Chapter 495 Which One Is Better in Terms of Routines?

Song Xi wanted to eat sukiyaki, so George Sheng asked someone to book a restaurant specializing in Japanese food. She would go there first after get off work in the evening. He had to delay for half an hour if he had something to do. He hurried over because he was afraid that she would get bored waiting alone, so he pushed When he looked at the door, he saw that Song Xi was not the only one in the private room, but also Qiao Aiwen.

Looking at Qiao Aiwen, George Sheng asked: "Why are you here?"

Qiao Aiwen raised her eyebrows and replied: "Why are you looking like this? Do you think I am redundant?"

George Sheng remained silent, with the attitude of asking questions knowingly.

Walking directly to Song Xi, George Sheng took off his coat and sat down. Song Xi took the initiative and said, "It's a happy occasion for Xiaowen today. Didn't you see that she has mostly recovered from her illness?"

George Sheng raised his eyelids and looked across at Qiao Aiwen: "Did he agree to be with you?"

Qiao Aiwen shook her head, but she couldn't hide the smile on her face: "He promised to be my friend, let's take our time."

George Sheng said: "After chasing you for so long, I became your friend as soon as I let go. So what were you before, a fan?"

Qiao Aiwen's eyes widened slightly and she replied aloud: "My doctor Ling said that I am young and a girl. If I decide to have a relationship rashly, I will suffer the loss. Have you never heard of that sentence? The rest of my life will be long, just be Xu Xutu. Of."

George Sheng was pouring tea, and he said in a lukewarm voice: "You didn't learn Chinese in vain abroad. I don't know there is an old saying, life is short, you should enjoy yourself while you can?"

Qiao Aiwen couldn't stand up to George Sheng, and immediately frowned and looked at Song Xi, saying coquettishly: "Sister-in-law, you are looking at my brother!"

Song Xizheng listened happily and replied with a chuckle: "That's right. My senior brother and your brother have different personalities. You can follow whoever you like."

Qiao Aiwen held her chin and said, "I think what my doctor Ling said is right. This is a sign of responsibility as a man. I really have a vision."

George Sheng said: "A married daughter throws water away. You are not married yet. Be more reserved."

Qiao Ai Wen immediately asked back: "Do you want my sister-in-law to be reserved or more open-minded?"

George Sheng raised his eyelids and replied: "She is different from you."

"What's different?"

"You silly."

George Sheng looked at Qiao Aiwen, his voice was not sonorous and powerful, but his tone was final.

Qiao Aiwen took another breath without pulling it out. She was speechless and covered her forehead with her hands.

Song Xi watched the excitement from the sidelines. Because Qiao Aiwen was there during the whole meal, she successfully avoided George Sheng's vicious words.

When the shouxi pot came up, George Sheng was picking up food for Song Xi and said to Qiao Aiwen: "Even if you two really get together, falling in love is a falling in love, so pay attention to the scale."

Qiao Aiwen quickly replied: "What does it mean to be together? We promise to be together!"

George Sheng said: "Don't be careless about me, I said pay attention to the scale."

Qiao Aiwen said: "Do you pay attention to the scale when you are in love with Song Xi?"

George Sheng said: "We have received the certificate, and everything we do is justified."

Qiao Aiwen asked: "So where are you two now?"

Song Xi buried his head in eating, looking like I couldn't see or hear him, and I didn't want to get involved.

George Sheng said: "I'm talking about you, what are you comparing to me? Do you need me to talk to Ling Yue directly?"

His voice was always low, and there was no need to deliberately threaten him. As long as there was a hint of questioning, the sense of oppression would suddenly appear.

Seeing this, Qiao Aiwen immediately replied with a good attitude: "I'm not competing with you, I'm just learning from experience. Seeing how you two talk, I can also learn from advanced experience."

George Sheng said: "There is only one requirement for you to fall in love. You must not get hurt at any time. This is what Dad always said."

