Chapter 33 (2/2)

Hearing this, Song Xi looked up in the direction of George Sheng, not flustered, but warily replied: ”it's deeper than a good friend, half a family.”

George Sheng said: ”you don't have to be so defensive. It's your own business who you like and who you associate with. I don't care about it. But Gu Dongxu is half a Qiao family. You want to be with him and wait for us to get divorced. Otherwise, it's hard to say and it's humiliating to spread.”

Song Xi was quite calm at first, but Georges Sheng's humiliation made her a little angry. Her face was quiet, but her tone was sharp. ”Don't worry, although it's a fake marriage, I still have some basic moral concepts, and it's really my own business who I like to associate with. My father doesn't care.”

With that, Song Xi picks up his bowl and turns to the kitchen.

George Sheng looked at her back until she disappeared. Unexpectedly, he was not angry. Maybe he disdained to quarrel with her at this moment, or he was cannibal.

It took Yuanbao an hour and a half to go back to the night city. When he came back, he was carrying a simple cloth bag. According to the shape, it should be two cans of tea the size of palm.

When Song Xi finished his job, she felt embarrassed and angry, so she just hid in the kitchen and didn't come out. Hearing Yuanbao's voice, she put the pimple soup he hadn't finished before into the microwave oven to heat it.

Outside, Yuanbao was saying to George Sheng, ”brother Sheng, it's almost time. How about going to the airport?”

Before George Sheng could answer, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Song Xi coming out from the kitchen with a big bowl.

She looked at Yuanbao and said, ”you haven't finished eating before. I'll heat you up. You can have some more.”

Yuan Bao's eyes flashed a touch of accident. After a pause, he said, ”thank you, Miss Song.”

Song Xi put the big bowl on the table and gave him a new spoon.

Yuanbao went to see georgesheng's face and was waiting for his meaning. Georgesheng said, ”finish eating and then go.”

When he said something, Yuanbao moved to the dining room to have a meal. He ate very fast and took a big bite, like a wolf chasing behind him.

Song Xi is not familiar with Georges Sheng and Yuanbao, but for the sake of both ”depending on people's faces”, she automatically puts Yuanbao in her own camp, so it's hard to avoid taking care of Yuanbao.

However, Georges Sheng is very fussy. He asks Song Xi in front of Yuanbao, ”is there anything to do?”

Before Song Xi can make any response, Yuan Bao, who takes a big bite of food, suddenly chokes and stops. He pulls a paper towel to block his mouth. He didn't read much, but he knew very well what the next sentence was.

Song Xi glances at George Sheng, who has a look of ridicule and embarrassment at the bottom of his eyes. He knows that he is teasing Yuanbao. Seeing Yuanbao's face turn red, Song Xi is even more angry. He replies without expression: ”it's not nothing, I have a purpose.”

George Sheng asked with great interest, ”what's the purpose?”

Song Xi said: ”many friends, many roads, do not see that I have a purpose in making friends?”

She deliberately said that she was very utilitarian, and she was not afraid of being misunderstood or looked down upon by George Sheng, because in his eyes, he never looked down upon her.

Sure enough, Georges Sheng snorted with a smile, his eyes disdained, but he didn't say anything else.

Yuanbao choked. There wasn't much left in the bowl, and he couldn't eat any more. He got up and took the bowl to the kitchen to brush it. After that, he went back to the living room and said to George Sheng, ”brother Sheng, let's go now.”

As georgesheng steps out, Yuanbao carries georgesheng's suitcase. Seeing Song Xi carrying a suitcase himself, he goes to her and says, ”Miss Song, I'll come.”

Song Xi said, ”no, thank you.”

Yuanbao could have said one more thing, but when he saw Georges Sheng at the door with only his back, he sighed to himself. It's not that he was afraid that Georges Sheng might misunderstand Song Xi and like him, but that Georges Sheng would tease him about this kind of thing. The eldest woman, even joking, can't be one of the people in the joke.

Song Xi is a comfortable t-shirt, jeans and flat shoes. She is not a charming young lady. She takes out the suitcases and puts them in the trunk by herself.

George Sheng sits in the back and Yuanbao drives. Song Xi has to choose her own car. Of course, she is not willing to sit in the back with George Sheng. But if she opens the front door, it is estimated that George Sheng will kill her and bring Yuanbao away.

So Song Xi reluctantly opened the back door.