Chapter 342 Brother and Sister

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George Sheng did not stay in the guest room for long. He told Ren Ruizhong to rest, got up and walked out. Ren Lina came out with him. George Sheng asked, "Where is Xiaowen?"

Hearing this, Ren Lina frowned slightly and whispered: "In the room, this child is really getting more and more ignorant. The family members are all here. They asked her to come out. She came out within two minutes, said hello and left. I haven’t learned anything good outside these years.”

George Sheng turned around and went to the room where Qiao Aiwen was, and knocked on the door: "It's me."

"come in."

George Sheng pushed the door open and walked in. He turned the corner and saw Qiao Avern lying on the bed, holding a mobile phone in her hand. On the screen was a string of foreign phone numbers. Maybe they had not been connected. She turned off the phone angrily.

As George Sheng walked inside, he asked, "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Qiao Aiwen turned over and lay flat on the bed, her long black hair spread out, her beautiful and heroic face full of ridicule: "I feel comfortable everywhere, but I'm too lazy to watch some people act."

After that, without waiting for George Sheng to answer, she asked directly: "Have you cured my uncle's illness?"

George Sheng sat on the sofa and said calmly: "Don't get involved."

Qiao Aiwen's face was filled with disdain, and she said in a disdainful tone: "I have heard of people who find it difficult to make a fortune in the country before, but this time I have seen people who find it difficult to make a fortune. They said they came to see their mother, and when they sat there, who was not talking about their own family? Those bad things?"

The more she talked, the more angry she became, and Qiao Aiwen's eyes suddenly turned red: "Now we have no father, and mother has no husband. Who is as sad as us? They all said it as if the sky had fallen in their family. After talking, Didn’t you take the opportunity to ask you to do something? Mom is also stupid. As soon as uncle said he felt uncomfortable, she immediately called you over and refused to listen! "

Tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and Qiao Aiwen couldn't help it. She couldn't tell whether she was holding her breath more or feeling aggrieved.

George Sheng picked up the tissue box on the coffee table, stood up and came to the bedside, pulled out two and handed them to her: "You don't tell the truth when you see through it, you didn't just find out today, why are you so angry?"

Qiao Aiwen wiped her tears, looked at George Sheng with red eyes and said, "Don't even look at what time it is now? If he wasn't my elder, I would really want to say a few words, what is this?"

George Sheng sat on the edge of the bed, lit a cigarette, took a puff and said, "Mom feels uncomfortable. Just follow her in whatever she wants. Don't go against her as soon as she comes back."

That's right, George Sheng didn't look at the monk's face before looking at the Buddha's face. Ren Ruizhong also knew this truth, so he handled the matter through Ren Lina.

Qiao Aiwen didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly burst into tears of grievance, covering her face with a tissue, and the room was filled with the sound of her suppressed sobs.

George Sheng's eyes were filled with distress and helplessness. After a while, he raised his hand and rubbed the top of Qiao Aiwen's head, and said softly: "Stop crying, dad is not here, and I am still with you."

Qiao Aiwen couldn't help but tremble all over. After a few seconds, she turned over, put her face on George Sheng's lap, hugged his waist, curled up her legs, buried her face in him and cried.

Just like when he was a child, George Sheng stayed by her side silently, waiting for her to finish venting.

Five minutes later, Qiao Aiwen covered her face and raised one hand. George Sheng took out a tissue and handed it to her. Then she moved her face away from him and blew her nose hard.

George Sheng did not look down, but simply said: "I will get a new one."

Qiao Aiwen lay flat on his lap, took out another piece of paper to wipe her tears, and replied in a muffled voice: "I'll pay you a hundred pieces...can you wear something that's not black?"

George Sheng said: "You can try."

Qiao Aiwen's nose was blocked, and her voice felt muffled on the top of her head when she spoke, and she hummed: "Dad always used to complain about you being old-fashioned, especially once when he was wearing a pink sweater I bought for him. He would not be happy if he said that he was so fashionable. Go out with you."

As she spoke, she raised the corners of her lips, but tears flowed out uncontrollably.

George Sheng said softly: "Dad loves you the most, not to mention the pink sweater. Whatever you buy for him, he will treat it as a treasure."

Qiao Aiwen was so heartbroken that she closed her eyes and picked up a tissue to cover her face.

George Sheng said: "Actually, he does one thing in front of you and another behind his back. In front of you, he said he was not willing to go out with me. In front of me, he always asked me to go out to dinner and play games. One time Yuan Bao wore it. Wearing all black, he told Yuan Bao that you don't look as good as Zhi Sheng." Speaking of which, it seems like it was yesterday, but now Qiao Dingxiang is no longer here.

The brother and sister have been reminiscing. Even though these memories are so beautiful that it hurts their hearts, only in this way can they feel that Qiao Dingxiang is closer to them.

Qiao Aiwen cried and laughed, but George Sheng always maintained the same tone and expression. He was used to burying many thoughts and emotions.

After a long time, when Qiao Aiwen calmed down, she turned over and sat up, facing George Sheng and said: "Mom told me about you being forced to get married. Now that dad is gone, the leverage in Song Yuanqing's hands is equivalent to being half useless. You There is always a way to deal with the aftermath, you don’t have to coddle them anymore, just leave when you need to, and don’t let them be so cowardly!”

George Sheng said: "You don't understand, don't worry about it."

Qiao Aiwen frowned: "Why don't I understand? It's not okay for them to bully you! If you are embarrassed to tell Song Xi, I will go."

George Sheng looked at Qiao Aiwen and said calmly: "My relationship with Song Xi is not what you think."

Qiao Aiwen's eyes were suspicious: "What kind of thing is that?"

George Sheng said: "We are friends."

Qiao Aiwen was still very surprised. After all, there were not many people who could be called friends by George Sheng. She thought after thinking: "No wonder you let her go to the funeral."

A few seconds after the words fell, Qiao Aiwen thought of something else and asked aloud: "But if you introduce her to your family now, what will you do when you get divorced in the future? Isn't it too troublesome?"

When George Sheng heard this, something flashed across his black eyes quickly, but he hid it well.

He opened his thin lips and said in a calm voice: "As long as you don't cause trouble for her."

Qiao Aiwen curled her lips angrily: "I'm telling you, her troubles are still to come."

George Sheng looked at her with eyes, and Qiao Aiwen said: "Listen to what mom said, she has never regarded Song Xi as her daughter-in-law. Now you say that you two are friends, then there is no marriage relationship between friends, right? In the future, whether you are in love or getting married, she will look for hers and you will look for yours."

George Sheng asked: "What do you want to say?"

Qiao Aiwen said: "Mom is helping you find a new wife. It is said that the daughter of the former vice mayor of Haicheng was named Song Xi."

George Sheng's iceberg face, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, finally frowned slightly, and there was a hint of impatience in his eyes.

Seeing this, Qiao Aiwen reached out and patted his shoulder, and said seriously: "Brother, it's really time for you to find a companion. If I hadn't known that you had been in love before..." Qiao Aiwen didn't finish the rest of the words, but her expression was already there. He betrayed his thoughts and clearly suspected that he had some hidden illness.

George Sheng ducked his shoulders, avoided her hand, and gave her a threatening look.