Chapter 312 (2/2)

What does Gu Dongxu think of him? Will he not know? Thanks to Song Xi, he tells lies with his eyes open every time.

Song Xi replied: ”your uncle and nephew don't have much contact with each other. There may be some misunderstanding. When I'm free, I'll invite you out for dinner. He still owes you. Although he owes it for me, he's sorry not to return it.”

George Sheng seems to have been exhausted recently. He has lost a lot of hostility and coldness. At most, he is as proud as ever and says, ”what's the use of his human feelings? What can he do that I can't do? ”

Song Xi simply wanted to amuse George Sheng, so he joked: ”he can be good friends with me, can you?”

Smell speech, George Sheng eyelid lift, straight looking at Song Xi.

Song Xi pursed her lips and did not open her eyes. She was so embarrassed that she sat beside the bed and shook her legs.

A few seconds later, Georges Sheng's voice came, ”if I don't treat you as a friend, do you think I'm free to ask you so much?”

Song Xi raised his head. This time, he changed to George Sheng. He picked up the cigarette box and touched it. From Song Xi's point of view, he couldn't see that the box was empty. He just subconsciously said, ”don't smoke.”

George Sheng left the empty cigarette box on the tea table with a dim expression and a slight anxiety at the bottom of his eye.

Song Xi said: ”the control is very good a while ago. You don't smoke so much in the room. If you can't help it, just eat a lollipop and keep your mouth busy.”

George Sheng didn't look at her and didn't answer.

Song Xi got up and went to the tea table, bent down and took one from the lollipop tower, peeled off the sugar paper and handed it to him.

At first, George Sheng didn't want to take it, but he didn't know what was wrong, so he thought not to brush her face, so he still raised his hand to take it, even though his face was not very good-looking.

Song Xi turned and walked to the window. As he walked, he said, ”you haven't come back recently. I guess you must be very busy and don't want to disturb you. I'm afraid you've finished the funeral secretly and haven't even spoken to you face to face.”

The window opened and fresh air poured in. Song Xi didn't wait to turn his head. Behind him came Georges Sheng's voice: ”don't tell me if it's too polite.”

It's as if he won't suffer any more after saying this.

Song Xi turned around. She guessed what Georges Sheng was thinking, so she said in a voice: ”sometimes polite words are just because I don't know how to comfort you. I know you're not good at it, so I just say it casually.”

A few meters away, Georges Sheng looked up at her. He didn't need to look at her. He didn't look good.

Song Xi ate the bear heart and looked back at him fearlessly. Before he started to fight back, he added: ”in fact, you should be glad that you are nearly 27 years old. Your father has been with you for nearly 27 years. Moreover, he must be very fond of you because he is old. This is the end of his life, How many people and their parents haven't been together as long as you have? You still have your mother. Look at me. I'm playing with my father. Now, the more I mix, the more I go back. I'm almost an orphan. ”