When Qiao Dingxiang was mentioned, the joking on Qiao Aiwen's face gradually subsided, she lowered her gaze slightly, and she said with a slight smile: "If dad knew that I was going to fall in love, he would have checked all the eight generations of the other person's ancestors."

George Sheng thought to himself, should he pretend that he didn’t check? It's just that Ling Yue is Senior Brother Song Xi. With her relationship, he won't make it too obvious. What's more, after the investigation, Ling Yue has no stain in all aspects.

Listening to the conversation between the brother and sister, Song Xi felt for the first time that George Sheng was a good brother. Although he talked little, he was not rough at all. He even took his father's place and did everything he could.

After the meal, George Sheng sent someone to take Qiao Aiwen home. He didn't drive himself. The driver sent the two of them back. When the soundproof board was lowered, the two sat behind and held hands. Song Xi rested on his shoulder and said to him: "What if Xiaowen is really with my senior brother, you don’t have to worry about my senior brother treating her badly, he is a person who doesn’t understand emotions easily, but once he admits it, he will definitely be serious and responsible to the end."

George Sheng said: "I'm worried about Xiaowen. She has a temper that is as good as the rain. Don't look at her pretending to be like a sheep now. That's because your senior brother hasn't angered her yet."

Song Xi chuckled and said, "Are you afraid that she will hit my senior brother?"

George Sheng said: "I'm afraid people will regret returning the goods in the future."

Song Xi couldn't help laughing: "Have you ever said that about your own sister?"

George Sheng said: "In the future, we don't have to worry about whether we have sons or daughters."

He said it calmly, like he was discussing whether we should eat strawberries or grapes tonight.

Song Xi raised her head, looked at him sideways and said, "Who wants to have a child with you?"

George Sheng tilted his head slightly, looked back at her, and said calmly: "If you don't want to give birth to me, how can you give birth to me by yourself?"

Song Xi stared at her beautiful eyes and couldn't help but laugh or cry.

George Sheng looked at her, and his eyes deepened as he watched. He leaned down and kissed her lips.

Wrapped in the familiar smell, Song Xi felt at ease but also felt inexplicably palpitating. This was the unique charm of George Sheng, which was both powerful and dangerous.

His tongue was injured, and Song Xi was afraid that it would hurt him, so he was extra cooperative today, letting him in easily, and wrapping him around gently. After a deep kiss, George Sheng's expression did not change, but Song Xi was accustomed to it. Cheeks flushed.

Holding her hand, George Sheng asked in a low voice: "When do you think the time is right?"

Song Xi's brain was a little short of oxygen, and he couldn't react for a while, so he whispered: "What is suitable?"

George Sheng said: "I will comply with your wishes, but you must give me time."

He still spoke in a very cryptic way, but Song Xi suddenly understood what he meant and understood what he meant. Blood rushed to the top of his head. Song Xi tried his best to reply before losing his mind: " Do you really want it?"

George Sheng rarely responded directly: "Nonsense."

Song Xi blushed even more and asked in a lower voice: "Then can you still hold it in?"

George Sheng replied in a deep voice: "I said I couldn't help it, can you give it to me right away?"

Song Xi's heart was churning, and she almost couldn't bear to agree to him, but her reason stopped her impulse in an instant, and she silently considered how to deal with it.

After almost seven or eight seconds, George Sheng spoke first and whispered: "No hurry, I'll just ask."

When he said this, Song Xi felt really bad, and in a fit of passion, he said, "After the New Year, I'll be on annual leave in one week. I've been very busy and under a lot of pressure lately."

George Sheng said 'hmm' and held her hand tightly.

Song Xijue's heart-warming George Shengbeier even found a way out for her in this situation, but she forgot that he was also a scheming person, and he knew very well the principle of 'use it with a knife'.

The more he wants it, the more calm he has to be. He is not Jiang Ziya, and he doesn't want to take the bait by playing tricks. Song Xi is the fish on his chopping board. He will eat it sooner or later, but a man will not want to eat it late.