Chapter 394

It's true that she wants to stay in Qiao's old house until evening. After lunch, Georges Sheng didn't say that she wanted to leave, and Ren Lina asked someone to prepare dinner. Everything seems to have been arranged for a long time.

Song Xi has nothing else to do, but every time she comes here, she feels cramped. It's not her home. Fortunately, there is Qiao Aiwen talking with her, or she will die of embarrassment.

Slowly in the afternoon, Song Xi and Qiao Aiwen chat in the room: "my doctor Ling is thirty, why don't you find a girlfriend?"

Song Xi, holding an English book by Qiao Aiwen in his hand, shook his head: "I know, but I can't say it."

Qiao AI Wen brow a Cu: "why?"

Song Xi replied, "he warned me not to sell friends for glory."

Qiao Aiwen said: "I am a common person, you are my sister-in-law!"

Song Xi immediately raised his head, voice interrupted: "stop, I don't eat this set."

Qiao Aiwen looked at Song Xi and pretended to be unhappy: "so cold-blooded... Just like my brother."

Song Xi lowered his head to read a book again, and said: "if I don't have the will of steel and the determination of six relatives, how can I live under the same roof with him for so long?"

Qiao Aiwen couldn't help laughing: "it's the same."

With that, she suddenly changed the subject. She approached Song Xi like a fox and asked mysteriously, "Hey, you and my brother, do you two... Do you understand?"

Song Xi winked at Qiao Aiwen and said calmly: "I don't understand."

"Tut, I asked if you two had crossed the line."

Song Xi couldn't help hissing: "look at your brother's ascetic face. On his birthday, I sent him a wooden fish. He is covered with threads. Who dares to cross?"

Qiao Aiwen is dying laughing, holding a pillow with George and make complaints about Song Xi: "yes, you describe it so well, he is such a person, if not Sheng......"

Forgetting for a moment, Qiao Aiwen almost let slip her words. She reacted quickly and turned around abruptly: "there are still some heterosexual friends around. I doubt whether he likes men. Of course, he doesn't like men very much."

Song Xi sees that Qiao Aiwen actually wants to say a person's name, but she suddenly goes back.

Since the other party does not want to say, Song Xi will not ask, pretending not to hear the appearance, with a smile to switch the topic.

Qiao Aiwen asked Song Xi for a long time, but Song Xi was also very curious: "you have been abroad since childhood, how can you speak Chinese so well? No accent at all. "

Qiao AI Wen naturally facial expression replies: "I read Chinese department."

Song Xi, caught off guard, is poked in the middle of a smile and falls on the sofa.

Qiao Aiwen also followed the music: "what are you laughing at?"

Song Xi put out his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes and said, "Chinese, go abroad to read Chinese..."

Qiao AI Wen side lying on the bed, seems to be proud to say: "my father is afraid that I forget, find me a nanny, chef, bodyguard, anyway, you can think of all people, are night city, you see my mouth Night City words, more authentic than you say."

Song Xi nodded frequently: "well said, well said."

Qiao Aiwen a squint: "can you be more perfunctory?"

Song Xi is still laughing.

The afternoon was too long. They were tired of chatting. Qiao Aiwen was lying on the bed, looking at Song Xi on the sofa and asked, "Hey, shall we play poker?"

Song Xi raised her eyes: "we two?"

Qiao Aiwen said: "we have nothing fun, you go next door to call my brother, we three fight."

Song Xi said, "he won't play."

"Ask him," said Jo. "He's too idle."

Song Xi said: "it's hard for him to have a rest. The word leisure can't be used on him."

Qiao Aiwen said: "but I really want to play poker..." said, people toss and turn in bed.

Song Xi stayed up for a few seconds, closed the foreign books in his hand, got up and said, "I'm afraid of you."

Qiao Aiwen said with a smile: "I wish you success."

Song Xi goes out to the next room. In fact, not only does Qiao Aiwen want to play cards, but she also wants to meet George Sheng. But she thinks that she can control this little love well, so it's better to raise her eyes. Anyway, he doesn't like her. They are destined to start with each other, that is, at the end of the countdown.

Now it's one more look.

Knock on the door, not long after the door came: "who?"

Song Xi said, "it's me."

Two seconds later: "come in."

Song Xi pushes the door and goes in. Georges Sheng is sitting on the bed in her clothes. She seems to have just got up. She asks in a voice, "are you sleeping?"

"Can't sleep, squint," Georgeson said

Song Xi said, "Aiwen wants to play poker. Do you want to play? If you don't want to play, just squint a little longer. "

George Sheng long legs a span, out of bed: "you go first, I wash face."

"Good."

Song Xi turned back to Qiao Aiwen's room and said that George Sheng would come after washing his face. He also said, "your brother is really in favor of you. He wants to play poker. He can play like a poker player."

Qiao Aiwen happily and happily replied: "that's, I'm not my mother's intimate little cotton padded jacket, but I'm my brother's long leather windbreaker. It's windy and warm."

George Sheng came in soon. Song Xi Yu Guang caught a glimpse of him. His face was the same, but his heart was beating with joy.

Qiao AI Wen lifted the quilt to the end of the bed, patted the bed and said, "go to bed."

Song Xi and Qiao Aiwen are both women. They have no taboo. They kick off their slippers and sit in a big bed. George Sheng, with the same complexion, comes and sits beside the bed.

Three people fight the landlord just right, Qiao Aiwen said: "it's all our own people, we talk about money hurt feelings, stickers OK?"

George Sheng has no expression: "childish."

Qiao Aiwen some coquettishly said: "we all played like this when we were young."

Song Xi echoed: "I agree."

Qiao AI Wen looked at George Sheng: "two to one, you have no right to speak."

As she spoke, she rolled her arms and sleeves and began to shuffle the cards. In the first game, Qiao Aiwen called the landlord, and George Sheng and Song Xi, two poor people, winked without any trace.

Qiao AI Wen sees this, vigilant way: "you two forbid partner bully a person."

Song Xi said: "I'm afraid you two are bullying people together."

George Sheng thought, is he the most to guard against, they together to bully people, right?

The three men had different ideas. In the first game, they played less words and more cards. Qiao Aiwen's landlord was successfully overthrown. Georges Sheng threw the cards: "where's the paper?"

Qiao Aiwen didn't expect to lose at all. She pulled her face to open the drawer and took out a notebook from it. George Sheng took out a piece of paper in private, brushed and tore several long strips, dipped in the water in the cup beside her, and pasted it in the middle of Qiao Aiwen's head without hesitation.

As soon as Qiao Aiwen breathes, the note flies forward. Song Xi can't help laughing. It suddenly occurs to him that a few minutes ago, Qiao Aiwen was still proud of how much Georgeson doted on her.

George Sheng handed Song Xi a note. Song Xi said that he was sorry, but his hand was not ambiguous. He put a seal on Qiao Aiwen's forehead.

When Qiao Aiwen gasped, her two curtains flickered. She pulled her face and said, "they are bullying each other, aren't they?"