Chapter 285

After the dinner in the evening, Ben had to go to the Forbidden City to continue. Georges Sheng said hello to the other party. He wanted to go first, and the rest was called Yuanbao to accompany him.

When I got home, it was only after eleven o'clock in the night. The light in the living room was black, and the room on the third floor was still on.

George Sheng went into the door and went up to the second floor. At the door, he saw a tray with a pile of things on it.

There are pears, apples, longans and oranges in the cut fruit tray. Familiar with the thermos cup, used to drink traditional Chinese medicine, there is a crystal bowl next to the thermos cup, which contains a handful of... Walnut?

George Sheng hasn't seen raw walnuts for many years. For a while, he was still a little flustered.

Song Xi is upstairs. When he hears the sound of a car coming from downstairs, he knows that George Sheng is back. In less than 20 minutes, he calls.

Song Xi connected, he is still the two words, "downstairs."

Song Xi comes to Georges' room downstairs and sees that he has finished taking a bath and is sitting on the sofa in his black bathrobe. The things in the tray in front of him are still the same.

Familiar with his routine, Song Xi did not wait for him to ask questions, self-care explanation: "these fruits can effectively relieve nervous tension, help sleep."

With that, she picked up the orange cut in half, went to his bedside and put it on the bedside table. "You don't have to eat it. You smell it."

Turning around and walking back, she turned on the lid of the thermos cup and handed it to him, "jujube soup, it's not hard to drink at all. Try it."

George Sheng just came out of the bath, just a little thirsty, took the thermos cup, his eyes with vigilance to look in, "red dates?"

Song Xi said, "do you want to eat? It's in the pan downstairs. "

George Sheng doesn't want to eat, just ask.

Tentatively close to the lips, he drank a little, no strange taste, but also sweet.

Song Xi said: "I add sugar to boil, not bitter."

George Sheng raised his neck, drank more and more to quench his thirst, and drank most of it at one go.

Song Xi is ecstatic. After all, in her heart, he is the representative of "difficult to do". She is afraid that he will be choosy again.

With his rare cooperation, Song Xi quickly struck while the iron was hot, bent down to pick up the small bowl and handed it to him, "eat some walnuts."

George Sheng face light, tone provocative asked: "let me brain?"

Song Xi said: "walnuts are nourishing and strong products, conducive to sleep."

She said it was nourishing and strong, but Georges Sheng just heard it was nourishing yin and strengthening yang. She raised her eyelids and looked at her with profound meaning. Georges Sheng didn't move.

Song Xi to him like a child, immediately concerned about the question: "you don't like to eat walnuts?"

After asking, without waiting for his reply, she added: "if you don't like it, don't eat it. I'll change it for you tomorrow. Do you like black sesame?"

Late at night, the white light came down from her head. She was good-looking. In addition, she had a pleasant face and a gentle tone. For a moment, Georgeson seemed to see a pair of wings spread out from behind her. It was really a bit of an angel in white.

If only she didn't treat him so well with purpose.

George Sheng just a few seconds to wake up, do not open the line of sight, said: "this is the diet you prepared?"

It's too simple.

Song Xi said: "as soon as you come up, it's all medicated food. I'm afraid you can't get used to it."

George Sheng mercilessly punctured her, "isn't it that you can't do it?"

Song Xi felt guilty and pulled his lips, "we all take our time, so you can easily accept it, and I have time to learn."

She is very frank, but let George Sheng some unable to speak, raised his hand, he took the small fork on the fruit plate, ate a pear.

Song Xi's eyes turned left and right, and bravely said, "do you want to talk now?"

George Sheng's mouth was full of the fragrance of pears. After hearing the words, he looked up at her.

Song Xi smiles, "I mean, if you want to talk, I'll have a chat with you."

What is this routine?

No one has ever asked George Sheng this kind of question, chatting?

His eyes instinctively show look and guard, a few seconds later, thin lips open, do not answer the rhetorical question: "you have something to ask me?"

Song Xi immediately shook his head, "No."

"Do you want to see your father?" asked Georgeson

The smile on Song Xi's face slightly faded away, but he was still calm and sincere. He whispered back: "I wanted to trouble you to send me in to see him, but now I don't want to."

"I'm afraid he's worried," said Georgeson

Song Xi said: "this is one of them. I'm afraid I can't ask. He probably won't tell me his enemy outside."

George Sheng didn't answer for a moment. Song Xi looked at him and suddenly said with a smile, "don't always think I'm not mean to you, I can't just want to have a chat with you?"

George Sheng's Obsidian eyes stared at her without blinking. He didn't hide his doubts.

Song Xi was watched by him for three or four seconds, and immediately changed his tone: "OK, OK, I have a purpose, I want to do a speech therapy for you."

George Sheng's eyes sank when he heard the speech.

Song Xi explained: "don't be afraid, if you talk, use the way of chatting to treat your insomnia, speech therapy."

She felt that she was very humorous, and she could not help laughing. But Georges Sheng had no expression on his face and looked at her with a neurotic look, which made Song Xi want to laugh and embarrassed. In the end, his beautiful face tangled into a look of crying and laughing. He opened his lips and whispered, "don't be so serious."

She has a very strong big woman side, but also has a very soft little woman side, depending on when she wants to show what kind of side to whom.

George Sheng is very afraid of her coquetry, even in Song Xi's view, this is not coquetry, but he just can't stand it.

The whole body is like electricity, from the heart to the fingertips and hair.

When she thought of persuading him to drink medicine, it was also a casual but soft sentence: "drink it."

It almost cost him half his life. He drank such bitter medicine for many days.

There was no way to stare at her for a moment. Georges Sheng didn't open his eyes. He had only four words in his mind: beauty, disaster.

Song Xi is determined, this time no matter what grievances, she will not give up halfway, cure his insomnia as soon as possible, or return song Yuanqing a clean as soon as possible.

Hard headed and cheeky, Song Xi pretended to be cute and asked in a low voice, "have a chat?"

The hair under Georgeson's bathrobe stood up uncontrollably. He looked up at her and said in a deep voice, "speak well."

Song Xi immediately straightened his waist, straightened his posture, raised his head and straightened his chest, "yes."

I just need to give him a salute.

Seeing this, Georges Sheng tried not to be happy, but his eyes clearly showed a smile.

Song Xi saw the truth, immediately relieved, took off his strength, "you don't always scare people."

George Sheng was in a good mood. As soon as he opened his mouth, he took the initiative and said, "what do you want to talk about?"

Song Xi said, "look at you. I'll talk with you about what you want to talk about."

George Sheng's eyes crossed a narrow, suddenly said: "do you want to pay?"