Chapter 179

Song Xi didn't get drunk. After all, she will be in class tomorrow morning. In this respect, she is so restrained that she is almost abnormal. She just wants to show her face and can't afford a little bit of professional stigma. Especially in her own strengths, she can do her best.

Three people eat and chat, in the twinkling of an eye it's more than three o'clock, Song Xi said in a voice: "I'm leaving, you two also go to bed early."

Han Chunmeng's drinking capacity is not good. He confusedly raises his eyebrows and asks, "are you still going? Sleep here. "

Song Xi said, "no, I didn't bring any change of clothes. I can't wear this to the hospital tomorrow."

Han Chunmeng said, "I have. You can wear mine."

Song Xi joked, "I haven't wanted to go hip-hop lately."

Han Chunmeng's eyes were puzzled, "I don't hip-hop."

Gu Dongxu couldn't help but glance, "you wear XXL, she wear s, can't hip-hop?"

Han Chunmeng raised her hand and gave it to Gu Dongxu. She frowned and said, "it's annoying. Do you want to say it?"

Gu Dongxu is very unjust. Why doesn't she play Song Xi as a translator?

Song Xi doesn't want to leave. Gu Dongxu sends her downstairs. He wanted to send her back, but how can Song Xi let him?

Standing on the side of the road, Gu Dongxu stops a car. He opens the back door, hands her the cake box and asks her to call him back when she gets home.

Song Xi waved to him, the door closed, and said to the driver, "Cuicheng mountain."

The driver pulled down the empty license plate and drove. Song Xiwei looked down at the cake box on his leg. When she left, she subconsciously said, "I'll take the cake back."

Except for her, there is only georgesheng in Cuicheng mountain. After that, Song Xi has to admit that she wants to take it back to georgesheng for nothing else, because the bowl of longxumian at 12 o'clock.

After thinking about it, she still couldn't deceive herself. She felt that everything was a coincidence.

George Sheng is very strange on weekdays, but it's not so strange that there's no trace. For example, tonight, he suddenly asked her to make ten dishes and one soup, and changed the pimple soup into longxumian. There's only one possibility. It's a disguised birthday celebration for her, but it's not straightforward.

Thinking about this, Song Xi couldn't say what he felt. Of course, he didn't regenerate his Qi. He just felt a little warm.

In fact, she is a very easy person to be grateful. If others treat her well, she will try to return it. Since he has celebrated her birthday, she should be more generous and invite him to have a cake.

The bottom of my heart suddenly unblocked, Song Xi has no reason to be in a good mood.

The taxi drove all the way back to cuichengshan villa. It happened that Song Xi and George Sheng came back together. The private car and the taxi stopped not far away. Song Xi gave money to get off the car and walked on.

The door of Bentley's driver's seat opened and a tall figure came out. It was not Georges Sheng, but Yuanbao.

Yuanbao turns to open the rear door and Georges Sheng gets out of the car.

Looking up to see Song Xi, Yuanbao was surprised that she was not at home in the middle of the night. There was an accident at the bottom of her eyes, but she looked as usual and said, "Miss Song."

Song Xi crooked lips to smile, "so coincidentally, you just came back." With that, she took the initiative to pick up the pink cake box and asked, "let's go in and have a piece of cake."

Yuanbao said with a smile, "thank you. Happy birthday."

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

Song Xi and Yuan Bao instinctively look at him. Georges Sheng turns his back to Song Xi. She can't see the expression on his face. She just sees him walking to the door of the villa. He really doesn't give any face.

Song Xi felt a slap at the bottom of his heart. He couldn't stand in the same place and didn't know what to say.

Yuanbao responded quickly. He took the words and said with a smile, "brother Sheng has drunk a lot of wine at night. He's too tired. Thank you, Miss Song. I'll take it from you. Please go back and have a rest."

Song Xi stepped forward, handed the cake in his hand with a smile and said, "today, my birthday, the cake only moved a little. If you don't dislike it, take it back to eat."

Yuanbao had some accidents, but he couldn't do without them. He took them with both hands and said, "thank you."

Song Xi said, "I want to say thank you. This time has brought you a lot of trouble."

Yuanbao said, "don't mention it. I'll help brother Sheng. I should deal with some small problems for you."

Both of them knew that she was grateful not only for the aftercare, but also for the usual care. He deliberately threw his hand at Georges Sheng, so Song Xi just laughed, nodded and turned to walk in.

Yuanbao looks at Song Xi's back and clearly says that she is looking at the man's coat on her. She almost can't help but remind her that she is also Georges Sheng's wife in the name. Under the same roof, she comes back in the middle of the night and wears other men's clothes. How can she bear someone's temper?

Looking down at the cake box in his hand, Yuanbao sighs softly. Forget it, don't be greedy for peace, lest both ends are not human. Anyway, Georges Sheng just hates this kind of thing, and doesn't care about Song Xi.

When Song Xi came back to the villa, Georges Sheng had already gone up to the second floor. She had to endure it until she went back to the room.

Just now she asked Yuanbao to come in to eat cake. In fact, the main thing she wanted to share with Georges Sheng was to embarrass her in front of Yuanbao. That kind of feeling was no less than slapping her in the face. She almost told her clearly that this is his home and she has no voice.

Yuanbao is very considerate, but Song Xi really hurt her face. It's not the first time that she was frustrated by George Sheng, but the first time that she felt so angry that she wanted to cry.

A good heart is regarded as a donkey's liver and lung. Only when she is crazy can she think that such a person as him has a good heart!

Song Xi advised himself not to cry, there is no need to cry for unreasonable people, even ignore him in the future.

She is good at persuading herself. Who is Georgeson? What's the relationship between them? What makes her think they can have a peaceful day together?

All along, she is too idealistic. For people like him, we should have the initial anticipation. If we don't meet with children, we will not hurt if we don't expect.

Sitting beside the bed, Song Xi takes a deep breath and tries to adjust his mood, suppressing the inexplicable sadness.

She thought it would be good if she had figured it out, but at night, when she lay on the bed with the light off, she was tired to death, but her nerves kept excited all the time. She closed her eyes, and her mind was always the scene of two people sitting in the kitchen eating noodles. She really didn't understand what he meant. She turned her face faster than turning a book.

For the first time, people like Song Xi who almost touched the pillow lost sleep.

She didn't sleep all night. As soon as the day was shining, she got up to clean up and went out to the hospital. She didn't want to be under the same roof with him.