Song Xi glanced at the corner of his lips: "that's my bad luck."

Voice fell, two people have three seconds did not speak, finally it is Georges Sheng initiative asked: "how are you preparing for the paper?"

At the bottom of his heart, Song Xi was surprised that he would take the initiative to find a topic, but he replied before he realized: "it's very smooth, especially the information Yuanbao gave me, which is very helpful to me."

"I told him to bring it to you," said Georgeson

Song Xi said, "I know. I was just about to thank you. What's your hurry?"

George Sheng was speechless for a moment, and Song Xi joked: "in the past, he did good deeds without leaving his name, but now he is still in a hurry to ask for credit?"

George Sheng's deep and sweet voice came with obvious disdain: "what can you give me?"

Song Xi listens to his provocation, her beautiful eyes slightly stare, voice replies: "say thank you with you, do you think I'm the kind of person who easily say thank you to others?"

George Sheng said in a deep voice, "I haven't seen you for a few days. Your skin is getting thicker and thicker."

Song Xi blurted out: "can you count? How many days are twenty days

As soon as the words came out, Song Xi regretted that she didn't have time. She frowned lightly. She stopped at the precipice and mended the dilemma: "it's easy to remember your birthday, double 11, Taobao shopping discount, I bought a lot of things, and I also helped you with two sets of bed sheets and several thermos cups by the way."

Song Xi tried her best to keep her tone as usual. She tried to recall how she used to talk to George Sheng, but her face turned red. She was glad that she didn't talk face to face on the phone, otherwise she would be ashamed.

Georges Sheng pondered a little and said: "there are so many thermos cups at home that they can be sold. How many mouths can I drink?"

Song Xi listened to his voice as usual and said, "you can use different ones every day. It's full of freshness."

George Sheng said, "I'm nostalgic."

Song Xi didn't know which tendon wasn't right, so he asked: "do I know you for so long

In fact, there's nothing wrong with hearing this. It's just a joke, which can be regarded as a quick brain turn. But because Song Xi's mind is not simple, he regrets after asking.

In addition, George Sheng didn't make a sound right away. Song Xi was so embarrassed that his ears turned red and he was racking his brains to figure out how to come back. When George Sheng's deep and sweet voice came: "less than a year is old? You're going to have a long time

Georges Sheng's tone is obviously a little unimportant, but Song Xi is inexplicably numb all over, like an electric shock, numb from head to foot.

He said that there is still a long way to go.

Song Xi boasts that she is smart and seldom has a brain crash. But now, she really doesn't know how to return. The haze at the bottom of her heart is swept away, and the long silent soil suddenly recovers. She even clearly sees a beautiful flower breaking out of the ground.

The whole heart is bright and warm.

Bearing the impulse of rising lips, Song Xi pretended to be calm and asked, "what big business over there is worth your time and effort?"

George Sheng replied coldly, "I won't share your money if I ask so much about what to do."

Song Xi "cut" A: "I really do not lack money."

George Sheng asked, "don't buy a house with a garden?"

Song Xijing, reminded by him, half jokingly and half seriously said, "do you have any good position introduction?"

George Sheng said: "the night city is full of good places. It depends on how much money you have in your pocket."

Song Xi frowned and said, "can we not always mention money? "Vulgar."

George Sheng said: "if you like the immortal spirit, you can go to Shaolin Temple and Wutai Mountain."

Song Xi almost choked and rolled her eyes. She asked unhappily, "did you deliberately call to annoy me?"

George Sheng's voice returned to normal, neither hot nor cold, neither salty: "during this period of time, you can go directly to Yuanbao if you have anything, and he will deal with it for you."

Hearing the speech, Song Xi put away his joking expression and seriously asked, "how long do you want to stay abroad?"

"Not sure."

"Are you sure there's nothing I can do for you?"

"Take care of yourself."

Song xijue's, Georges Sheng can go to Shaolin Temple to practice by himself, he is not into the main oil and salt, it is only suitable to be a monk, when a monk has to be the host level, only he instructs others, who dares to instigate him?

"Do you have anything else to do? It's OK. I'll hang up“ George Sheng took the lead in proposing.

Song Xi instinctively said: "I'm nothing... By the way, I've just come to a folk prescription recently, saying that before going to bed at night, I'll drink a cup of cold water with vinegar to promote sleep."

"Well."

"Well, I'll retire after success. You can hang up."

Song Xi said it casually. Two seconds later, she didn't hear George Sheng's voice. She looked at the screen of her mobile phone to show that the call was over.

Shriveled mouth, she said in her heart, ya did not even say goodbye, impolite.

I think so, but with a mobile phone, Song Xi still can't stop cheering. Georges Sheng took the initiative to call her and talked for such a long time. It seems that he didn't have time before, but he knew what happened to her and brought Ren Shanshan back to Hezhou.

She knew that a phone call would make her give up all her previous grievances, which was very unpromising, but what could she do? Who wants her to be generous? Forgive him.

Throughout the afternoon, Song Xi was in a good mood. Even if the intern she took made a mistake, she patiently corrected it.

In the evening, she calls Qiao Aiwen. They make an appointment for a meal, change their coats, go out of the office and meet Ling Yue in the corridor.

Ling Yue looked at Song Xi and said, "Dameng Meng wants to lose weight. What's your plan if she doesn't eat at night?"

Song Xi wanted to make an appointment, but when the words came to her mouth, she said in a voice: "let's go. Let's have dinner together. It's just time to discuss with you about JM's new drugs. You've come into contact with them in the United States."

Ling Yue has no doubt about him. He leaves the hospital with Song Xi and drives to the hotel.

Song Xi and Qiao Aiwen make an appointment with a Japanese material store. When they arrive at the door of the store, Song Xi calls Qiao Aiwen and asks if he has arrived. Qiao Aiwen has arrived and says the box room number.

Ling Yue looked at Song Xi: "do you have an appointment with someone else?"

Song Xi knew Ling Yue's temper, so she had to be careful before she played. When she got to the door, she had to tell the truth: "elder martial brother, I have an appointment with Qiao Aiwen."

Smell speech, Ling Yue walking, suddenly stop, side head no good eyes staring at Song Xi.

Song Xi said: "I didn't want to ask you to come. You bumped into me and asked me what I had planned for the evening."

Ling Yue turns around and wants to leave. Song Xi grabs him by the arm: "elder martial brother, you've all come. Go in and have a meal. I'm here. What are you afraid of? Can she eat you? "

Ling Yue said, "don't call me elder martial brother. I don't have a younger martial sister like you."

Song Xi said: "what has Qiao Aiwen done to you? Why are you hiding from her like this? Don't you know, you look so smart! "

Ling Yue stood in the same place, looking at Song Xi, and said with no expression: "some people can't afford to be provoked. I don't want to fall in love, and I don't want to waste each other's time."

As soon as the words changed, he diss Song Xi: "no wonder I haven't seen you for two years, and your level is just like this. I used to think about how to protect the media."