Chapter 475 The Rare Times in Life Where You Are Speechless

Song Xi is not usually a talkative person, at least not when she is with George Sheng, unless she is drunk. She seems to be a different person. She is usually cool and proud, but now she is coquettish and talkative.

One arm was under George Sheng's sweater, clinging to his chest. Her fingers were playing with the buttons of his shirt unconsciously. With her eyes closed, she muttered: "Xiao Sheng, why did you give me stars? It's because I can fit one in my eyes." The entire starry sky?”

George Sheng didn't open his mouth. He didn't know whether it was true or not, so he said 'hmm'.

Song Xi added: "Then why don't you give me the moon? There are thousands of stars, but there is only one moon... I am still not unique in your heart?"

George Sheng gave a perfunctory 'hmm', and Song Xi frowned slightly: "Hmm, what? You are not an island actress."

As soon as these words came out, the driver in the front seat almost burst into laughter. He almost burst into laughter. He had to bite the meat in his mouth to hold back.

George Sheng didn't expect Song Xi to be such a fool. He lowered his head to look at her and said in a low voice: "Shut up."

Song Xi said to herself: "Have you seen A..."

Before she could finish her words, George Sheng covered her face with her coat, her voice muffled. Song Xi obviously wanted to say something else, but he blocked it.

Unable to resist, Song Xi curled up her fingers and pinched George Sheng's chest. When had George Sheng been bullied like this? He held her waist with one hand and raised his other hand to catch her hand. Song Xi took advantage of the situation. He stuck his face out of his coat and frowned, "Why don't you let me talk?"

George Sheng was almost driven crazy by her, so he lowered his voice and replied: "You are waiting to go home!"

Song Xi was not afraid and said to himself: "You talk to me, I want to talk."

George Sheng was afraid that she would talk nonsense, so he could only ask: "What did you say?"

Song Xi hesitated for a moment, then lowered his voice with a soft and seductive pleading: "I want to hear a joke, please tell me a joke."

George Sheng secretly thought, he himself was already a joke, why would he tell it to her?

Opening his thin lips, he said truthfully: "I can't."

Song Xi tried to pinch his chest, but George Sheng held her down through the sweater: "Don't move."

Song Xi kicked his legs: "Tell me, tell me..."

She acted almost wildly when she came up, and George Sheng really didn't care about her. In his haste, he responded: "You have a lot of jokes, tell me one."

Song Xi was not thinking clearly and was quickly led away by George Sheng. He stopped and thought seriously.

It was quiet for a while. Not only George Sheng, but also the driver was begging his grandpa to sue his grandma. He almost laughed to death just now.

George Sheng thought Song Xi was asleep because she didn't speak. Unexpectedly, more than ten seconds later, she suddenly said: "I remembered."

George Sheng asked: "What do you remember?"

Song Xi said: "Princess, do you know my good friend?"

"Which Faye Wong?"

"Princess Diana."

George Sheng said: "If you didn't say he was your friend, maybe I would still know him."

Song Xi didn't care what he said, and said to herself: "When the princess was in college, she had a boyfriend who was more than ten years older than her. One winter, they went shopping together, and a primary school student asked her about his boyfriend on the way. Friend, how to get to Uncle Walmart? Her boyfriend said, call me brother, call me brother and I will tell you. The princess laughed at her boyfriend and said he was old. Guess what the primary school student said, it almost made the princess angry and vomited blood."

George Sheng liked Song Xi's tone of voice when he talked after drinking too much. It was like a cat, a cat nestled by the fireplace in winter, so lazy that people wanted to pet it constantly.

In fact, he was scratching her face with his thumb, his eyes softened, and he asked cooperatively: "What did you say?"

Before Song Xi could say anything, she was twitching with joy. When she calmed down a little, she hurriedly said: "The primary school student said to her boyfriend seriously, how old are you, and you still bully children? Look at you. Mom is laughing at you..."

After saying that, two laughter came from the car at the same time, one man and one woman. Of course, the woman was Song Xi, and the man's voice... George Sheng didn't laugh. He raised his eyes and looked at the driver's seat. The driver's seat was full of laughter. When I was selling batches, I really wanted to laugh, but the more I wanted to laugh, the more scared I became. But the more I tried to endure it, the more I wanted to laugh. In the end, I could only say, dumbfounded, "I'm sorry, boss."

George Sheng had nothing to say. After all, he couldn't control Song Xi. Song Xi was laughing unbridled in the back seat, and his face in the front seat was as tough as pig liver.

Perhaps he was infected by her smile, George Sheng unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, looked down at her, and said softly: "Why haven't I heard you mention it before?"

Song Xi's laughter gradually stopped, she clung to his chest, curled up in front of him like a cat, and whispered back: "She immigrated with her husband and her family just after graduating from college. I haven't seen her for several years. "

With a smile in his eyes, George Sheng asked aloud: "Have you immigrated to England?"

Song Xi shook his head: "Canada."

George Sheng said: "Isn't she Princess Diana? I thought she was a friend from the UK."

He rarely joked. If Song Xi was still sober, she would definitely feel that she was lucky. However, she could not catch his laughter at this moment, so she could only reply seriously: "She is not a friend from England, she is from Sichuan." , in high school and college in Night City, my dad and her dad were good friends, her name was Diana, and Da Mengmeng nicknamed her Princess."

George Sheng's voice became softer, and he stroked her face and asked, "Do you have a nickname?"

Song Xi closed her eyes, suddenly raised the corners of her lips, and replied with a smile: "My name is Meixi, big Meixi, super Meixi."

George Sheng chuckled: "Where's the face?"

Song Xi immediately rubbed her face against his leg, proving that her face was there. George Sheng couldn't stand her teasing, so he quickly asked her to stop: "Okay, I know you have a face."

Song Xi touched his heart and said lazily: "You also have a nickname, you are Maotousheng."

"Tsk..." The driver in the front seat couldn't hold it back again, and George Sheng also raised his eyelids again.

Biting the meat was no longer enough to quell the urge to laugh. The driver secretly bit his tongue and then replied seriously: "I'm sorry, boss."

The rare moments in George Sheng's life where he was left speechless actually happened tonight.

Fortunately, Song Xi was talking nonsense all the way and drove very fast, arriving at Cuicheng Mountain earlier than usual. The car stopped steadily in the yard of the villa. The driver got out and went around to the back to open the door for George Sheng. After George Sheng got out of the car, he took Song Xi out.

"Don't talk nonsense when you get back."

George Sheng didn't look at the driver, only left these words, and walked forward. The driver nodded repeatedly, secretly thinking that he was really frightened along the way. He listened to a few jokes and thought that George Sheng was going to kill him, but he didn't. Cheng Xiang’s boss is quite reasonable this time.

He turned and walked out, and Song Xi's coquettish voice came from behind: "Mao Tousheng, can you sing for me?"

Cat Tou Sheng... The driver still wanted to laugh heartlessly. With all the money in the city, who would dare to give George Sheng a nickname?