Chapter 354

Song Xi was worried, and "tut" said: "don't talk nonsense. After eating my long-lived noodles, you will surely have a good time in the future

George Sheng's joke, did not expect Song Xi so concerned, looking at her sincere appearance, George Sheng don't open his eyes, mouth said disgusting words, but chopsticks did not stop, still eat.

Song Xi did not know where to turn out a small rectangular box, pushed it in front of George Sheng, bent his eyes and said, "that's a birthday present."

George Sheng asked, "what?"

Song Xi said, "open it and see for yourself."

She really didn't know George Sheng. He didn't have any romantic cells. People close to him gave gifts, and they all went straight to him. He didn't bother to take the time to unpack, because nothing would surprise him.

But Song Xi did, she suddenly appeared with the cake, his heart is not unhappy, and then... Is surprised.

At this moment, he suddenly gave a gift. For the first time, Georges Sheng put down his chopsticks, tore open the package neatly, and opened the black box inside. Inside the box was a long object 15 cm long and 67 cm wide, with pure black color. He couldn't see what it was.

George Sheng took it out and found that it could be pushed up and down, and the lid of the box was pushed open. Finally, the true face of this thing was revealed. Inside, there were two e-cigarettes of the same scale as real cigarettes.

Song Xi said: "I asked many colleagues around me to stop smoking, and they all recommended this one. They said that it is the best one. Smoking is really not a good thing. You smoke very often. When you want to smoke in the future, try to replace it with e-cigarettes and see if you can stop smoking slowly."

On his birthday, George Sheng collected his house, car and all kinds of expensive things, but no one ever paid attention to his body. There was a warm current in his heart, and before he could speak, Song Xi said to himself: "it's not that you can live a long life after eating a bowl of longevity noodles. You should pay attention to your body."

Moved but three seconds, Georges Sheng looked up at Song Xi and said with no expression: "if you can live a long life by eating other people's long-lived noodles, I don't know, you can't

When Song Xi saw that someone was in a mood, he quickly said, "I don't mean that. I'm mainly worried about you. You can see what you want, what you have, and the winner in life. What's waiting for you is money, beauty, and endless wealth. You can't take good care of yourself."

George Sheng thin lips open, ridicule: "the emperor is not urgent, eunuch urgent."

Song Xi quickly joked: "if you are a eunuch, you don't have to be in a hurry."

Georges Sheng staring at her, Song Xi elbow support at the table, palm lift half side face, smilingly looking at him, said: "today your birthday, what you say is right."

She didn't quarrel with him and indulged. Georgeson couldn't clap a slap. She just lowered her head and continued to eat noodles.

When he finished eating a bowl of noodles, Song Xi was so sleepy that she wanted to yawn. She got up to collect the bowl. Georges Sheng said, "put it away, and ask someone to clean it up tomorrow."

After a pause, he added, "I'll pay you back for the sheets and carpets."

Song Xi sleepy eyes half open, lazy back: "stingy."

They went out together. When they were on the second floor, they parted ways. He went to the guest room to sleep. Song Xi went back to the third floor. She walked forward a few steps. Behind her came Georges Sheng's voice: "thank you."

Song Xi turns around, but sees that George Sheng enters the guest bedroom without looking back.

The corners of his lips are gently raised, and Song Xi scolds him for his affectation. What's the shame?

Back in the room, Song Xi fell asleep, but Georges Sheng was tossing and turning in the room. In the dark, he closed his eyes. In front of his eyes, Song Xi's face was covered with cakes, playing with him. He turned over. He didn't want to think about it, but what jumped out was the scene that he pressed her on the bed.

In the silent night, no one disturbed George Sheng's thoughts. He recalled clearly, and remembered any subtle expression on her face, such as shyness.

When she's embarrassed, her face will soon turn red, and so will tonight.

Twelve o'clock has passed, and he is now 27 years old. After 27 years of birthday, he has never had the experience of wiping cakes with each other. At the thought of her "ugly" face in Peking Opera, Georges Sheng can't help but smile.

The next morning, Song Xi got up and cleaned up and went downstairs. Unexpectedly, he met George Sheng in the kitchen. Song Xi looked at him and asked, "how did you get up so early?"

George Sheng, with his back to her, stood under the cupboard and was cooking something. Hearing the words, he said in his usual light tone, "I can't sleep."

Song Xi was a little worried and said, "compared with before? Is there any sign of improvement? "

George Sheng did not frustrate her: "it's OK."

Song Xi eyebrows light Cu: "you really can't, our hospital has a very powerful professor of traditional Chinese medicine, or another day I will put her out, let her show you?"

George Sheng turned off the fire, took the colander into the pot, put a few eggs into the small bag which had been prepared for a long time, turned around and said, "don't talk about it, I don't seem to be able to do it."

The bag was put in front of Song Xi: "here you are."

Song Xi looked down, then raised his lips and said, "why boil eggs for me?"

George Sheng's face was light: "it's the custom of Zhou. On his birthday, he always cooks eggs for his friends."

Song Xi picked up the bag and put it in the palm of his hand. It was warm and hot.

She said, "shall I make you some milk?"

George Sheng went to one side and handed her a mug: "I cooked it in the morning. Take it away and have a drink."

Song Xi looked up at him, and the smile and light in his eyes seemed to fill the whole starry sky.

"What are you looking at?" said Georges Sheng

Song Xi always hooked the corner of his lips and said in a voice: "yes, you can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen. I thought you didn't work hard and didn't share the grain."

George Sheng said quietly, "you're talking about yourself, aren't you?"

Song Xi, with an egg in one hand and a thermos cup in the other hand, replied with a smile: "thank you for the breakfast of the birthday man. Happy birthday."

George Sheng's ears suddenly turned red. In order to cover up his embarrassment, he said in a deep voice: "hurry to work. I'll be angry when I see you."

Song Xi said with a playful smile, "I'm leaving now."

On the way to the hospital, Song Xi puts the bag of eggs on her lap. She is naturally warm. She is in a good mood and even sings.

When she got to the hospital, she took the elevator directly to xinwailou. When the elevator opened, Ding Huiqin passed by. Song Xi said hello to her. They said a few words. Ding Huiqin looked at the bag in her hand: "buy so many eggs?"

Song Xi immediately takes out one and hands it to Ding Huiqin. After saying two words, each is busy.

In the lounge, song Xigang changes his coat, and Han Chunmeng comes with steamed buns and soymilk.

Song Xi said, "come on, there are eggs."

Han Chunmeng immediately said, "I just want to eat eggs. The place where steamed stuffed buns are sold out."

They are sitting together to have breakfast. Song Xi knocks a boiled egg and is peeling it. Han Chunmeng also takes one out of the bag: "Hey, Xiao Xi, do you remember how to open an egg in a Korean drama?"

Song Xi raises her head and sees Han Chunmeng knock an egg on her head. Originally, it was only the egg that broke the skin. As a result, the egg suddenly broke from the middle. The white egg white and yellow egg yolk instantly spilled on Han Chunmeng's head.

Song Xi was surprised, and his first reaction was to stand up and immediately take out a tissue to wipe it.

Han Chunmeng was stunned, and his hands were full of egg liquid. After a few seconds, he said in a voice, "Damn, which one sells boiled eggs!"