Chapter 353

George Sheng didn't expect that Song Xi's bone was so hard. She raised her face and said bravely: "play! Come on, you fight! "

As long as he can't kill her, he can't think about it.

People with faith in their heart are generally not afraid of death.

However, Georges Sheng held the cake, but he couldn't take a picture of it. Looking at her face, which was smeared with cream, he thought it was funny before, but now he felt pathetic.

After a few seconds of blank, Georges Sheng dropped his right hand and threw the cake into the garbage can at his feet. At the same time, he released Song Xi's left hand.

Generally, only the superior can be compassionate. For example, Song Xi, a turned over serf, doesn't want to sing. She just wants revenge. No matter why George Sheng suddenly gave up her advantage, she immediately grabs the cake when she has free hands, and then raises her arm to wipe it on his face.

George Sheng hides behind symbolically for two times. Song Xi steps to keep up. He forgets that there is a bed behind him. His leg bumps against the side of the bed. He has no choice but to retreat. He sits down. Song Xi is also crazy for a while, taking advantage of the opportunity to jump up.

George Sheng sits and leans back, clasping Song Xi's wrist with both hands again. Seeing her pressing down, George Sheng suddenly pulls back his strength. Song Xi just feels empty in front of him, and the whole person falls on him. George Sheng takes her, and they turn over one by one. The next second, song Xiren is under George Sheng, and his wrist is pressed on his ear.

After a long time, Song Xi recalled that the first time he was really interested in Georges Sheng was probably the current situation. Instead of pressing on her, he straddled her with his legs and covered her like a tent. Her vision was dim, and the lights in front of her were blocked by him, only his dark face against the light.

As soon as they went up and down, their eyes were opposite, their breath was a little short, and their chest was undulating.

After looking at each other for more than five seconds, Song Xi realized later that the current situation seemed to be out of control. She didn't want to reveal her inexplicable excitement, but her face turned red.

Before long, Georges Sheng released her and turned over to the ground. Song Xi also quickly sat up beside her.

George Sheng, standing not far in front of him, said, "have a look for yourself."

The voice returned to the inhumanity of the past.

Song Xi looked around. Needless to say, the bedside table was in the worst hit area. Then the head of the bed, the pillow, and just now she had a quarrel with George Sheng on the bed. Now the sheets, quilt covers, carpets, and cakes at the door of the bathroom are like the whole room.

Looking up at George Sheng, Song Xi said devoutly, "my heart is good."

George Sheng did not speak, only let people sit uneasy sharp eyes at her.

Song Xi sipped his lower lip and tasted a little sweetness on the tip of his tongue. Then he remembered his face full of cream and said in a voice, "look at you, look at me again. Which one of us is worse? I'm celebrating your birthday with my life. Don't blame me if you don't thank me. "

She would find her own steps. Who let her in? If in the past, this kind of indifference, Georges Sheng certainly did not want to say, but today, he did not say.

"Song Xi."

George Sheng suddenly opened his thin lips.

"Well?" Song Xi looked up at him.

George Sheng said, "go and wash your face quickly. It's creepy."

Finish saying, don't wait for Song Xi to respond, he turns to walk toward bathroom direction.

Song Xi sits by the bed for a while, then gets up and walks out. When she gets back to her room, she looks in the mirror. No wonder Georges Sheng is talking about creepy rather than frightening. The cream on her face is really artistic, just like shaving. Except that her eyeballs are black, all the other places are like a ghost!

He quickly turned on the water to wash his hair and take a bath. After washing, Song Xi picked up his mobile phone. At 1:05 in the morning, she called George Sheng. He answered but didn't make a sound. Song Xi asked himself, "are you hungry? Do you want to eat? "

A few minutes later, the two met in the kitchen. Everyone had a bath and was fresh. Georgeson opened his chair, sat down and lit a cigarette: "I want to eat pimple soup."

Song Xi stood in front of the refrigerator, took out a sealed plate from it, and said aloud, "I don't want to eat pimple soup today."

George Sheng looks at her. Song Xi comes to him with a plate. The plate is covered with a layer of plastic film. He looks down and sees that it is sealed with a plate of noodles, like rolling noodles.

Curious, Georgeson asked, "what did you do?"

Song Xi opened the plastic film and said, "yes, isn't it very powerful“

If other people don't even bother to ask, but Song Xi's head falls on him. He really feels powerful. As expected, he will be surprised if he puts a person's bottom line at a very low level.

Song Xi boils water in a white enamel pot. After the water boils, he puts Gao Tangbao in it. He prepares all kinds of seafood ingredients in advance, which he learned from Han Chunmeng.

Below her, Georgeson clearly saw a plate of noodles. It was a whole one.

A flash of surprise at the bottom of my eyes and a burst of uncontrollable emotion at the bottom of my heart made my mouth speak up and said, "I've got the ability to grow a long life

Song Xi did not look back, proud voice: "that is, only I do not want to learn, no I can not learn."

George Sheng gave a very light "hum" to show his disdain. He wanted to add a few more teasing remarks, but gradually the strong smell of soup and the smell of seafood came into the air. Sitting here, he immediately aroused his appetite.

Everything was ready, and the noodles were soon cooked. Song Xi used a deep white porcelain bowl with a golden edge and filled it with a large bowl. When the noodles were brought to Georges Sheng, there was a pocketed egg in the middle of the bowl.

Although she can't cook well, she is a genius. She can cook well the first time.

A large bowl of seafood noodles with strong aroma makes people move their fingers.

George Sheng picked up his chopsticks and was about to eat. He looked up at Song Xi, who was staring at him: "what about you?"

Song Xi smile back: "I'm not hungry, you eat."

"I'm a little worried about you," Georges said

Song Xi asked, "what are you worried about?"

After asking her reaction, she immediately said, "don't be afraid. I've tried many times before. It's really delicious."

With Song Xi's encouragement, George Sheng picked up his chopsticks and found the head of longevity noodles. The noodles were delicious, mainly because the takeaway soup was easy to use. George Sheng was not moved when he ate the noodles.

Song Xi said: "happy birthday. Thank you for cooking longxumian for me on my birthday. I'll repay you for my kindness. Do you think my long-lived noodle is quite a chef?"

Song Xi didn't say that. It's good that George Sheng didn't pay attention to the details of longevity noodles. When Song Xi finished, George Sheng ate and suddenly found a detail. Every 20 cm or so, there will always be a little dot on the noodles. In fact, if you don't look carefully, you won't find it at all, but he is a sharp eyed man.

In order to prove that his idea was right, instead of continuing to eat, Georgeson checked the whole noodle.

Song Xi eyes with vigilance asked: "what are you looking at?"

George Sheng did not answer the rhetorical question: "is this a noodle? Did you roll out a lot of pieces and connect them yourself

In the face of George Sheng's question, Song Xi wanted to tell a lie. It can be seen that he was in a positive tone, so she had to reply with a slightly aggrieved tone: "if you don't have a good face, why don't you roll it out for a long time..."

George Sheng, holding chopsticks, could not lift or put them down. He pulled his face and said for a while, "people eat longevity noodles for longevity. What about me? It's hard to eat longevity noodles. Do you want me to go one step at a time? "