Chapter 339

George Sheng didn't stay in the guest room for a long time. He told Ren Ruizhong to have a rest. He got up and went out. Ren Lina came out with him. George Sheng asked, "where's Xiaowen?"

Smell speech, Ren Lina eyebrow light frown, whispered: "in the room, this child is really more and more ignorant, the family are in, call her out, come out less than two minutes, said hello to leave, these years did not learn what good outside."

Georgeson turned to her room and knocked on the door: "it's me."

“come in。”

George Sheng pushes the door and walks in. After turning the corner, she sees Qiao Aiwen lying on the bed with a mobile phone in her hand. On the screen is a string of foreign phone numbers. Maybe she didn't get through. She turns off her mobile phone angrily.

"What's wrong?" Georgeson asked as he went in

Qiao Aiwen turned over and lay flat on the bed. Her long black hair was spread out and her beautiful and heroic face was full of sarcasm: "it's comfortable everywhere, but I don't want to watch some people act."

Then, without waiting for Georges to answer, she asked herself, "have you cured my uncle?"

George Sheng sitting on the sofa, expression light said: "you don't follow to mix."

Qiao AI Wen full face of don't think of, tone disdain of way: "have heard to make a country difficult to get rich before, this time can be regarded as see make a family difficult to get rich of, say what come to see mom, go there to sit, which is not to talk about those broken things of own home?"

The more she said it, the more angry she was. Qiao Aiwen's eyes suddenly turned red: "now we don't have a father, and mom doesn't have a husband. Who has the sadness in our heart? One by one, they talk as if the sky has fallen in their family. After all, they don't take the opportunity to ask you to do something? Mother is also silly, uncle said uncomfortable, she immediately called you, said not to listen to

Tears down the corner of her eyes, Qiao Aiwen can't help it, can't say is more suffocating, or more aggrieved.

George Sheng picked up the tissue box on the tea table, got up and came to the bedside. He took out two and handed them to her: "if you see through, you don't know today. What's so angry about that?"

Qiao AI Wen wiped tears, red eyes looked at George Sheng, said: "do not look now when? If he wasn't for my elder, I'd really like to say something“

George Sheng sat by the bed, lit a cigarette, took a puff and said, "mom is in a bad mood. If she wants to do anything, just stick to her. Don't fight against her as soon as you come back."

That's right. Georges Sheng doesn't look at monks' faces but Buddha's faces. Similarly, Ren Ruizhong knows this, so he managed it through Ren Lina.

Qiao AI Wen doesn't know what to think of, suddenly the tears of grievance collapse, cover the face with a paper towel, the room is full of her choking voice.

With heartache and helplessness in his eyes, Georges Sheng raised his hand and rubbed the top of Qiao Aiwen's head for a long time, and said softly, "don't cry, dad is not here, and I'll follow you."

Qiao Aiwen could not help shaking all over. A few seconds later, she turned over, put her face on Georgeson's leg, held his waist, curled up, buried her face on him and cried.

Like when she was a child, Georges Sheng stood by her side in silence, waiting for her to vent.

Five minutes later, with her face covered and one hand raised, Georgeson handed her a tissue. Then she took her face away from him and blew her nose.

Georges Sheng did not look down, only light way: "compensate me a new."

Qiao Aiwen lay flat on his leg, drew a piece of paper to wipe her tears, and said in a dull voice, "I'll compensate you for 100 pieces... It's not black. Do you wear them?"

"You can try it," Georgeson said

Qiao AI Wen's nose is blocked, and his voice is suffocated on his head. He droned: "Dad used to make complaints about you, especially when he wore a peach sweater that I bought for him, not to say that he was so old and unwilling to go out with you."

With that, she lifted the corner of her lip, but her tears flowed out uncontrollably.

George Sheng said in a low voice: "Dad loves you most, not to mention the peach sweater. He will treat everything you buy him as a treasure."

Qiao Aiwen heartache to close her eyes, pick up a tissue to cover her face.

George Sheng said: "in fact, he's also very face-to-face and back-to-back. When you face him, he says he's not willing to go out with me. In my face, he always asks me out to eat and play basketball. Once Yuanbao was dressed in black. He told Yuanbao that you don't look good in Zhisheng." It seems that it was yesterday, but now Qiao Dingxiang is gone.

Brother and sister have been remembering, even if these memories are so good that it hurts, only in this way can they feel that Qiao Dingxiang is closer to them.

Qiao Aiwen weeps and smiles, but Georges Sheng always maintains the same tone and expression. He is used to burying a lot of thoughts and emotions.

For a long time, when Qiao Aiwen's mood calmed down, she turned over and sat up, facing George Sheng and said, "mom told me that you were forced to get married. Now that dad is gone, song Yuanqing's handle is half useless. You always have a way to deal with the aftermath. You don't have to get used to them any more. You should leave them, and you won't be affected by their cowardice!"

"Don't worry if you don't understand," Georgeson said

Qiao Aiwen frowned: "why don't I understand? They can't bully you! If you're embarrassed to talk to Song Xi, I'll go. "

George Sheng looked at Qiao Aiwen and said calmly, "my relationship with Song Xi is not like what you think."

Qiao AI Wen eyes dew doubt: "that is what?"

"We are friends," said Georgeson

Qiao Aiwen was still very surprised. After all, there were not many people who could be called friends by Georgeson. She said later: "no wonder you asked her to attend the funeral."

After a few seconds, Qiao Aiwen thought of something again and asked, "but now you introduce her to your family. What will you do when you divorce? Why bother? "

George Sheng smell speech, black fundus flash a wipe what, but he covered up very well.

Thin lips open, his voice calm said: "as long as you don't go to her trouble."

Qiao Aiwen angrily left his mouth: "I tell you, her trouble is still behind."

George Sheng looked at her with his eyes. Qiao Aiwen said: "listen to mom, she has never regarded Song Xi as her daughter-in-law. Now you say you are friends, so there is no marriage between friends, right? In the future, no matter in love or marriage, she will find her and you will find yours. "

George Sheng asked, "what do you want to say?"

Qiao Aiwen said: "mom is looking for a new wife for you. It's said that Song Xi, the daughter of Haicheng Vice City, was yellowed."

On the iceberg's face, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, George Sheng finally frowned lightly, and his eyes also showed a trace of impatience.

Seeing this, Qiao AI Wen reached out and patted him on the shoulder. She said earnestly, "brother, you really should find a companion. If you didn't know that you had been in love before..." later, Qiao AI Wen didn't finish, but her expression had betrayed her mind. She was obviously suspicious of his hidden illness.

George Sheng dodged her hand and gave her a symbolic threatening look.