Life With You

Song Xi drew a card, because she was the only one to compare with Tong Hao, so she opened her hole card, which was a 7.

Tong Hao glanced at Song Xi, and two thoughts flashed in his heart. Either he was playing tricks to prevent everyone from looking at the cards, and he said he was young; or he would eat for her.

The former obviously doesn't work, and he can only show his card in full view.

At first, George Sheng planned to watch Song Xi's excitement. It was obvious that she really lost. He didn't feel that there was any excitement and beauty. At least, he was not as happy as he thought.

When Song Xi saw that his card was small, he immediately smiled and picked up the fork, and said aloud: "It just so happens that I am going to starve to death. I will eat first as a respect."

Each sushi is nearly seven or eight centimeters long, three to four centimeters thick, and the ingredients are solid. Song Xi is not pretentious and takes one bite. When the fifth one is eaten, Tong Hao said silently, “Don’t force it. "

I'll help you eat, he is still not embarrassed to say these four words.

Song Xi shook his head, took a sip from the wine glass in hand, and said freely, "It's okay, you underestimated my appetite."

After she finished all seven sushi, Huo Jiamin said to her, "Is it okay?"

Song Xi's lips curled up and made an Ok gesture: "I don't believe I recite like this. Let's do another round."

In the second round, Chang Jingle lost. When he finally opened his hole card and found that it was a small 3, all the people laughed to death. No wonder he wanted to cover it up and had to announce the last one.

Huo Jiamin also patted her heart and said, "I was scared to death." She caught a 5.

In successive rounds, almost everyone has won the bid, except George Sheng.

Chang Jingle said: "I'm so lucky, it's a bad idea."

Ruan Boyan smiled slightly: "He has always been lucky."

Huo Jiamin glanced at the few sushi left, then rolled his eyes and said, "Should we play a little bigger?"

Chang Jingle looked at her, and the two of them met each other and immediately gave each other a look that you understand me.

Chang Jingle picked up the wasabi stick next to it, and sprinkled the whole one on the remaining sushi. The pungent odor immediately floated in the air. Ruan Boyan frowned and stayed away. He couldn't eat spicy food.

Seeing him like this, Chang Jingle immediately sat down and raised the price: "If you won't be eaten, you will be fined in this row, and the girls will be half."

He swept his hand aside, motioning for a row of depth bombs blended with vodka.

Sure enough, it was a lot of fun. Originally, Song Xi thought that if she got it, 80% of her wouldn't be able to eat, so she might as well be fined a glass of wine. Now, the punishments on both sides are similar.

The rules said, the moment of heartbeat is about to come, but George Sheng took the initiative to extend his hand to Chang Jingle: "I will shuffle the cards."

Chang Jingle handed him the card: "Your birthday, you are the boss."

George Sheng shuffled the cards in public. His fingers were slender and beautiful, and his actions were simple and neat. After shuffling the cards twice, he split the lower part several times and overlapped it on the upper part. Many people have this habit, and everyone doesn't care.

The seven people drew cards in turn, Song Xi looked down at her, raised her head, and looked the same. George Sheng looked at the expression on her face and couldn't see anything strange.

It stands to reason that whoever shuffles the cards will show the cards first, but George Sheng raised his chin and signaled to start from the opposite side. Chang Jing laughed and said, "You have the final say."

Song Xi opened the card first, it was a 4, and she couldn't help but smile: "Are you still irritating me? Or should I eat it first?"

Chang Jingle said with a smile: "Surrender and lose half."

Tong Hao couldn't help but said, "Can you drink it for you?"

Chang Jingle said: "Okay, drink the whole row for you."

Tong Hao didn’t get stuck. He was about to reach out for the test-tube cup on the table. Song Xi wanted to stop it. She didn’t need him to drink it. At this moment, George Sheng silently threw a card, and everyone looked intently. It's a small 3.

Song Xi was stunned, and couldn't believe it. The others were unexpected and mixed with surprises.

To say that George Sheng, the **** of luck, has never lost since the beginning, this shot is a small 3, what the hell?

Without changing his face, George Sheng stared at the depth bomb beside the table and said, "Bring it."

Chang Jingle looked at the joke and asked, "Don't challenge sushi?"

George Sheng told him with his eyes, don't talk nonsense.

Chang Jing Lemei moved the entire row of depth bombs over, George Sheng picked it up, took one bite at a time, the test tube was ten centimeters long, and the wine was strong. Song Xi was worried for a moment that he didn’t eat much, and his stomach could not stand it. .

After drinking a row, Song Xi saw that no one took the initiative to let George Sheng have something to eat. She had to bite the bullet and hand over a sliced ​​birthday cake: "Jiamin ordered it specially, don't waste it."

George Sheng didn't answer the question, but took the fork and ate the cake.

During the intermission, Chang Jingle came on stage and said into the microphone: "Cough, hello, hello."

Song Xi looked to the front of the stage with a smile on her face.

Chang Jingle said: "I have money at home and just returned from studying abroad. Although I know that everyone here may not understand English, I still have to sing an English song, "HowdoIlive" for everyone, especially the unsmiling one. I love you."

Song Xi glanced at George Sheng, and George Sheng did not lift his head, as if he hadn't heard him.

With the music from the back, Chang Jingle turned off the stage headlights, leaving only a beam of chasing light on the microphone. He stood under the light, making it impossible not to look at it.

He was used to playing around on weekdays, Song Xi really didn't expect that when he spoke, it turned out to be amazing singing skills.

She already liked this English song. The original song was LeAnn. After hearing the female version's tactfulness, she knew the man's shallow singing and affection.

Ruan Boyan got up and turned on the spotlights in the middle empty field. The floor and walls immediately projected colorful spots of light on the retro dance floor, as if it really went back to the old days.

He walked over and invited Huo Jiamin to dance. Huo Jiamin put down his glass and followed Ruan Boyan.

Yuan Bao looked at the remaining few people without a trace, and suddenly stood up and said: "Haozi, go out and smoke a cigarette."

Tong Hao stood up and walked with Yuan Bao, only George Sheng and Song Xi left on the sofa.

Song Xi lay sideways on the back of the sofa, listening to Chang Jingle's nice singing, and looking at Ruan Boyan and Huo Jiamin who were dancing on the dance floor. She thought this picture was so beautiful, it was so beautiful that it was not intoxicating.

George Sheng could see Song Xi as soon as she raised her eyes. She twisted her body, her tailor-made cheongsam outlines her figure exactly, with a slender and well-proportioned leg at the slit. He should be drinking just now. I was in a hurry, and only then did he start to drink up and his body became hot.

The rooms in the north are heated, and the private rooms in the forbidden city are also air-conditioned. George Sheng felt dry, so he unbuttoned his uniform jacket, leaving only a white shirt inside.

When Song Xi heard the movement, she turned her head to look at him. There was no one around at the moment. She said to him, "Eat something to cushion your stomach, drinking so much alcohol hurts your stomach."

She was kind, and George Sheng said, "Just your luck, don't learn from other people's luck in the future."

Song Ximei raised her eyes slightly: "I'm not lucky enough for you?"

George Sheng raised his eyelids and stared at her. After a few seconds, he pulled out a little king from behind and threw it among the poker cards scattered on the table. His thin lips opened and he said: "If I didn't help you, Can you still run away as a little 4?"

Song Xi was stunned, before returning to her senses for a while: "Did you steal the card?"