Chapter 492

Song Xi wants to eat sushi pot. Georges Sheng orders someone to order a restaurant for Japanese food. She goes to the restaurant after work in the evening. If he has something to do, he asks for a delay of half an hour and comes in a hurry. He is afraid that she will be bored waiting alone. As a result, when he pushes the door, Song Xi and Qiao Aiwen are not the only ones in the private room.

The vision falls on Qiao AI Wen body, George Sheng asks: "how did you come?"

Qiao AI Wen picks eyebrow to return a way: "why this kind of facial expression, disrelish me redundant?"

George Sheng is silent. He has a clear attitude.

When he comes to Song Xi, George Sheng takes off his coat and takes a seat. Song Xi takes the initiative to say, "Xiaowen is happy today. Most of you have recovered without seeing her."

George Sheng raised his eyelids and looked at Joe Ivan: "he promised to be with you?"

Qiao Aiwen shook her head, but could not hide a smile between her eyebrows and eyes: "he promised to be friends with me, let's take our time."

"I've been chasing you for such a long time, and I'll be your friend as soon as I let go. Then what were you, a fan?"

Qiao AI Wen eyes slightly stare, voice back: "my family doctor Ling said, I am young and a girl, rashly decided to a love relationship, the loss is me, did not hear that sentence, the rest of my life is long, when Xu Xu Tu."

George Sheng was pouring tea, and he said, "you didn't learn Chinese in vain when you were abroad. I don't know there's an old saying that life is too short. Should you have fun in time“

Qiao Aiwen said, but Georges Sheng, immediately frowned at Song Xi, coquetry way: "sister-in-law, you see my brother!"

Hearing this, song Xizheng replied with a smile: "it's all right. My elder martial brother is different from your brother in character. Whoever you like, you can do it according to him."

Qiao Aiwen propped her chin and said, "I think my doctor Ling is right. It's a man's responsible performance. I really have vision."

George Sheng said: "the water poured out by your married daughter, you are not married yet. Be reserved."

Qiao Aiwen immediately asked: "do you want my sister-in-law to be reserved or open?"

George Sheng raised his eyelids and said in a voice, "she's not like you."

"What's the difference?"

"You are stupid."

George Sheng looks at Qiao Aiwen, his voice is not sonorous, but his tone is final.

Qiao AI Wen again is a breath didn't pull up, speechless, hand Wu brain door son.

Song Xi from the side to watch the excitement, straighten out the meal, because Qiao Aiwen in, she successfully avoided George Sheng's mouth poison.

When Shouxi pot comes up, Georges Sheng gives Song Xi dishes and tells Qiao Aiwen: "even if you two really get together, falling in love is falling in love. Pay attention to the scale."

Qiao Aiwen quickly replied: "what is really together? We promise to be together! "

"Don't give me a slap in the face, I said pay attention to the scale," Georgeson said

Qiao Aiwen said: "will you pay attention to standards when you fall in love with Song Xi?"

"We've got it. It's natural for us to do anything," he said

"Where are you two now?" asked Jo

Song Xi buried himself in eating, a pair of I can't see, I can't hear, I don't want to mix the appearance.

George Sheng said, "I'm talking about you. What do you compare with me? Do you need me to talk to Ling Yue directly?"

His voice has always been low, there is no need to deliberately threaten, as long as a little bit with a trace of inquiry, a sense of oppression dunxian.

Seeing this, Qiao Aiwen immediately replied with a good attitude: "I'm not comparing with you. I'm not learning from the classics. It depends on how you two talk. I can also learn advanced experience."

"There's only one requirement for you to fall in love. You can't get hurt at any time. That's what dad used to say," said Georgeson

When it comes to Qiao Dingxiang, Qiao Aiwen's banter on her face gradually subsides, and she slightly lowers her eyes. She says with a smile: "if dad knows I'm going to fall in love, he will check all the other people's ancestors."

George Sheng thought, when he didn't check? It's just that Ling Yue is elder martial brother Song Xi. With her relationship, he won't do it too obviously. What's more, after checking, Ling Yue has no blemish in all aspects.

Listening to the conversation between his brother and sister, Song Xi realized for the first time that George Sheng was a good brother. Although he spoke little, he was not rude at all. He even took the place of his father and did everything possible.

After dinner, George Sheng sent someone to take Qiao Aiwen home. He didn't drive himself. The driver took them home. As soon as the sound insulation board came down, they sat behind and held hands. Song Xi pillow on his shoulder and said to him, "if Xiaowen is really with my elder martial brother, you don't have to worry about my elder martial brother's bad treatment to her. He is a person who doesn't understand feelings easily, but once he admits it, he will be responsible to the end."

George Sheng said, "I'm not sure about Xiaowen. She's just like the wind is the rain. Although she's acting like a sheep now, it's your elder martial brother who hasn't annoyed her."

Song Xi said with a smile, "are you afraid that she will beat my elder martial brother?"

"I'm afraid people will regret it later," Georgeson said

Song Xi couldn't help laughing: "did you say that about your own sister?"

"In the future, we'll have sons instead of daughters, so we don't have to worry about it," Georges said

What he said was just like talking about whether we should eat strawberries or grapes tonight.

Song Xi looked up at him and said, "who wants to have a baby with you?"

George Sheng slightly tilted his head, looked back at her, and said with a light face, "if you don't give birth to me, can you give birth to yourself?"

Song Xi stares at a pair of beautiful eyes, can't laugh or cry.

George Sheng looked at her, his eyes deepened, his body tilted down, and he aimed at her lips.

Wrapped by the familiar taste, Song Xi's heart palpitations are both reassuring and inexplicable. This is Georges Sheng's unique charm, powerful and dangerous.

He hurt his tongue. Song Xi was afraid of his pain, so he cooperated with him today. He let him in easily and wound him gently. After a deep kiss, Georges Sheng's face did not change, but Song Xi's cheeks turned red.

Taking her by the hand, Georgeson asked in a low voice, "when do you think is the right time?"

Song Xi brain some hypoxia, a time did not respond, low voice: "what is appropriate?"

"I will do what you want, but you have to give me time," Georgeson said

He still said it very obscure, but Song Xi suddenly got to his point, understood what he meant, and rushed to the top of his head with all his blood. Song Xi tried to catch up before he lost his sense, and said: "do you really want to?"

George Sheng's rare direct response: "nonsense."

Song Xi blushed and asked in a lower voice, "can you still bear it?"

George Sheng said in a deep voice, "I can't help it. Can you give it to me right away?"

Song Xi's heart is churning, and she almost can't bear to promise him. But reason stops her impulse in an instant, and she silently considers how to deal with it.

Almost seven or eight seconds later, Georges Sheng took the lead in opening his mouth and said in a low voice, "don't worry, I'll ask."

When he said this, Song Xi felt sorry for it. He was so enthusiastic that he said: "after the new year, I'll take the annual leave in another week. Recently, I'm very busy and under great pressure."

Georgeson gave a "yes" and clenched her hand.

Song xijue's George Sheng BEI'ER is warm-hearted. In this case, she also finds steps for her, but she forgets that he is also a schemer. He knows too well the truth that "it's good enough to use on the blade.".

The more you want it, the more calm you have to be. He is not Jiang Ziya, and he doesn't want to play the game. Song Xi is the fish on his chopping board. He will eat it sooner or later, but a man won't want to eat it later.