Life With You

To whom?

Song Xi looked at George Sheng with his suspicion and puzzled, watching Diao Min outside. George Sheng was in a rare good mood, his complexion was calm, and his voice said in a faint voice: "Let go, they play better when you are away. "

In other words, Qixi only started to be depressed after she came back.

Not sure, Song Xi looked down at Qixi in her arms. Qixi saw Qijo and was not as frightened as she imagined. She thought of what the pet doctor said before, maybe they were just playing around, and she made a fuss.

Bending tentatively, Song Xi gently put Qixi down. Qixi had been sluggish all the way, but now he stood up and walked towards Qijo slowly on a catwalk.

Look at Qijoo, originally sitting majesticly next to George Sheng’s legs, even Song Xi was afraid of him, but when Qixi walked over, it actually crawled slowly, pressing its long nose against the ground. Only a pair of brown pupils wandered around.

Qixi walked to Qijoo, raised her right front paw, patted Qijoo's nose gently, and then lay down on its mouth and curled up in a circle.

Song Xi watched this scene unexpectedly, and George Sheng cast her a look of "Look at you" and "Despise you".

In the huge living room, one man, one woman, one cat and one dog, there was no speech, and no one made a sound. At this moment, there was a strange harmony.

After a long time, Song Xi retrieved his soul, and said awkwardly, "They are pretty good."

George Sheng didn't answer the question, his expression was cold and disgusting.

Song Xi's embarrassment escalated again, she tried to curl her lips, and said with a light smile: "Can I bring the Coke down?"

George Sheng lit a cigarette, took a sip, sandwiched between his slender fingers, and said lukewarmly, "Is it one more? Don't let this depression just cured, and that's it again."

What he said was unacceptable, but Song Xi understood that it was accurate.

After saying thank you, she immediately turned around and trot upstairs, and George Sheng glanced at her back, happily like a rabbit.

As soon as Song Xi walked away, the seven hind legs changed from prostrate to sitting. At the same time, with a big mouth, he held Qixi's back neck, not picking him up.

Poor Qixi is beautiful and beautiful, now with a big face.

Upon seeing this, George Sheng subconsciously made a voice, "Tsk..."

The sound is not loud, but the ears are so good? Qijoo is the one who has the most contact with George Sheng and is the most favored. Of course, he knows when he will issue such instructions, and when he is not very happy.

Immediately lowered her head, Qijo let go, put Qixi on the ground again, and then looked back at George Sheng.

George Sheng later realized that his reaction at that moment was that he was afraid of Song Xi turning his face?

Fear... He couldn't help but sneer from the bottom of his heart. Why is he afraid of her? At most, I was afraid that she would cry in front of him again and be annoying.

Song Xi hugged Coke down from upstairs and walked to the last step. She bent down and put the Coke down. The Coke was no better than Qixi. Seeing seven, the whole cat was high up, and ran to him, lifted her paw and went towards it. People patted on their knees, as if they were saying, "Hey, buddy, when did you come?"

Song Xi understands that the three brothers of the lover are good, but she can't see the height of the eyebrows, and they are standing in the middle, and they force them to wander around with her.

The first time in my life... I was slapped in the face by a cat and a dog.

Song Xi'er was a little red, poked aside with a strong smile.

George Sheng looked cold on the surface, but in fact he was happy in his heart, and he didn't bother to use his nonsense, facts speak louder than words.

Let’s stand there for five minutes. Song Xi’s smile became stiff. This was the first time she appeared in the same frame as George Sheng. The two did not speak, but they could live together peacefully.

But this is always silent, just watching cat movies is not good, the most important thing is that he is sitting, she is standing, two cats and one dog know that it is comfortable lying on her stomach, she is really tired after working all day.

After thinking about it, Song Xi opened his mouth tentatively, "If it is convenient, I will put the cat downstairs first, let them play for a while, I will go up first."

George Sheng didn't even look at her, nor did he open his mouth. He said ‘um’ from his throat.

Song Xi saw that Qixi was playing very well with Coke, and didn't care whether she left or not, turned around, and went upstairs with unspeakable embarrassment and disappointment.

Back to the room, Song Xi took a bath and didn't go downstairs. She fell on the bed to relax herself. She wanted to escape and pick up the cat for a while, but she didn't sleep enough last night and was very tired during the day. She closed her eyes. , Actually fell asleep.

She slept so deeply that she didn't even hear the knock on the door outside, and the phone ringing woke her up.

Song Xi turned over in a daze, touched the phone and saw that the word'S' was displayed on the screen.

George Sheng?

Song Xi was half awake immediately and opened the connection button, "Hello?"

George Sheng's indifferent voice mixed with impatience, "What are you doing?"

Song Xi, "...what did I do."

"Then you didn't hear me knocking on the door?"

Song Xi glanced at the direction of the room door, and vaguely felt that George Sheng was standing at the door, answering, while getting out of bed to open the door. At the door, George Sheng was holding the phone and glanced at her sharply and uncomfortably.

Song Xi said quickly: "I just fell asleep."

George Sheng didn't blame her, but said to himself: "I'm hungry."

Song Xi nodded reflexively, "Okay, I'm going to make pimple soup for you."

Kump soup, she can handle a handicapped party in ten minutes. Song Xi went downstairs in a relaxed mood, but when she came to the kitchen, she saw all kinds of shopping bags and boxes of fresh ingredients piled on the kitchen counter. It is inevitable to be taken aback for a moment, what's going on, so many things, who is coming over for dinner?

As I was thinking about it, a cold male voice suddenly came from behind: "Make the dishes."

Just as Song Xi woke up, she was still a little confused. Someone walked without making a sound. She was taken aback and turned around.

George Sheng was standing two meters away behind her. Xu frowned because of her overreaction.

After a few seconds, Song Xi returned to his mind and asked, "Am I doing it?"

George Sheng did not answer and asked, "Did I do it?"

Song Xi's eyes were embarrassed, "I don't know how to cook." After a pause, she added: "You have seen me cook."

George Sheng was very abnormal. He didn't say anything nasty, but encouraged him: "One time, two times of familiarity."

Song Xi didn't know what he was doing, but did he think about a new trick to correct her in disguise?

The anger a few days ago hasn't disappeared?

It is said that women’s hearts are needles in the sea, men’s, and George Sheng’s hearts are even more dead sea, seemingly calm, but in fact, oil and salt do not enter.

George Sheng put down these words and left, leaving Song Xi alone in the kitchen, facing the long table full of ingredients, the feeling of grievance that had been bred from the bottom of his heart because of inability to start, spontaneously arose.

She missed Song Yuanqing, no, at this moment, she missed Han Chunmeng even more.

It would be fine if Han Chunmeng was there, let alone cooking, she could eat all of it after cooking, and she would never leave a surplus for the enemy!