George Sheng used to lie back in a chair, eyes closed, deliberately did not open his eyes. Now he suddenly heard the sound of dogs barking and things landing, and had to open his eyes. As far as his eyes could reach, song Xili was at the gate, stiff as a telegraph pole, surrounded by a group of big dogs. The rest of them were OK, only one bared his teeth, obviously wanted to explode.

As soon as his eyes sank, Georges Sheng cried in a deep voice, "three!"

The dog, who had been called three times, immediately pricked up his ears and smelled the fame. When he looked at Georgeson, he immediately changed his face. He didn't want to be too submissive.

To say that these days, the dog is also watching the dishes, a look at George Sheng's expressionless face, a few big dogs immediately ran away, only Song Xi alone standing in the same place.

His scalp was still numb. Song Xi didn't dare to breathe for a long time. George Sheng sat down in the chair, picked up a brush to brush the dog's hair, and took her as a transparent person.

Yu Guang glances at her. After about half a minute, song Xicai squats down slowly and picks up the gifts that fall on the ground.

Look at her movements, still can't bend down.

George Sheng stretched his face, and his hands moved faster. He combed his back three times with great boldness. What he knew was to comb his hair, but what he didn't know was to peel it.

Seeing Song Xi walking towards him with his hands and things, Georges Sheng patted three of his head on purpose. He didn't scold but spoil. He thought Song Xi would say hello to him. As a result, when he passed by, he didn't seem to see him at all and walked straight by him.

Hearing the sound of entering the door behind him, Georges Sheng completely pulled down his face, not to mention his gloomy eyes.

Thanks to santiao, who thought he was in favor today, he raised his face to Georgeson's arm. Georgeson lowered his eyes and looked at it coldly. Santiao looked at him for four seconds. Embarrassed, he didn't open his eyes and turned around to play elsewhere.

Song Xi enters the main room. The nanny greets her and prepares slippers. Song Xi thanks with a smile and walks in.

Ren Lina is sitting on the sofa in the living room drinking tea and watching TV. When Song Xi comes in, she doesn't even say a side of her head, let alone take the initiative to say hello. Song Xi doesn't change her face and says with a smile: "aunt, I'm here."

Ren Lina turned her head a little and said, "well, I don't need to buy things every time I come here. Our family doesn't lack them."

Song Xi said: "you have your own, I buy mine."

Ren Lina smell speech, suddenly lips a hook, smile way: "yes, you never put here as your home."

When George Sheng came in, he happened to hear Ren Lina say this sentence. He looked at Song Xi in the living room and saw her beautiful face with a soft smile. Without blinking an eye, he said, "I heard that my uncle wants to eat pimple soup, so I'll go to the kitchen and make one."

Ren Lina didn't answer. Song Xi put down her things and turned to walk towards the kitchen. When she turned around, her eyes inadvertently swept to Georges Sheng at the door. She only glanced at him. She quickly turned away and went to the kitchen as if he was transparent.

When George Sheng came into the living room, Ren Lina saw him and immediately asked him to sit beside him, peeling oranges and bananas.

After George Sheng sat down, his eyes were fixed on the TV, and he said without expression, "I know she doesn't take charge of the house here, so why do you have to talk to her?"

Ren Lina had a kind face. After hearing the words, she glanced at her eyes and said, "let her father take a chicken feather as an arrow, and pull your father into the water as a back cushion. Don't I give his daughter a look?"

Song Yuanqing's move is a helpless move. It is obvious that it has achieved the effect. Song Xi is covered by Georges Sheng, and no one dares to move her. But now it is the Qiao family who is the most tormenting Song Xi. It is this marriage that should not exist.

Ren Lina loves George Sheng. Naturally, she is not happy with Song Xi. Whenever she sees her, she always makes trouble. George Sheng knows the reason and can't explain it.

"Her father is her father, she is her."

George Sheng took out his cigarette case from his trouser pocket and lit a cigarette.

Ren Lina looked at him, looked at him for a moment, and asked, "how did you speak for her?"

George Sheng vomited out a mouthful of white smoke and said, "I don't think it's necessary to be angry with her in your capacity."

Ren Lina raised her hand and fondly touched the back of George Sheng's head. She said, "who makes my son unhappy, I'll make him unhappy."

Coincidentally, Georges Sheng was really upset, and he was really annoyed by Song Xi. If he didn't say it, Ren Lina said something right by mistake. "No matter it's true or not, she's your wife now. Look at your mouth. What's the damage? Has she asked you since she came in? Her father coerced your father, you have to take care of her safety, other I don't say, she is a doctor, you hurt she can't take care of? It's clear that I don't want to take care of the unfamiliar white eyed wolf. "

Georges Sheng's chest is depressed and flustered, even faintly painful. Ren Lina's words don't make him feel better, but make him more depressed.

Fortunately, he didn't like to talk since he was a child. Otherwise, he had to pretend that he had nothing to do.

Ren Lina is very fond of Georges. She peels bananas and oranges for him, even peels the grape skin, waiting for Georges to eat.

"Smoking is not a good thing. Smoke less."

With these words, Ren Lina got up and walked away. It seemed that it was the direction of the kitchen.

George Sheng can think of it with his heel. Ren Lina is sure to make trouble for Song Xi, but he has no reason to get up. What do you want to do? Go to the kitchen, talk to her?

Who is she?

She never took charge of her family here, nor did she take his relatives as relatives. Ren Lina was right. Everyone was the enemy, but he was delusional

It's his fault, Georges Sheng suddenly wake up, since can't live in peace, that can only point to maimang.

There was a fire in his heart. Because Song Xi ignored him, he wanted to start a war. He would rather fight than be cold.

In the kitchen, Song Xi is preparing the materials for making pimple soup. It's very simple, a tomato and an egg. She just made up the pimple and is about to open a hot pot.

Ren Lina came in from the outside, with a cool face and a lukewarm voice: "are you ready to do this?"

Song Xi turned his head, looked at Ren Lina and said, "what else would uncle like to eat? I can only make pimple soup. "

Ren Lina frowned lightly, "it's almost noon, and the whole family can't eat a bowl of pimple soup alone, right? Do you know what Zhisheng likes to eat? "

Song Xi said: "Auntie, it's not that I don't want to do it. I really can't cook."

She wanted to say that she didn't believe you asked George Sheng, but when the words came to her mouth, she temporarily changed it to, "he knows it, too."

Ren Lina said without changing her face: "you can't do it. You can ask the nanny to teach you. If my husband and my son are inconvenient to talk about some things, I won't be polite to you. No matter what you got married to Zhisheng, you are now Qiao's daughter-in-law. Since you come into our house, you have to abide by our rules. You can't cook before, and your father is used to you, But this is not your song family. No one can be used to you all his life. "