Chapter 394 (2/2)
Song Xi said: ”it's hard for him to have a rest. The word leisure can't be used on him.”
Qiao Aiwen said: ”but I really want to play poker...” said, people toss and turn in bed.
Song Xi stayed up for a few seconds, closed the foreign books in his hand, got up and said, ”I'm afraid of you.”
Qiao Aiwen said with a smile: ”I wish you success.”
Song Xi goes out to the next room. In fact, not only does Qiao Aiwen want to play cards, but she also wants to meet George Sheng. But she thinks that she can control this little love well, so it's better to raise her eyes. Anyway, he doesn't like her. They are destined to start with each other, that is, at the end of the countdown.
Now it's one more look.
Knock on the door, not long after the door came: ”who?”
Song Xi said, ”it's me.”
Two seconds later: ”come in.”
Song Xi pushes the door and goes in. Georges Sheng is sitting on the bed in her clothes. She seems to have just got up. She asks in a voice, ”are you sleeping?”
”Can't sleep, squint,” Georgeson said
Song Xi said, ”Aiwen wants to play poker. Do you want to play? If you don't want to play, just squint a little longer. ”
George Sheng long legs a span, out of bed: ”you go first, I wash face.”
”Good.”
Song Xi turned back to Qiao Aiwen's room and said that George Sheng would come after washing his face. He also said, ”your brother is really in favor of you. He wants to play poker. He can play like a poker player.”
Qiao Aiwen happily and happily replied: ”that's, I'm not my mother's intimate little cotton padded jacket, but I'm my brother's long leather windbreaker. It's windy and warm.”
George Sheng came in soon. Song Xi Yu Guang caught a glimpse of him. His face was the same, but his heart was beating with joy.
Qiao AI Wen lifted the quilt to the end of the bed, patted the bed and said, ”go to bed.”
Song Xi and Qiao Aiwen are both women. They have no taboo. They kick off their slippers and sit in a big bed. George Sheng, with the same complexion, comes and sits beside the bed.
Three people fight the landlord just right, Qiao Aiwen said: ”it's all our own people, we talk about money hurt feelings, stickers OK?”
George Sheng has no expression: ”childish.”
Qiao Aiwen some coquettishly said: ”we all played like this when we were young.”
Song Xi echoed: ”I agree.”
Qiao AI Wen looked at George Sheng: ”two to one, you have no right to speak.”
As she spoke, she rolled her arms and sleeves and began to shuffle the cards. In the first game, Qiao Aiwen called the landlord, and George Sheng and Song Xi, two poor people, winked without any trace.
Qiao AI Wen sees this, vigilant way: ”you two forbid partner bully a person.”
Song Xi said: ”I'm afraid you two are bullying people together.”
George Sheng thought, is he the most to guard against, they together to bully people, right?
The three men had different ideas. In the first game, they played less words and more cards. Qiao Aiwen's landlord was successfully overthrown. Georges Sheng threw the cards: ”where's the paper?”
Qiao Aiwen didn't expect to lose at all. She pulled her face to open the drawer and took out a notebook from it. George Sheng took out a piece of paper in private, brushed and tore several long strips, dipped in the water in the cup beside her, and pasted it in the middle of Qiao Aiwen's head without hesitation.
As soon as Qiao Aiwen breathes, the note flies forward. Song Xi can't help laughing. It suddenly occurs to him that a few minutes ago, Qiao Aiwen was still proud of how much Georgeson doted on her.
George Sheng handed Song Xi a note. Song Xi said that he was sorry, but his hand was not ambiguous. He put a seal on Qiao Aiwen's forehead.
When Qiao Aiwen gasped, her two curtains flickered. She pulled her face and said, ”they are bullying each other, aren't they?”