Chapter 286 (1/2)

Song Xi to George Sheng's eyes, only a short pause, immediately smile back: ”don't pay, you just cooperate with the treatment.”

George Sheng did not answer, raised his hand to get the cigarette box on the table, Song Xi saw, busy way: ”can not smoke?”

George Sheng looked up, Song Xi said: ”maybe if you smoke this cigarette, you will drink the jujube Soup for nothing.”

Georges Sheng slowly half clapped his hand back, leaned back on the back of the sofa and said lazily, ”go ahead.”

Song Xi asked, ”what do you want to talk about?”

George Sheng thin lips open, neither hot nor cold, ”I don't want to talk about anything.”

He has always been so, Song Xi can accept, face unchanged, heart does not jump back: ”then I ask, you can go back?”

George Sheng is noncommittal. Song Xi says to himself, ”just a moment, I'll be right back.”

She quickly left his room. On Georgeson's handsome face, her expression remained unchanged, but her eyes were slightly different.

Song Xi came back soon. She had a notebook and a pen in her hand and squatted in front of the tea table. She looked at George Sheng on the opposite sofa and asked, ”start with what you eat. I know you like sweet and sour food. What kind of food do you like except the dishes, such as other snacks or snacks?”

George Sheng expression is very light, tone more light, ”do not eat.”

Song Xigang was about to take notes. Hearing the words, he looked up and said, ”I saw you eat double skin milk last time... You also ate the strawberries on it. Do you like strawberries?”

Looking into Song Xi's innocent eyes, Georges Sheng felt embarrassed after being provoked and exposed.

Before he lost his temper, Song Xi quickly added: ”I want to enrich your diet recipe. For example, if you like strawberries, I can try to make some strawberry desserts for you. If you like other flavors, I can prepare them in advance, so as not to be bad for your taste and you don't like them.”

”You don't know how to make home-made dishes, and you want to make snacks?” said Georgeson

The tone is full of disdain.

Song Xi good temper back way: ”can learn, who is not born on anything.”

George Sheng's heart beat disorderly. He found that he couldn't hear song Xi's little grievances and weak words, which would make him soft hearted and unable to bite her.

After a few seconds of silence, Georgeson said, ”oranges.”

Song Xi immediately lowered his head to write on the book, did not look up, and continued to ask: ”is there anything else?”

George Sheng glanced at the fruit plate. ”I hate longan most.”

Hearing this, Song Xi looked up and said, ”this is longan.”

Georgeson looked at her. ”Is there a difference?”

Song Xi immediately explained to him the difference between Longan and longan like an encyclopedia, and encouraged him not only to eat, but also to eat more, which was good for his sleep.

George Sheng was annoyed by her. He frowned and asked, ”what do you like? Are you going to avoid what I like and pick up what I don't like?”

Song Xi eyes slightly open, Mingzhe Baoshen way: ”absolutely not.” After that, she turned her head and pointed to the orange on the bedside table. ”You see, I've prepared what you like.”

Knowing that she had made a mistake, Georges Sheng didn't give her a good face. He said, ”take it.”

Song Xi got up and went to the bed, picked up the orange, peeled the skin three or two times, put the skin in the original place, and handed it to him.

Squatting down again, her questionnaire continues.

Ask: ”what color do you like?”

Before George Sheng could answer, Song Xi added, ”except for black and white.”

”I don't like anything except what I like,” Georgeson said

Song Xi raised his head, encouraged his eyes and flattered his voice, ”you should try to choose a few of them.”

George Sheng leaned on the sofa, completely in the posture of a young master, stopped for a few seconds, and said, ”I don't like gorgeous colors.”