Chapter 241

Song Xi very atmosphere back way: "early know you this point back, I will buy a few more vegetables." It's not that I can't afford it.

When she said that, Georges Sheng didn't seem to be stingy either. She took out her cell phone and called to have the water Manglietia dish delivered.

Put down the phone, he said lukewarm: "wait."

His meaning is very obvious, wait for dish to come back to eat together, but Song Xi is very hungry, opening a way: "it's OK, I eat first."

Hearing this, Georges Sheng immediately looked up at her. Now even if Song Xi can't feel his temper, half of it still exists. Seeing this, she said quickly, "I don't want to wait. I'm hungry. I ate that lunch seven or eight hours ago."

George Sheng looked at her for a few seconds and suddenly got up and said, "whatever you want."

Then he turned and left.

Song Xi is not a fool either. Of course, she sees that Ya is unhappy again. Fortunately, she knows why he is unhappy this time. After he leaves, she takes a few mouthfuls of food to cushion her stomach so that her stomach is no longer hungry. Then she puts down her chopsticks and sits in the dining room to study traditional Chinese medicine books. By the way, she can also read and cook medicine.

Almost an hour later, a doorbell came from the living room. Song Xi had lived here for such a long time. Apart from her and Georges Sheng, Yuanbao had been here. Besides, everyone had keys and could hardly hear any doorbell. Song Xi stood at the entrance and looked out the door along the screen of the video phone. He was a man with two big white bags in his hands, It's supposed to be a delivery.

If it's a strange face, Song Xi can't open the door directly, but fortunately, this person she knows is Georges Sheng's person and one of the groups responsible for protecting her.

Open the door, Song Xi with a smile, the man saw her, also quickly nodded and called: "Miss Song."

Then Song Xi took the bag and said with a smile, "thank you, please."

"You're welcome. You can have a slow meal with Sheng Ge. I'm leaving."

After closing the door, Song Xi takes the bag to the dining room and feels the temperature. It's still a little hot. From here to shuimulian, it takes more than 40 minutes to go back and forth without traffic jam. In addition, when cooking, she doubts whether shuimulian's cook is cooking in the car.

Sure enough, everyone was as careful as possible with the things that had something to do with Georgetown, for fear that he might pick the fault.

The food was very hot, but Georges Sheng didn't come downstairs. Song Xi had to go upstairs to call him, so as not to be guilty.

Standing at the door of his room, Song Xi knocked on the door a few times. Not long after that, someone's familiar and indifferent voice came from the door, "why?"

Song Xi unscrupulously turned one eye, but the tone on the mouth is very good to return a way: "the meal that you ordered has come."

There was no reaction in the door, and Song Xi was not sure what he meant, but it was easy to confirm the answer. She turned her eyes a little and tentatively added: "don't you say to have dinner together? I just left my stomach. Do you want to eat it now? "

Ten seconds later, her words were like a stone sinking into the sea. Song Xi angrily left the corner of his mouth and turned down the stairs.

About seven or eight minutes later, she was reading a book with her downstairs. The sound of footsteps came from behind. As soon as she turned her head, Georgeson came.

At that moment, Song Xi had an indescribable complacency in his heart, which seemed to confirm his mind. He still wanted to have dinner with her.

In a good mood, Song Xi's smile on his face became more and more. He took the initiative to say, "borrow your light and have another meal."

George Sheng did not look at her, and said in disgust, "is that what you call rice?"

Song Xi replied, "if you eat something as simple as Geda soup, it's not as good as my fried noodles."

George Sheng choked for a moment, full of how to fight back, but three seconds later, he missed the best chance to fight back, still did not think of a counterattack.

Sure enough, cannibalism is soft.

He ordered ten dishes and set up a table. Naturally, shuimulian's food is much better than the supermarket's fast food. Song Xi was so happy that he said, "do you like sugar?"

George Sheng's usual arrogance, did not look up, did not speak directly, did not answer rhetorical questions: "why?"

Song Xi said: "I bought a lot of sugar. You can have a piece of sugar after taking the medicine in the evening. I think that you still can't mix sugar into the medicine. It will not work well. You will suffer and you won't see the effect."

"It's one of your responsibilities as a doctor to try to relieve the pain of patients. You can't find the best solution to the pain of a drug, and you talk all day about saving this or that," Georgeson said

Song Xi now also understood his way of speaking, that is, she couldn't speak well, and she didn't get angry with him. She only said in a light tone: "my research direction is not how to solve the problem of medicine. At present, I have only one goal, to improve your sleep quality."

The implication is to tell him, don't tell me about Yaoku, it's not my business.

However, she underestimated George Sheng's mouth. He not only can't speak well, but also can't listen very well.

For example, at the moment, he opened his mouth and said, "as you say, a swimming coach only needs to teach swimming. He doesn't need to save people when they see them sinking. After all, it's not within his business scope, so we should let the lifeguard save them."

So blatant, Rao is Song Xi can't lift him.

Angry, Song Xi looked at him, smile, "you are so humorous."

George Sheng doesn't speak. He looks down to eat. Of course, it's because he's good-looking. Song Xi's heart is tangled. Why is such a good-looking person so annoying?

But when she thought about it, she was immediately relieved. God is very fair. She gave a person such a unique skin bag and the status that he was destined to be arrogant at the beginning of his life. If she gave him a good character... Tut, no, she thought it was a foul. If it was so, wouldn't he be loved by everyone?

After a long disagreement between them, Georges Sheng always felt that when Song Xi didn't speak, he would secretly scold him in his heart, such as now.

Song Xi's mobile phone on the desk rings, not the phone, but her alarm clock.

Turning off the alarm clock, she got up and went to the kitchen, turned off the fire under the white medicine can on the right side, and then poured out a bowl of medicine juice with insulating gloves.

When the medicine was too hot, Song Xi took it to the dining room table and waited for a cold before drinking it. Georges Sheng thought it was for him and asked in a voice, "don't you say you want to stay up to nearly a little?"

Song Xi said, "Oh, your medicine is still boiling. This is mine."

George Sheng asked, "what's the matter with you?"

Song Xi said: "this is to regulate the body."

George Sheng looked at the brown medicine juice, a complex look flashed through his eyes, and then said, "if you are not sick, you have to find the guilty."

Song Xi saw this, suddenly on a whim, looked at him and said: "after a while you see how I take medicine, big men take medicine is not as good as women."