Chapter 483

Song Xi beat Xiao'er and grew up in all kinds of flattery and coaxing. At a glance, she could see whether the other party was sincere or hypocritical. So when she saw that Georges Sheng really thought so, it was inevitable that she felt hot and dry, especially her face.

Turning around, Song Xi drives towards Cuicheng mountain. During this time, Georges Sheng chats with her. She is used to his way of speaking. She says ten sentences, and he can reply three. This is a good performance of interaction.

After entering the house, wearing a bell, he ran to meet Facai. Song Xi bent down and touched his head and said, "has it grown up again?"

"If you give it a cat bell again, it's useless even if it grows up," Georgeson said

Song Xi said, "if you want to be so useful, you are tired enough to be a dog. You need to master 18 kinds of martial arts?"

George Sheng's face did not change. He didn't mean to do business at all. He just said, "whatever you like."

Song Xi likes to smooth hair, not to mention the other party or George Sheng, as long as he let her, she will be in a good mood.

"Are you ready for dinner? Shall I make you something to eat? " Song Xi asked after he was happy.

"I want to eat noodles," Georgeson said

Song Xi asked, "what kind of noodles?"

George Sheng said, "whatever. You can do it as you like."

Song Xi takes off his coat and goes directly to the kitchen. Georges Sheng says, "I'll wait for you upstairs."

"Will you eat in your room later?" Song Xi asked

"Well."

Song Xi made a tomato, ham and egg noodle for George Sheng. She had eaten it made by Han Chunmeng, but this is her first time. In the past, when she cooked a meal, the kitchen seemed to be robbed by robbers. Now a bowl of noodles is ready. She has only seen it for 15 minutes, and the dishes and bowls are not broken. She just tasted the salt and the taste is online.

Song Xi began to be proud again. She was just a genius. Sure enough, there was nothing difficult in the world. In the past, she just didn't like it.

Carrying a tray, Song Xi goes up to the second floor and comes to georgesheng's room. Georgesheng just comes out of the bathroom after taking a bath. His black bathrobe is wrapped in a strong body that makes people blush and heartbeat. His black hair like a crow's feather is half dry, which is not as soft as usual, but more sexy and lazy.

Song xijue grew up. When she fell in love with Shen Zhaoyi, she was only in her early twenties. She was not without the guts of thieves, but without the heart of thieves. Combined with the educational constraints of her family, she always remained in a simple love stage.

Now that her 26th birthday is over, she has all the heart and courage of thieves. Georges Sheng, a rare "demon king", has to fight in front of her and never show her nature.

When he comes to the tea table, Song Xi puts down a large bowl of noodles and a large bowl of washed chelizi. George Sheng sits on the sofa. Song Xi says, "do you want to taste it or not? Of course, it's not delicious. You can only say it's delicious."

George Sheng reached out to her, pulled her to his side and sat down. Without saying anything, he picked up his chopsticks and began to eat noodles.

Song Xi said: "you eat your food. I'm bored sitting here. I went back to take a bath and sleep."

George Sheng took out a bunch of things from the bottom of the tea table for her. Song Xi fixed his eyes and saw that it was not the painting album that she gave him.

Sure enough, Georges Sheng didn't look at her and said calmly, "there are plenty of things here to spend time with me."

Song Xi pursed his lips, tearing open the package on the album, and said: "you are useless what I give you."

"I'm reading the poetry and joke books you gave me," Georgeson said

Song Xi side head said with a smile: "then you just tell me a joke."

George Sheng's side face is thin and charming, with long black eyelashes, high nose, thin but shapeless lips. He holds chopsticks in his right hand. He looks back at her and whispers: "turn off the light later, I'll show you reading."

Song Xi to his dark eyes, but two seconds, she immediately frowned, angry way: "you are too serious."

There was a trace of embarrassment in his eyes. He asked calmly, "why am I not serious?"

Song Xi is not blind. She just saw clearly that his eyes are full of meaning. If the light is turned off, what he shows her is reading!

But it's hard for her to say this, and he refuses to admit it. Song Xiwei has four or two thousand pounds. Don't open his eyes. He looks down at the picture book full of black and white patterns in front of him. He draws out the coloring pen and says, "you know what's right or not."

She took a yellow pen and painted all the sunflower like flowers.

Georgeson raised his hand, touched her head and said in a low voice, "just stay here, when to finish the page and when to leave."

Song Xi sweeps his eyes. If this page is finished, it will take one and a half hours.

Obviously, she took a breath, but she didn't say anything. She bowed her head and carefully colored. Georgeson sat next to her, eating noodles with his head down.

No one spoke in the room, but this picture is strangely harmonious, even warm, until Song Xi's mobile phone rings, breaking the rare silence.

Song Xi originally put his mobile phone in the back pocket of his jeans. When he just sat down, he put it on the tea table. So now when the screen of his mobile phone lights up, George Sheng doesn't mean to look at it, but just right under his eyes, he sees the word "so handsome" on it.

When Song Xi entered his name at that time, he couldn't find Hao for a moment, so he had to edit one temporarily, but Georges Sheng couldn't help thinking more.

Song Xi saw Hao Shuai's call and couldn't help but pick her eyes. It's not unexpected. It's more than ten o'clock at night.

When she turned on the connect button, she gave a "hello", and a slightly low voice came from her mobile phone: "did you sleep?"

Through the phone, Hao Shuai's voice does not distinguish between men and women. To be clear, he is more inclined to men.

Song Xi was puzzled at the bottom of his heart and said, "not yet. What's the matter?"

Hao Shuai said: "nothing, just want to call you."

George Sheng sits on the right side of Song Xi. Song Xi listens to the phone in his right ear. The voice of "man" comes into George Sheng's ear. George Sheng's hand with chopsticks stops slowly, and his expression is dim.

Song Xi hasn't found out what's different about Georges Sheng, because she knows that Hao Shuai is a woman in her heart, but she can be teased by a woman on the phone in the middle of the night. Song Xi... It's not the first time.

Regardless of the same sex or the opposite sex, there is no mistake in trying to stir up people's minds. Song Xi is very sharp, and immediately realizes that the other party's intention is pointed. After a little meal, she says in a voice, "don't worry. I'm not hurt. I took a look at the car, and it's not a big problem. You don't need to repair it."

As expected, Hao Shuai quickly said, "no, it's my responsibility. I must take it. You'd better have nothing to do. If you get hurt, I really don't know what to do... Well, if you want to repair it by yourself, I'll give you 50000. Is that enough?"

As soon as the money comes out, George Sheng puts down his chopsticks, picks up his cigarette case and leans back to the sofa. Song Xi looks at him, but sees that he is calm and lights a cigarette.