Life With You

Qiao Dingxiang looked at George Sheng with a serious and determined expression, "Didn't you get the marriage certificate?"

George Sheng almost blurted out. Isn't he confused? How can I get the certificate? But after another thought, isn't Qiao Dingxiang just getting confused, why is he still here?

Quietly swallowing all the excuses, George Sheng raised his head and replied in a gentle voice: "Okay, I will call her now and ask her to come over and make you pimple soup. Are you tired, do you want to sleep for a while?"

Qiao Dingxiang nodded, George Sheng got up, helped Qiao Dingxiang lie down, covered the blanket, and turned to leave the master bedroom.

Ren Lina was not in the living room, George Sheng stood by the window, picked up the phone and called Yuan Bao.

The ingot was quickly connected as usual, "Brother Sheng."

George Sheng said flatly: "Contact Song Xi and ask her to come to the old house."

Yuan Bao didn’t know what was going on with George Sheng suddenly looking for Song Xi. He first responded, and then said: "Just now, godmother called me and asked how you got your mouth. I said you drank too much last night and accidentally Damn, godmother didn't believe it, she even took it to Song Xi and told Song Xi that she was still a doctor and even you couldn't take care of it."

The person who was called godmother by Yuan Bao was George Sheng's mother, Ren Lina.

Upon hearing this, George Sheng replied in a cold voice: "Everyone doesn't know what's going on. He knows that he is not really married, and he deliberately deceived himself."

Yuan Bao said tentatively: "Now it's called Song Xi in the past, will Godmother be upset?"

A touch of anxiety flashed across George Sheng's eyes, and he replied in a deep voice: "My dad wants to eat what she made, you can find her and let her come here quickly."

Yuan Bao sighed secretly, thinking that Song Xi was not pleasing to Song Xi's family, and Song Xi's return this time was really in the mouth.

When he hung up the phone, George Sheng stood by the window and didn't move for a while. Seeing the flowers and plants in the backyard, it was a rare sunny day, but his heart was so gloomy, as if the sun couldn't warm him.

Song Xi ordered a two-hour'lotus seat' massage. In a separate private room, incense was burning on a low table beside her. The familiar old technician was helping her do waist massage, and the two chatted for a few words from time to time.

When the phone rang suddenly, Song Xi stretched out her hand and looked at the words "Yuan Bao" on the screen. She immediately wondered if George Sheng was looking for her for something. She didn't want to see George Sheng, but she had to answer the phone.

After hesitating for a moment, Song Xi opened the connection button, "Hello?"

Yuan Bao’s voice came from the phone: "Miss Song, I am Yuan Bao."

"Well, I know, what's the matter?"

Yuan Bao said: "The old man suddenly wanted to eat what you made. Brother Sheng asked me to take you back to the old house."

Yuan Bao is used to talking. According to George Sheng, he told Song Xi to go there by himself, but when he got here, it became George Sheng and told him to pick him up.

The result is the same, but it is very different if it goes wrong.

At first, when I heard the first half, Song Xi didn't react for a while, which old man? After hearing that, she knew it was Qiao Dingxiang.

Qiao Dingxiang wanted to eat what she made... Song Xi's mind was full of dark dishes, and finally came to light, remembering that she had made pimple soup at Qiao's house, and Qiao Dingxiang felt pretty good at the time.

If George Sheng is looking for her for something, 80% of her have a reason to shirk, but she doesn't want to save Qiao Dingxiang's face, so she hesitated for a few seconds, and she replied: "Okay, then I will pass now."

Yuan Bao asked: "Where are you? I'll pick you up."

Song Xi said, "Don't bother, I can just take a taxi and go there."

Yuan Bao really felt that Miss Song Xi didn't have any temper and airiness at all. I don't know where George Sheng is not pleasing to the eye. Even if he is not pleasing to the eye, just don't look at it. What kind of temper.

"Miss Song, Brother Sheng broke his lips, you know?"

Song Xi thought she was going to hang up after the conversation, but Yuan Bao suddenly asked a question. She obviously turned her eyes, paused for a second, and replied: "Well, I know."

Yuan Bao said: "If it is convenient, you can bring some medicine with you. I'm afraid there is no medicine at the old house."

In fact, Yuan Bao's original intention was that Song Xi brought the medicine over to coax George Sheng and relieve Lina's anger, lest she leave empty-handed, fearing that the person who will be embarrassed will be herself.

Song Xi didn't expect so much, but thought that Yuan Bao was worried about George Sheng, so he responded as usual.

The phone was hung up, and the technician behind him was still pressing her waist. Song Xi said aloud: "Auntie, I have to go first if I have something."

The female technician said: "This is only half the time."

Song Xi said, "It doesn't matter, you should be light and handy, and I will come back another day."

Slowly getting up, Song Xi sat down on the edge of the bed, and the female technician asked, "How is it, is it better?"

Song Xi smiled, "Much better."

Putting on her shoes and walking downstairs, Song Xi saw the female boss and the old man sitting on the first floor. She went over and said hello. The old man saw that she was going to leave and said with a serious face: "Take your boyfriend together someday. Come, I like to play chess with him."

Song Xi wanted to explain, saying that he could not be contacted, but when the words came to his lips, perhaps because she was afraid of delaying time, or she just didn't want to disappoint the old man, she responded with a smile: "Okay, goodbye, grandpa, I'm leaving."

Stopped a car on the side of the road, Song Xi first went to the gift shop and bought a lot of bird's nests and supplements, and then found a pharmacy nearby and bought cotton swabs iodine and anti-inflammatory drugs.

The car only drove to the entrance of the alley. After getting out of the car, Song Xi carried her things and walked in, feeling extremely heavy. Ask yourself, she doesn't want to come here. There are so many fake things these days, but fake daughter-in-laws are really rare, not to mention that everyone knows it well, but she still has to go through a monthly routine.

It's better right now. It's not the end of the month yet, so I'll do it temporarily.

When he came to the gate, the door was half open. Song Xi carried his things directly across the threshold and entered. The yard is large, on a bluestone floor, with large pots of green plants on both sides. When he raised his eyes, George Sheng Sitting in the reclining chair in front of him, there was a group of big dogs around his legs. When someone came in, the group of big dogs turned to look at her, and then ran towards her together.

Song Xi told herself that she was not afraid, but her body was very honest, and she stood frozen in place, not daring to move.

A group of big dogs are all black-backed Germans, so they look like... Song Xi also can't tell who is who, as if there are only seven on the left, it seems that the one in the middle is, and the one on the right is a bit similar.

The big dogs surrounded her, because of the hot weather, they opened their mouths and stretched their tongues.

Song Xi was afraid that they would suddenly rush to eat her, but George Sheng was... they shouldn't act rashly and swallowed saliva. Song Xi didn't want to lose face, so he pretended not to be afraid at all and freed a hand. , Make a gesture to touch the one on the right, which looks the most like seven big dogs.

But before her finger touched the big dog's forehead, she saw that the big dog suddenly turned his face and barked, "Wow!"

At this moment, Song Xi was so frightened that he pulled his hand back and shook everything to the ground. There was only one soul and two souls left in the three souls and seven souls. His face was pale first, then flushed.