Chapter 287 (2/2)

George Sheng's voice is lazy: ”don't be so hypocritical... Just follow it.”

Song Xi's heart is smiling. He who follows others prospers, and he who goes against others perishes. It's really his style.

If she had strength, her smile would appear on her face. Now she is blessed with no strength.

With her head down, she said while taking notes: ”what if the other side shows the hypocrisy?”

George Sheng replied slowly: ”it depends on the hypocrisy and the obedience.”

Song Xi can't help but raise his head and clap for George Sheng.

Georgeson looked at her with his eyes.

Song Xi sighed, ”sure enough, everyone who can do great things is so different.”

George Sheng looked at her for four seconds, thin lips open, ”are you hypocritical praise me?”

Song Xi shook his head in a small range, ”no, I really think you have a clear mind and a clear sense of gratitude and resentment.”

Georges Sheng stared at her eyes, which could not be opened soon. He was always happy or angry, looking forward to life, and full of spirit; Now he is gentle and pure, almost dull.

All of a sudden, he looked at her and said, ”you are very hypocritical now, but your words are very useful to me, so I not only don't feel annoyed, but also feel that your EQ is not low.”

Song Xi ”sat up in shock when he was dying” and tried to open his eyes: ”is that right? I've known you for a long time. You praise me for the first time. ”

George Sheng's expression remained unchanged, and he said, ”I'm against my will. It's hypocritical, but you're happy, aren't you?”

Song Xikun was so stupid that he was stunned. It took five seconds for him to react. It turned out that George Sheng praised her just to prove his theory of hypocrisy and obedience.

George Sheng was waiting for her response, thinking that she would be disappointed or something. After several seconds of silence, Song Xi suddenly shook his head, sighed and said with emotion, ”I'm convinced. What you said is right. I have to admire your wisdom and opinion.”

George Sheng stares at her for a long time, and finally tentatively asks, ”are you testing me?”

Song Xi raised his eyes and said, ”no, I really praise you.”

If Georgeson didn't believe it, he would be cheated.

Song Xi gave him a smirk, ”you don't believe it. After that, other people really praise you, and you don't know whether it's true or not.”

George Sheng was a little annoyed. He didn't worry about others, because what others said to him was true or false. He could see it in a glance, but Song Xi's rank was not low. Just like now, he really didn't know which sentence she said was true or false.

She's the only one he can't see through.

A questionnaire survey, unknowingly, has become a arena for two people to work hard and fight for acting skills. Up to now, Song Xi has been chatting with him for more than an hour. Not to mention Song Xi, George Sheng doesn't believe that he has consumed so much energy, and he has said a lot unknowingly, which also takes a lot of brain.

Midway he choked hard, to smoke, Song Xi said: ”go to the window to smoke.”

George Sheng is rarely obedient. He really gets up and goes to the window. Song Xi looks down to check the information in his notebook, thinking that it will take three or four minutes for him to smoke. She must take the opportunity to squint.

Put down the pen, she lay on the tea table, eyes closed is dark.