Chapter 174 (2/2)
After thinking about it, Song Xi tentatively said, ”if it's convenient, I'll put the cat downstairs and let them play for a while. I'll go up first.”
George Sheng didn't even look her in the eye. He didn't even open his mouth. He let out a ”hum” from his throat.
Song Xi saw that Qixi played well with coke. She didn't care whether she was going or staying. She turned around and went upstairs with unspeakable embarrassment and loss.
Back in the room, Song Xi took a bath and didn't go downstairs. She fell on the bed to relax herself. She wanted to escape for a while and then went down to pick up the cat. As a result, she didn't sleep enough last night and was very tired during the day. As soon as she closed her eyes, she fell asleep.
Sleep very deep, even outside the door did not hear the knock, or cell phone ring to wake her up.
Song Xi turned up in a daze, touched the mobile phone and saw the word ”s” on the screen.
George Sheng?
Song Xi wakes up half immediately, delimits to connect the key, ”hello?”
”What are you doing?” George Sheng said in an impatient voice
Song Xi, ”... I didn't do anything.”
”Did you hear me knocking at the door?”
Song Xi looks at the direction of the door, vaguely aware that Georges Sheng is standing at the door, while answering, he gets out of bed and goes to open the door. At the door, Georges Sheng takes his mobile phone and gives her a sharp and unpleasant look.
Song Xi quickly said, ”I fell asleep just now.”
Instead of complaining about her, Georgeson said to himself, ”I'm hungry.”
Song Xi nodded reflexively, ”OK, I'll make pimple Soup for you.”
As for pimple soup, she can handle it in ten minutes. Song Xi relaxed and went downstairs. But when she came to the kitchen, she was stunned to see all kinds of shopping bags and boxes of fresh ingredients piled on the kitchen counter. What's the matter? Who wants to eat so many things?
Just thinking about it, a cold male voice came from behind: ”make the dishes.”
When song Xigang wakes up, she is still a little confused. When someone walks without making a sound, she is startled and turns around.
Georges Sheng stood two meters behind her, maybe because of her overreaction and frowning.
After a few seconds, Song Xi came back and asked, ”can I do it?”
George Sheng did not answer the rhetorical question: ”do I do it?”
Song Xi was in a dilemma. ”I don't know how to cook.” After a pause, she added, ”you've seen me cook.”
George Sheng is very abnormal, not hard to listen to, but encouraged: ”once born, twice cooked.”
Song Xi doesn't know what he's up to. Is he trying to figure out a new way to deal with her in disguise?
A few days ago, I'm still angry?
It is said that a woman's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea, but a man's heart is a dead sea. It seems that the waves are calm, but in fact, oil and salt do not enter.
George Sheng put down this sentence and left Song Xi alone in the kitchen. Facing the long table of food, the feeling of grievance from the bottom of his heart, which was caused by his inability to start, arises spontaneously.
She Miss Song Yuanqing. No, at this moment, she Miss Han Chunmeng more.
If only Han Chunmeng were here, not to mention cooking, she would be able to eat all the food after she finished. She would never leave a grain to the enemy!