Chapter 215 (2/2)
Song Xi's eyes wandered around and said, ”I'll apologize to you the next day.”
George Sheng said with no expression: ”I'm sorry on the flower basket? If I remember correctly, the flower basket was from your two cats. ”
Song Xi:
It never occurred to me that one day, she would lose her quarrel to a man, and this man turned out to be George Sheng - a man who you can't hear him and you suspect that he is dumb.
Obviously, Song Xi took the chopsticks, looked down for a while, and said in a low voice, ”I gave the money.”
George Sheng has completely stood at the commanding height of morality. After taking a bite, he leisurely replied, ”I don't need money. I need you to have an attitude.”
Song Xi knew he was wrong and said, ”I'm sorry.”
”It's not going to happen again,” Georgeson said
Song Xi then continued to eat with chopsticks. When they met face to face, it was rare for them to have such a ”harmonious” atmosphere. After all, nine times out of ten times in the past, Song Xi scolded him in his heart.
After a meal without smoke, Song Xi got up to clean up the table. Georges Sheng said faintly, ”let it go.”
Finish saying, tone as usual added sentence: ”you are sick, I am not Huang Shiren.”
Song Xi looks at Georges Sheng, and her heart is warm for no reason. In fact, she is easily moved. Of course, it may be that she has too low requirements for Georges Sheng.
George Sheng was not used to talking to her too much. He stood up and said, ”the medicine is on the table in the living room.” Then he left.
Song Xi turned and said, ”thank you.”
He didn't look back. He was always cool.
Song Xi then goes out of the dining room. George Sheng sits on the sofa in the living room and smokes. The TV is on and the news broadcast is on. Song Xi glances at him casually and wants to ask him why he doesn't go out today. In the middle of the way, she comes up with a more important question. She looks at him and asks, ”what time is it now?”
George Sheng pressed the next cell phone, ”seven twenty-four.”
Smell speech, Song Xi immediately turn around to run upstairs.
Seeing this, Georges Sheng said in a voice, ”what are you doing?”
Song Xi said, ”it's too late for me to go to work.”
George Sheng frowned, ”stop.”
Song Xixiu's steps stopped, and she turned to look at him.
George Sheng said with no expression: ”you are a patient, and you want to go to see someone else. They think you have no one left.”
His words are not pleasant to listen to, but Song Xi is used to, automatically when he is concerned about himself, so his face is the same, only the tone is difficult, ”I temporarily leave is not very good.”
George Sheng said, ”there are so many things that are not so good. Are you shameless?”