Chapter 316 Take the Trouble to Make Him Happy
When George Sheng heard what she said, he suddenly remembered that Yuan Bao had told him about Song Xi's family background a long time ago. At that time, he was very irritable and didn't want to hear it at all. But he still had a deep memory of Song Xi's mother because Yuan Bao said this. : "Giving up Song Yuanqing may be the thing she regrets most in her life. After all, she later became the mayor of Night City."
At that time, neither George Sheng nor Yuan Bao liked Song Xi, so it was understandable to use a mocking and joking tone. But now, George Sheng couldn't joke about this kind of thing with Song Xi, even in a joking tone.
He opened his thin lips and said in a calm voice: "Your father's taste in finding women is not very good."
Song Xi was not unhappy, but took advantage of the situation and said, "Maybe my dad has set his sights on his official career."
After saying that, as if something suddenly occurred to her, she added self-deprecatingly: "Guan'er has done quite well, but he just didn't persevere."
Just when George Sheng wanted to comfort her, he saw Song Xi suddenly raised the corners of his lips and said with a slight smile: "The most discerning thing about my father in his life is that he gave birth to such a good daughter like me. Everything else is secondary." .”
Hearing this, the softness in George Sheng's eyes turned into speechlessness, and he said in a sarcastic tone: "I'm sorry to say, where are you doing?"
Song Ximei raised her beautiful eyes slightly and replied: "I look good."
George Sheng was choked for a moment and was speechless, but he didn't want to be frustrated easily, so he let out a 'hum' to show his disdain.
Song Xi deliberately wanted to tease him into talking, so she sat directly by the bay window, looked at him and said, "How are you these days, aunt?"
George Sheng paused for a second before she realized that the aunt in her mouth was referring to Ren Lina. His thin lips opened and his voice was as usual: "Anyway, it won't be a mourning incident."
Song Xi had already expected it. His black and white eyes showed helplessness, and he said softly: "This is the fate of people in this life. They say it will last a lifetime. How can anyone be really lucky to be with someone for a lifetime? Our parents accompany us to start, and our husbands and wives accompany us throughout the process. , our children sent us on our last journey, in fact, if we think about it carefully, it is a fate."
"I said that your father died of a long life. He has seen and experienced everything in his life. It's not a loss. And with you taking care of your mother, he won't worry. Don't be too sad and ask Auntie to be more open-minded. "
Listening to Song Xi's words of encouragement with a touch of sadness, George Sheng felt inexplicably heartbroken, especially since the couple were also destined to be together...
Just to refute her words, he said: "It depends on whether it is evil or fate. It is better to end the evil as soon as possible. If there is fate, we will still meet each other after going round and round."
After hearing this, Song Xi suddenly thought of Shen Zhaoyi, whom she hadn't seen for a long time. She lowered her gaze without leaving a trace, hiding the expression in her eyes. She replied softly: "Maybe."
George Sheng didn't like her ambiguous answer and said, "As long as you want to do it, nothing is impossible."
Song Xi raised his head, looked at him, and said with a serious face: "Then you should try your best to sleep. You have been suffering from insomnia for ten years, and you still have the nerve to say, 'Where there is a will, there is a way.'"
George Sheng didn't expect that when he encouraged her with good intentions, Ya would take advantage of her to poke his weakness, and his face became grim. He glanced at her coldly and retorted in a low voice: "You have been boasting about your medical skills all day long, and you have gone through so much trouble. It’s been a long time, and I haven’t seen how you treated me. Are you really not afraid that I will send a plaque of quack medicine to your hospital?”
Song Xi immediately stared with beautiful eyes. George Sheng thought she was afraid, but she said seriously: "Can you wait until I decide on the job title before sending it? I'm still waiting for promotion and salary increase. As the saying goes, you can't stand in the way of others. Don’t block any road to make money, otherwise it might lead to loss of life.”
George Sheng couldn't help but sneer: "Threaten me?"
Song Xi shook his head decisively, "I'm afraid you'll force me to death."
George Sheng snorted silently, indicating that she was still a little self-aware.
In fact, Song Xi is not only self-aware, she is also very discerning. Seeing George Sheng's appearance, she asked aloud: "You haven't had much rest in the past few days, have you? Have you eaten?"
George Sheng lowered his eyes slightly and said, "No."
Song Xi stood up and said, "Then I'll do it. You can rest for a while first."
George Sheng raised his eyes and looked at her, "What are you doing?"
There was naked distrust in his eyes, even defensiveness.
Song Xi tried not to roll her eyes at him and said, "I'm just such a good person, so don't expect me to make any flowers. I happen to be hungry too. I'll make more. You'll be back in fifteen minutes." eat."
George Sheng did not respond or refute. Song Xi walked from the window to the door. Passing by the sofa, the elder said to the junior: "Stop smoking."
After she left, George Sheng finally realized, why did these words sound so like Ren Lina? Inexplicably with a hint of pampering.
Ren Lina couldn't control him, and she didn't spend much time seeing each other. She felt distressed and wanted to indulge, but Song Xi was different. She simply wanted him to restrain himself. After all, his smoking would affect her treatment. He would sleep with her later. Don't even call her a quack, she won't listen to this the most.
Remembering that she asked him to send the plaque later, George Sheng's eyes were filled with a faint smile. God knew this was the real short-term happiness he had felt in so many days.
Song Xi went downstairs and hurried to the kitchen. She didn't expect that one day she would want to go in so much, but she just felt the strong impulse.
It's probably because she's been in the hospital for a long time and doesn't want to see anyone hurt, even if it's hurt in her heart. When she sees it, she wants to help treat it. Hey, there's no other way. Who makes her a kind-hearted person?
George Sheng took the time to go downstairs. He changed his clothes. Although he was still wearing black, Song Xi could see the difference in every piece of clothing and pants at a glance. He also took a shower and shaved.
Song Xiyuan originally wanted to praise him for being handsome, but after thinking about it, he decided not to flatter the horse and let him kick him again.
George Sheng pulled out his chair and sat down. Song Xi brought a large bowl of pimple soup in front of him. He did not move his chopsticks immediately, but waited until she brought another small bowl and sat down opposite.
Song Xi said: "Eat quickly. Only when you are full can you have the strength to feel sad."
George Sheng held the spoon and just took a spoonful. Before he could bring it to his mouth, his cell phone on the table rang. He glanced at the screen and George Sheng immediately put down the spoon and answered the call.
Because they were so close, Song Xi was worried about something urgent, so she deliberately stopped and looked up at him. Therefore, she clearly heard a young woman's voice coming from the mobile phone, saying in a low voice: "Where are you?"
There was no emotion or anger on George Sheng's face, so he said without answering: "What's wrong?"
The woman said: "I don't want to be alone, I feel uncomfortable."
For a moment, George Sheng's eyes clearly showed sadness and distress. Song Xi thought he had seen it wrong. Would he still have such a reaction?
In the end, his words confirmed that Song Xi was not wrong, because George Sheng said: "I will go find you now."
After hanging up the phone, he put down his spoon, stood up without looking at Song Xi, and said, "You can eat, I'm leaving."