Chapter 327

Song Xi said that he could step on several thunder spots of georgesheng. After thinking about it, he still said, "who are you brothers with?"

Song Xi replied, "is it a match for sisters?"

In the silent room, she seemed to hear him take a deep breath.

Don't wait for him to get angry, Song Xi immediately said: "Hey, don't be angry, I'm trying to make you happy."

She didn't hide her original intention. After hearing the words, Georges Sheng was silent for a moment and replied coldly: "flattery can't get to the right place."

Song Xilian is ill and coaxes him with a good temper: "where do you say the right place is? I'll shoot where you point. "

Georges Sheng voice line very flat back: "legs."

Song Ximei's eyes are tiny.

Seeing that she didn't understand, Georges Sheng added impatiently, "I'm dying of heat."

"Oh." Song Xi knows later: "I'll wipe it for you."

She made a gesture to get up, but forgot that Georges Sheng was still holding her hand, because after holding it for a long time, they didn't feel it. Now they suddenly moved, and they were all stunned.

George Sheng took back his hand. Song Xi lifted his lips and patted him on his arm: "it's OK, I'm not afraid."

George looked at her and said, "what am I afraid of?"

Song Xi said, "I said I'm not afraid."

George Sheng

With that, Song Xi walks to the bathroom. It seems very calm, but his heart beats like a drum.

Turning to the place where George Sheng can't see, Song Xi sighs with relief. He looks down at his left hand. The palm and back of his hand are all sweaty. The palm is her own sweat, and the back of his hand is held by George Sheng.

He wiped his body and changed his clothes. Song Xi's forehead was slightly sweaty. He caught a glimpse of the food on the bedside table and said in a voice, "I'll turn on the light and you'll have some porridge."

"No," Georgeson said

Song Xi said, "can you see that?"

George Sheng didn't want to do it himself, so he replied, "you can see it."

Song Xi is not stupid either. Knowing that it's time to flatter him, she cushions him with a pillow. She picks up the porcelain bowl on the table, just as the porridge is warm. She scoops it up and hands it to Georges Sheng's lips.

George took a bite: "sugar?"

"Well, it's made with rock sugar."

George Sheng remembered that yesterday morning, she went to his pocket and stuffed a handful of things. Later, he reached for it and found it was a handful of candy... Did she treat him like a child?

Just want to accept her, just as Song Xi asked: "delicious?"

George Sheng shook his mind, but he gave a "um" without any reason.

Song Xi sat by the bed and raised his lips: "I guess you'll like it."

In the dark, she fed him porridge in the dark. At first glance, it was a little strange, but Georgeson could see the expression on her face, not only on her face, but also under her eyes.

Look at her complacency, Georges Sheng deliberately said, "it's just a bowl of sweet porridge."

Not so smug?

Song Xi said: "I cooked rock sugar porridge for the first time. It's so successful. Shouldn't I be praised?"

"Not all mentally retarded people cook well," Georgeson said

Song Xi a curled his mouth: "the mentally retarded will not feed you porridge."

George Sheng language with provocation: "not happy? If you are not happy, you can put it down. No one forces you

Song Xi's face was expressionless, but his mouth said: "I'm happy. I didn't see my excited hands shaking."

With that, she scooped out a spoonful of porridge and sent it to Georgeson's lips.

George Sheng frowned: "if you spill it on my sheet..."

Song Xi couldn't see a drop of water from the bottom of the spoon on the quilt, but George Sheng could see it clearly.

At the top of his breath, he opened his lips and was about to scold her. Song Xi thought he was in a hurry to eat, so he immediately put a large spoon of porridge into his mouth.

It is said that women love sweets and sweets make people feel good. In fact, there is a big ambiguity, because men also love sweets and they will feel good after eating sweets.

As George Sheng, a mouthful of sweet porridge in his mouth, from the tongue to the throat, and from the throat all the way to the heart.

He himself is bored, because of a mouthful of porridge, he even forgives her for dropping things on his quilt, and suddenly he doesn't want to scold her.

Even after drinking a few spoonfuls of sweet porridge, George Sheng was in a good mood and asked lazily, "only porridge?"

Song Xi asked, "do you want to have side dishes?"

"Well."

She was really ready. When she held up her hand, Georges read a good letter. What kind of side dishes, a big bowl of cut fruit.

He pricked an apple with a fork and handed it to Georges Sheng's lips. Georges Sheng's heart was dead. He didn't bother to say anything about her. She just couldn't help Liu a dou in this respect.

A mouthful of porridge, a mouthful of fruit, the quiet room only George Sheng slightly chewing sound, Song Xi feel like a keeper, although the beast is fierce, but feeding still let her have a sense of accomplishment.

"I'm hungry to see you eat so well."

Song Xi said while feeding.

George Sheng replied without expression: "you have misunderstandings about instinct and fragrance."

Song Xi looked up at him: "it's not delicious. Would you eat so much?"

George Sheng said, "I just don't want to eat this kind of food any more, so I have to be quick."

Song Xi looked down and despised him secretly.

When he finished eating, Song Xi got up and wanted to leave. George Sheng asked, "where are you going?"

Song Xi said, "eat."

George Sheng said, "bring it up to eat."

Song Xi looks at him suspiciously and warily. Georges Sheng replies with a tone of "you think too much." I'm still not comfortable. You're watching tonight

Song Xi hears the speech, the bottom of his heart secretly belly Fei, Vigil? Why didn't he say escort?

Just thinking about it, Georges Sheng said: "no, I will remember your feelings."

Song Xi immediately replied, "it's enough to have you. I'll come."

Georges Sheng's human feelings, ordinary people want not to, she this is not to take advantage of the fire, at most is to take advantage of.

She went downstairs for almost twenty minutes before she came up. In the middle of the journey, Georges Sheng thought that she had run by the way countless times.

Back again, Song Xi is holding a square deep dish in both hands. Before he appears, Georges Sheng has already smelled a fragrance.

When she came in, Georges Sheng was staring at her. Song Xi thought he was asleep and was preparing to eat at the coffee table. Unexpectedly, he suddenly said, "what do you eat?"

Song Xi looks to the bedside, her eyes can't adapt to the darkness immediately, she can't see the expression on Georges Sheng's face clearly, she just answers truthfully: "spaghetti."

George Sheng said, "do you mean to retaliate on me?"

Song Xi has known him for a long time. He immediately straightened out his logic and said in a voice, "you're sick, you can't digest noodles."

"I have a stomachache," Georgeson said

Song Xi immediately asked, "ah? How to have a stomachache all of a sudden? "

George Sheng said, "it's angry."

The only thing Song Xi can't adapt to now is his sudden "funny". She thought he was serious just now.

Since people's resentment has been so deep, song Xiwei came to the bed with a plate and asked insincerely, "do you want to eat?"

George Sheng back very straightforward: "do not eat."

Song Xi was delighted.

But after only three seconds of happiness, Georges Sheng added, "you can't eat either."