Chapter 59

When Song Xi went out for a few minutes, the dishes on the table in the private room had changed greatly. The dazzling "fire dragon spitting pearl" was carried away. All other dishes related to snakes were removed and replaced with some popular dishes that are easy to accept by northerners.

Song Xi sat down, facing a delicate rose colored snack, which was pleasing to the eye.

Of course, it can't be that George Sheng ordered it for her. Yuanbao is used to doing things. Just when she was away, he had already advised George Sheng not to look at the monk's face but the Buddha's face. Anyway, Song Xi helped her a lot this time. Men should not have the same understanding with women.

So Georges Sheng didn't say a word at the moment. He was giving Yuanbao face. If he had a meal with three people, no one would have to eat.

At the same time, Song Xi was also very impressed. Seeing that all the snake related dishes on the table had been removed, she took the initiative to say, "I'm sorry just now. I'm afraid of snakes. I didn't pay attention, so I was shocked. You can eat as you like. Don't let me affect your eating."

George Sheng doesn't pick up. He's just like this. He's short.

Yuanbao likes to eat snakes. It's Song Xi who hasn't eaten them at the moment. Georges Sheng still complains to himself.

Yuanbao said with a smile, "it doesn't matter. In fact, we don't really want to eat it. Because it's the characteristics of the state, we have some."

Song Xi is used to seeing all kinds of scenes, but also understand that Yuanbao is specially for her to find the steps, she took the initiative to pick up the wine glass at hand, smile sincerely at Yuanbao, and then her eyes fell on George Sheng's face, even if the heart is somewhat reluctant, she still said as usual: "thank you for bringing me to Youzhou, I wish you a smooth new project in advance."

George Sheng didn't mean to embarrass her. He picked up the wine glass at hand. The three people were far away. They just wanted to have a drink.

From time to time, the waiter knocked on the door and came in to take food. The table was full of delicacies. The three were silent.

In the middle of the way, Georges Sheng also raised a cup and said to Song Xi, "it's so smooth this time. You can't do nothing for it. If you need any help in the future, just say that I can help you and never refuse."

One yard to one yard. After what happened just now, Georges Sheng was very sincere when he said this.

Song Xi understood that George Sheng recognized the cooperative relationship between them.

Raising her glass, she said aloud, "I will."

The last thing we need at this time is politeness. She and Georges Sheng are not friends at all. They are mutually beneficial and have been agreed for a long time.

Bihai Chaosheng has been keeping this private room for George Sheng since it was established in the past few years. Even if George Sheng is not in Yangzhou, even if there are no hard guests in the backstage, they never dare to embarrass the manager to enter this room.

The Qiao family in the night city is an indispensable topic for people to chat after dinner. However, people who can really get in touch with the Qiao family can't imagine their attachment and fear to the Qiao family.

At this time, Song Xi is sitting in the best private room of the hotel, drinking thousands of red wine, which seems to be the sweet cake that everyone wants to curry favor with. But only her own heart can understand that all the glory comes from her own value.

Of course, she is not happy, but she is not very sad. After all, it's not Georges Sheng's fault to end up in such a situation today. Even from a certain point of view, he is one of the victims, so Song Xi has no reason to blame him. The best way for everyone to be comfortable is to cooperate and help each other, rather than annoy each other.

More than half an hour later, the three came out of the cave and saw Yuanbao walking towards the driver's seat. Song Xi couldn't help asking, "do you want to drive?"

Yuanbao looks at Song Xi from his side, and his eyes are slightly confused.

Song Xi reminded: "you just drank."

Before Yuanbao could explain, Georges Sheng had a meaningful smile on his lips and said, "Yuanbao, you just try who dares to catch your drunk driver."

Finish saying, oneself rate advanced backseat.

Yuanbao saw that Song Xi was still standing by the car. He patiently explained, "it's OK, Miss Song. I don't drink much. I'll drive slowly later."

Song Xi is not good to say anything else, in the end or stoop to sit in the car.

In the car, George Sheng leans against his back and closes his eyes. At the beginning of Song Xi's life, he still stands up and carefully observes the road conditions. It is secondary to pay attention to drink driving, and safety is the most important.

But after watching it for less than ten minutes, she became tired and relaxed, leaning against the leather back seat.

It took her a while to get from the city to the suburbs, and she slowly closed her eyes, vaguely thinking of the dream she had this afternoon.

I haven't dreamt of him for a long time. The man in the dream is George Sheng's face. Song xijue's face makes her feel better than seeing his face clearly.

At the thought of him, Song Xi couldn't help but feel sad. The original feeling of heartache would still be very strong. Nearly three years later, she still kept on thinking about it, even if she never mentioned it. But only her own heart could understand that the person was in her heart. When she was most sad, she wished Shifu could help her do an operation, dig out her heart and throw it away.

It's so quiet in the million dollar luxury car that Song Xi feels guilty even if she swallows saliva. She resists the sour throat and doesn't let herself shed tears.

There's nothing to say until the car drives back to Chengzhai, gets off and goes inside. Yuanbao stays on the first floor, and Song Xi and George Sheng go up to the second floor.

Midway through, she was thinking about whether to say it now. Later, she thought that if she didn't say it today, she would leave tomorrow. It was estimated that there was no chance. At the moment when George Sheng stepped on the second floor, Song Xi said in a voice, "can you do me a favor?"

Hearing this, George Sheng turned to look at her.

Song Xi was a little embarrassed in his heart, but he said quietly, "I want to see my father. Can you help me find a way?"

In the past, when Song Xi was killed, she would not ask George Sheng to do so.

George Sheng is forced by song Yuanqing to marry her. She already hates Wu and Wu. Isn't it boring for her to ask him for help again?

But now it's not the same. She helped him a lot. He said that he could find him if he had something to do.

After Song Xi asked, he stared at George Sheng's face for fear of missing any small expression on his face. After all, it's a matter of depending on others. We have to take into account the owner's face.

George Sheng Jun's face was expressionless, which made people unable to guess what they thought. After a few seconds of silence, he said, "I'll try my best."

He didn't refuse. Song Xi is overjoyed. Song Yuanqing has been reported in real name. She hasn't seen him for more than three months. Even Cheng Deqing can't get in.

Almost show happy appearance, but for a moment feel that this kind of thing is nothing to be happy, so for a moment Song Xi face expression some tangled, as if laughing and crying, thousands of words, to the mouth, she also only has two words, "thank you."

George Sheng asked faintly, "is there anything else?"

Song Xi shook his head, "no more."

He said, "when are you leaving tomorrow? I'll ask Yuanbao to book your ticket. "

Song Xi replied, "no, I'll order it myself."

George Sheng let out a "well" and turned to the direction of the master bedroom.