Song Xitian is not afraid. Some women are also afraid of wounds and blood. She always holds a scalpel to cut people's bellies. She is not afraid of blood, but she is only afraid of one thing, snakes.

Even if it's a small snake, the plate in front of him is half a meter wide, with a huge "fire dragon" in it. Song Xi can even imagine how big the python was when it was alive.

She rarely showed a flustered appearance in front of Georgeson, but she could not care more at this time. She was full of goose bumps. She excitedly turned the round table and quickly moved the dish away.

Song Xi's reaction was so big that everyone present saw that she was afraid of snakes. Yuanbao said in a voice, "Miss Song doesn't like it. Let's withdraw first."

The waiter, hearing the words, hurried to the table.

Song Xi felt the goose bumps on his arm and said, "it's OK. I can't get used to it. You don't have to withdraw."

Originally just for a moment, Georges Sheng's heart had already vaguely raised displeasure. Fortunately, she said it later, otherwise he would tell her not to withdraw.

She was asked to come out for dinner because of the success of her first cooperation, but she was not his woman. Why should everyone accommodate her personal preferences?

Yuanbao knows georgesheng's temper too well, but he doesn't understand Song Xi after all. Taking the snake as an example, he is trying to secretly send a message to tell the other side not to serve any more snake related dishes in the future. But just then, the manager knocks on the door and comes in with a smile on his face. He first gives georgesheng sour wonton, and then goes to Song Xi's side, politely and amiably saying, "Miss Song, I heard that you are a northerner and made a casserole porridge for you. I don't know if you are used to it

Song Xi said with a smile: "thank you, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Xi Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a water snake porridge beside the casserole porridge.

On the soft glutinous white rice, there is a water snake, less than half an arm away from Song Xi. Only those who are extremely afraid of one thing can understand what kind of feeling it is when the thing they fear is close at hand.

His scalp is cracked and his hair is creepy. All the words are not enough to describe one or two. Song Xi is like a cat whose tail has been stepped on. He jumps up from his chair and hides behind.

Her surprise didn't matter, but she scared the manager who came here to show his hospitality, so she didn't throw the tray away.

Song Xi dodged to three meters away, subconsciously reached out and stroked half of his face, his face was numb.

Yuanbao got up first and winked at the manager, "put down the casserole porridge."

The manager looked at Yuanbao, and then immediately glanced at Georges. But seeing that Georges was sitting in the same place with no expression on his face, he immediately regained his mind and went out with water snake porridge.

Why do you bring him to dinner? It's better for him to find a place for supper than it is now.

Fearing that George Sheng would turn over, Yuanbao took the initiative to step down to Song Xi, "is Miss Song afraid of snakes? I told people to stop serving snakes. There are other specialties. "

Song Xi's cell phone in her bag rings. She turns out her cell phone with a lingering fear and looks down. The screen shows the words "Dong Yuan" calling.

Song Xi, holding his cell phone, said to George Sheng and Yuanbao, "you eat first, don't wait for me."

With that, she quickly stepped out.

As soon as the door was closed, Georges Sheng immediately lowered his face, and Yuanbao said, "most women are afraid of snakes. I didn't say hello in advance."

George Sheng's eyes were full of impatience and dryness. He said in a deep voice, "why didn't you ask? I asked twice and said anything. Now I'm surprised again. "

Yuan Baodao said: "everyone has weakness. I was afraid of chicken since I was a child."

When it comes to this, Georges Sheng can't help laughing. He squints at Yuanbao. When there are only two brothers, Georges Sheng is less cold and grumpy, a bit more like ordinary people's fireworks, and his sharp and charming lips are opened. He says in a voice: "you're lucky to say that if you're afraid of something bad, you should be afraid of chicken, Now many people outside still say that you like young children. "

Yuan Bao is also a face of speechless, "is not Tong Hao that out of stock, drink too much to talk to people?"

George Sheng laughs, "renhaozi is right."

Yuan Baodao said: "he didn't help me explain after he finished. Some time ago, some people stuffed people into me. They were clean one by one. Who should I be

George Sheng's lips curved more obviously. A pair of fox's eyes curved more than a woman's, "who are you? You don't like cleaner ones? "

Yuan Bao seems to be angry like a reply: "not yet adult."

George Sheng immediately could not help but read in a soft voice: "damn."

Song Xi went out to no one to answer the phone, knowing that song yuan would not call her for no reason, Song Xi asked in a cold voice: "what do you want me to do?"

Song Yuan's voice came from her mobile phone, and she asked: "you're not here to see Cheng Deqing for your father, but for George Sheng?"

Song Xi hears the words, and a fire rises to her head. She hasn't asked Song Yuan what she's doing here. Instead, Song Yuan comes to provoke her first.

With a frown, Song Xi said in a deep voice, "what can I do to greet you?"

Can an outsider take charge of her family's affairs?

Song Yuan also knew that Song Xi was not a person who would suffer losses. She took a breath at that end and said, "Song Xi, I don't want to fight with you. I'm serious about telling you that I'm here for my father. Qi Cheng promised me that he would find a way to help my father."

Song Xi is angry extremely counter smile, "how to help?"

Song Yuan was silent for a moment, and her voice was slightly lower. She said, "he wants to talk to Georges Sheng."

Song Xi knew that the corners of her lips were curved with sarcasm. She said in a voice, "let him go to Georges Sheng. What do you want me to do?"

Song Yuan patiently said: "Xiao Xi, don't be angry with me. I'm also for my father..."

Song Xi couldn't help it any more. He immediately pulled his face and said, "can you stay away from me? Song Yuan, I'm not my father, and I'm not as easy to cheat as he is. Don't follow me. I'll tell you today that originally I could pull this line for Qi Cheng. Now because of you, I don't want to talk about it. If you have anything to do with me in the future, don't come to me. "

With that, without waiting for song yuan to respond, Song Xi immediately hangs up.

Standing at the corner of the corridor, the phone has been hung up for a long time, but Song Xi is still trembling with anger.

How can there be such a person as Song Yuan?

Song Xi doesn't know whether Qi Cheng is listening on the other end of the phone. If she is there, it's best. She just wants to make Song Yuan unable to get off the stage; It doesn't matter if you're not here. Anyway, sooner or later, it will come to this stage. In the past, song Yuanqing was in the way, and she was afraid that he would be hard to do it. Now Song Yuanqing's eyes are out of sight and her heart is out of trouble. Song Xi doesn't need to give anyone face. Some white eyed wolves should be removed.

Take a deep breath in the same place. After a few minutes, Song Xi calms down and turns back to the private room.