Chapter 176

Song Xi was called to the kitchen by George Sheng before 8:30. Until 11:45 at night, George Sheng appeared at the kitchen door for the second time. His black pupil glanced at the figure in front of the kitchen table. Song Xi was facing him with his back. He was holding a spatula and didn't know what to fry. There were many dishes on the table. When he looked at them, nine dishes and one soup.

Song Xi turns off the fire and takes out the Coke chicken wings in the pot. The chicken wings are brown, which is much darker than ordinary Coke chicken wings. However, Song Xi is very satisfied. After all, what she made last time was charcoal black, which is like mixing arsenic.

Holding the plate close to the tip of her nose, she smelled it. Well, it seemed like that. As soon as she turned her head, Georgeson was standing at the door. She looked at him and said, "I'm going to call you. It's ready."

George Sheng steps in. Song Xi is still guilty. She has ten dishes and one soup. God knows how she got it together.

When George Sheng opens his chair and sits down, Song Xi holds his breath. It's like a primary school student waiting for the teacher to approve the paper and report his score. However, after George Sheng sits down, he doesn't comment on it. Instead, he opens his lips and says, "make bowl noodles again."

Song Xi looked at George Sheng and asked, "what side?"

George Sheng said, "longxumian."

Song Xi remembered that when he looked at the bag before, he did see that there was a bag of longxumian in it. Ten dishes and one soup had been made. Is this bowl of noodles still missing? Instead of angry with him, I don't know what he smoked in the middle of the night, Song Xi is to brush the pot and fire again without saying a word.

Georges Sheng sat by and watched her wash a tomato skillfully, cut it into small pieces, pour oil into the pan, put garlic and persimmon when the oil was hot, and the persimmon gave off sour and sweet taste when it was fried in the pan. A few minutes later, she poured some water into the pan again... This familiar step is just like getting a knot in one's heart?

However, today I don't eat pimple soup. After the water boils, Song Xi goes in with two wisps of longxumian.

The whole process was only ten minutes. Georges Sheng watched her turn off the fire and take the dishes and chopsticks. He looked at his watch without any trace. It was just 12 o'clock at night.

When Song Xi was having noodles, Georges Sheng said, "let's eat together."

Song Xi turned to look at him, his eyes with a bit of suspicion, Georges Sheng face unchanged way: "I'm afraid you poison."

Song Xiqiang resisted the impulse of rolling his eyes at him. He turned back silently and turned up.

She was so busy these hours that she forgot where to put the poison.

But then again, Song Xi was not hungry, but after so long, his stomach was empty.

She served a big bowl for Georges Sheng and a small bowl for herself. As usual, they ate in silence, one as host and the other as guest.

Halfway through, Song Xi almost couldn't help asking why she was suddenly asked to cook? What she had been looking at was that Georges Sheng had never touched anything except the noodles in the bowl.

I'm angry. I didn't mean to hurt her. What is it? He just couldn't sleep in the middle of the night.

Picking up chopsticks and holding a Coke chicken wing, Song Xi tentatively takes a small bite on her mouth. Well, it tastes good. Her first reaction is to show off with Georges Sheng and say in a voice, "you try it. It's delicious."

George Sheng didn't look like a liar when he looked at her. For the first time, he put one in his face. However, when he took a bite, he always felt that the taste was a little strange. It wasn't the taste, but... He looked down and found that the wings were still pink, not ripe!

He still has half of it in his mouth, neither swallowing nor spitting. The expression on Georgeson's face is wonderful, with only one look in his eyes, which perfectly interprets the tranquility before the storm.

Song Xi really didn't know that the chicken wings were not cooked. Seeing this, she almost pulled out two paper towels in a panic and handed them to George Sheng.

George Sheng did not vomit. He put half of the chicken wings in the chopsticks back into the plate. He glanced at Song Xi's face with Fox eyes and said with no expression: "are you treating me?"

Song Xi quite straight back, repeatedly denied, "no, I don't know not familiar."

George Sheng pulled his face and said, "finish the noodles. I'm done with it."

Song Xi lowered his eyes and asked Qu Baba to eat noodles. Although his heart was uncomfortable, he was glad that he didn't let her finish the chicken wings.

A table of dark food, two people are afraid not to touch, Song Xi soon finished a small bowl of noodles, Yu Guang glimpsed George Sheng also finished, she took the initiative to say: "cooking is not good, these things can't eat, I fell."

"You are not good at cooking," said Georges

Song Xi muttered in his heart that he knew it was this kind of result. Don't let me do it.

Just thinking about it, he said in a voice: "you go up. The kitchen is not suitable for you. You can conquer it."

His tongue is painted red, every sentence of poison people's intestines hurt, originally Song Xi was very grateful to him for letting seven Xi and coke, now a look... Hum, easy to change, hard to change.

He got up and went out. Before he left, he turned off the kitchen light and made it clear that he was in a hurry. Song Xi came out of the kitchen with a temper, picked up coke and seven Xi from the living room carpet, and went upstairs with one under his arm.

Back in the room, Song Xi put down the cat, angry straight mouth, the nth curse he can't find a wife.

As soon as he reached the bedside, the mobile phone on the bed lit up. Song Xi picked it up and saw that it was Han Chunmeng.

Open the connect button, Song Xi tone as usual, "big Meng Meng."

Han Chunmeng was in a hurry on the phone. "Where have you been?"

Song Xi a listen to her no good voice, truthfully back: "I just didn't in the room, mobile phone is not around, how?"

Han Chunmeng said anxiously: "Dongxu and I are about to blow up our mobile phone. We thought you were robbed."

Song Xi heartless smile: "who robbed me why ah, I now a no money two no power."

Han Chunmeng said, "sister, today is your birthday!"

Song Xi Leng Leng, and then looked at the wall watch, now it is nearly 12:30 at night.

"I forgot if you didn't say it." Song Xixiao said.

Han Chunmeng scolded her and said, "come out quickly. I'll wait for you at home with Dongxu."

Song Xi said, "now?"

Han Chunmeng said, "do you want to wait for next year?"

Song Xi couldn't help laughing and said, "OK, I'll come to you after I take a bath."

One scolded, the other careless, and finally hung up. Song Xi looked at his cell phone. Thirty eight of them didn't answer the phone. The earliest one was at eleven o'clock. At that time, she was downstairs cooking for George Sheng.

Thinking of Georges Sheng, song is not happy to be here. Today is her birthday. Although she is not a little princess this year, he can't bully people in different ways on this day.

Think about the past, and then compare with today, where she used to go, there were many stars, and everyone was carrying and coaxing her; Now she looks for shelter under the low eaves, holding it every day. Her nose is sour and her eyes are hot. Song Xi knows that if she continues to cry like this, she will cry. She quickly opens her mouth and takes a deep breath, trying to suppress the emotion.

Don't cry, the enemy will laugh, don't bow, the crown will fall.