? Hurry up and confess.

Song Xi glanced at George Sheng, who replied calmly: I'm chasing her. It's just this little thing. What do I have to explain?

Yuan Bao smiled and said nothing, but the others were really shocked. Chang Jingle looked at Song Xi seriously and asked, How did you do it?

Song Xi smiled: Ask him.

George Sheng had promised Song Xi that he would protect her tonight, so before Chang Jingle could say anything, George Sheng said directly: She didn't do anything, I took the initiative.

Chang Jingle looked frightened, while Huo Jiamin covered her heart and said in disbelief: Xiao Xi, what did you do to our monk Qiao?

Song Xi couldn't help laughing and replied: He has returned to secular life.

Chang Jingle's eyes widened and he immediately asked, You two are already...ah?

Before Song Xi could react, George Sheng glanced over with a cold look: Shut up, I'm not you.

Chang Jingle was still suspicious, glanced at Song Xi's face, and said thoughtfully: Then she said you have returned to secular life.

Song Xi realized it later and hurriedly said: We two are very pure, please don't think wrongly, okay?

Chang Jingle twitched the left corner of his lips and replied with a half-smile, Are you still very pure today?

Song Xi had never eaten pork herself, but she often saw pigs running around. She understood Chang Jingle's connotations almost instantly. She understood, but she couldn't resist it for a while. George Sheng looked at Chang Jingle coldly and said in a deep voice. : Don't dirty her ears.

Chang Jingle was not afraid at all, and asked with a playful smile: Only you are allowed to do it, and we can't even say it?

Song Xi had known about Chang Jingle's skin for a long time, but she didn't expect him to be so naughty and so unscrupulous. The person who said it made his face red and his heart beating.

In order to divert her attention, she took the initiative and said, Look at Ruan Boyan, how low-key he is.

Chang Jingle laughed and said, Don't you ask him what he is thinking?

George Sheng wanted to stop Song Xi, but Song Xi had already looked at Ruan Boyan. Ruan Boyan didn't have the same dandy air as Chang Jingle. In addition, he didn't talk much. In Song Xi's impression, he was still a gentleman. Unexpectedly, he Smiling meaningfully, he looked at Song Xi and said, You better not ask me anymore. My mind is full of indescribable images.

Unexpectedly, Song Xi's head suddenly turned red and her face instantly turned red. She secretly thought that George Sheng was surrounded by a bunch of monsters and monsters. It was true that the more beautiful she was, the more evil-minded she was.