Life With You

George Sheng used to lie down in a chair, closed his eyes and did not open his eyes on purpose. Now he suddenly heard the sound of a dog barking and something falling on the ground, he had to open his eyes. Song Xi stood at the gate as far as he could, and his whole body was stiff. It looks like a telephone pole, surrounded by a group of big dogs, the rest are okay, only one is baring its teeth, obviously it is going to blow up.

With his gaze sinking, George Sheng cried out in a deep voice: "Three!"

The three big dogs that had been called immediately pricked their ears, smelled the reputation, and met George Sheng's gaze. He immediately changed his face, not too soft.

To say that these days, dogs are also watching people serve dishes. Seeing George Sheng's expressionless appearance, a few big dogs ran away immediately, leaving Song Xi standing alone.

The scalp was still tingling for a while, and Song Xi didn't dare to pant loudly for a long time. George Sheng sat in a chair, picked up a brush and combed the dog's hair, without raising his head or opening his eyes, he treated her as a transparent person.

Yu Guang glanced at her, and after about half a minute, Song Xi slowly squatted down and picked up the gifts that had fallen on the floor.

Seeing her movements, she still can't bend over.

George Sheng's face was squeezed, his hands quickened, and he swept his three backs into flames. He knew that he was combing his hair, but he thought he was going to peel it.

Seeing Song Xi walking towards him with things in both hands, George Sheng deliberately patted three on the head, looking like he was not cursing and reversing. He thought Song Xi would say hello to him more or less, but he passed him. At the time, it seemed as if he hadn't seen him at all, and he just walked past him.

Hearing the sound of entering the door behind him, George Sheng pulled his face completely, his eyes gloomy.

Fortunately, Sanjo thought he was spoiled today, and raised his face to George Sheng's arm. George Sheng lowered his gaze, staring at it coldly, Sanjo stared at him for four seconds, awkwardly looking away, and turned around to play elsewhere.

Song Xi entered the main house, and the nanny greeted her and prepared slippers. Song Xi smiled and thanked her and walked inside.

Ren Lina was sitting on the sofa in the living room, drinking tea and watching TV. When Song Xi came in, she didn't even turn her head, let alone take the initiative to greet her. Song Xi didn't change her face and smiled and said, "Auntie, I'm here."

Ren Lina just turned her head slightly and said with a ‘um’, and then said, “You don’t have to buy things every time you come here, we don’t have a shortage at home.

Song Xi said: "You have yours in your house, and mine is mine when I buy it."

When Ren Lina heard the words, the corner of her lips suddenly twitched, and she said with a smile but a smile: "Yes, you have never regarded this place as your home."

When George Sheng walked in, he happened to hear Ren Lina say these words. He looked at Song Xi in the living room and saw her pretty face with a soft smile, and he replied without blinking his eyes: "I heard Uncle wants to eat pimple soup, then I will go to the kitchen to make one."

Ren Lina did not answer, Song Xi put down her things and turned towards the kitchen. This time she turned her eyes to George Sheng at the door. She only glanced at him. She quickly looked away and continued to treat him as transparent. People walked to the kitchen.

George Sheng walked into the living room. Ren Lina saw him and immediately asked him to sit next to him, peeling oranges and bananas.

After George Sheng sat down, his eyes were fixed on the TV, and he said blankly: "You know she doesn't manage this place, so why bother with her?"

Ren Lina had a kind face, glanced at the words, and said dismissively: "Just allow her dad to take a chicken feather as an arrow, and he will pull your dad into the water as a back. Don't let me show his daughter a little face?"

Song Yuanqing’s move was a helpless move. On the bright side, the effect was indeed achieved. There was George Sheng covering Song Xi, no one dared to touch her, but now it is the Qiao family who tortured Song Xi the most. The existing marriage relationship.

Ren Lina felt sorry for George Sheng, and she was naturally upset with Song Xi. She always made things difficult for him when she saw her. George Sheng knew the reason and couldn't say it deeply.

"Her father is her father, she is her."

George Sheng took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket and lit a cigarette.

Ren Lina looked at him sideways, examined it for a moment, and asked: "Why did you speak for her?"

George Sheng spit out white smoke, and replied without changing his face: "I don't think it is necessary. It is unnecessary to breathe with her as you."

Ren Lina raised her hand and touched the back of George Sheng's head in a pampering way, and said unwillingly, "Whoever makes my son feel unhappy, I'll make it unhappy."

Coincidentally, George Sheng was really upset in his heart, and it was indeed mad at Song Xi. He didn’t say that Ren Lina had also made a mistake by mistake and said that she was right, “No matter whether it is true or not, she is now Your wife, look at how your mouth is hurting. Has she ever asked you when she walked in the door? Her father threatened your father. You have to take care of her safety. I won’t say anything else, she’s alone. As a doctor, she can't take care of you when you are injured? This means she just doesn't want to take care of her, and feeds the unfamiliar white-eyed wolf."

George Sheng panicked with chest tightness, and even faintly throbbed. Ren Lina's words didn't make him feel better, but instead became more depressed.

Fortunately, he didn't like to talk since he was a child, otherwise he would have to pretend to be all right, which is really embarrassing.

Ren Lina spoiled George Sheng very much, and she peeled him bananas and oranges. She even peeled the grape skins and waited for George Sheng to eat.

"Cigarette is not a good thing, smoke less."

After saying this, Ren Lina got up and walked away, apparently in the direction of the kitchen.

George Sheng could think of it with his back heel. Ren Lina was sure to make trouble for Song Xi, but he had no reason to get up and stand up for what? Go to the kitchen and speak for her?

Who is she to him?

She never regarded this place as her home, nor did she consider his relatives as relatives. Ren Lina was right. Everyone was enemies, and he was delusional...

It was his fault that George Sheng suddenly woke up. Since he can't get along with each other in peace, he can only be pointed at Maimang.

There was a fire in his heart, and because Song Xi ignored him, he wanted to provoke a war, preferring to fight rather than cold.

In the kitchen, Song Xi is preparing the ingredients for making lump soup. It is very simple, a tomato and an egg. She has just made the lump together and is about to heat the pot.

Ren Lina walked in from the outside, her face was calm, her voice was lukewarm and she said, "Are you going to do this?"

Song Xi turned his head, looked at Ren Lina and said, "What else would you like to eat, Uncle? I only make pimple soup."

Ren Lina frowned very lightly, "It's almost noon, and the whole family can't eat a bowl of pimple soup alone, right? You can cook a few more dishes, there are ingredients in the refrigerator, what does Zhi Sheng like to eat, do you know? "

Song Xi said, "Auntie, it's not that I don't want to cook. I really can't cook."

She wanted to say, if you don't believe me, ask George Sheng, but when the words came to her lips, she temporarily changed to, "He also knows."

Ren Lina said without changing her face: "You can't do it. You can ask the nanny to teach you. There are some things that my husband and my son are inconvenient to say. I won't be polite to you. No matter what you married to Zhisheng, In short, you are now the daughter-in-law of the Qiao family. Since you have entered our house, you must abide by the rules of our house. You used to know how to cook. Your father is used to you, but this is not your Song family. No one can be used to you forever. ."