"You're very accurate in your position, especially after drinking," Georgeson said

Song Xi frowns and retorts in a low voice. This is a big stain in her life. Georges Sheng reminds her from time to time to call her song Wu.

As the Spring Festival is approaching, the supermarket has been waiting in line for more than ten or twenty minutes to check out. Finally, five big bags are packed. Georges Sheng takes two in one hand and gives Song Xi the bags containing toys and Spring Festival couplets.

Two people take the elevator to the underground parking lot. On the way, Song Xi answers a phone call from Gu Dongxu.

He said: "I've made a reservation for her parents with big Meng Meng on my back. I'll arrive at 10:15 tomorrow morning. You can pick me up. Don't let them stay in a hotel. Just take me there."

Gu Dongxu's voice was obviously lowered, and Song Xi unconsciously whispered a little, and said with a smile, "OK, you have such a heart?"

Gu Dongxu said: "I can't let the three members of a family spend the new year separately. If you want the key and the door card from the guard, I'll say hello."

Song Xi answered: "OK, don't worry. Where's damingmeng?"

Gu Dongxu said: "the bathroom, I dare not speak loudly without looking at it."

Song Xi banters with him. Han Chunmeng comes out, and Song Xi hangs up.

The things are put in the trunk. Song Xi and George Sheng get on the bus on both sides. While wearing her seat belt, she says, "tomorrow morning I'm going to pick up da Mengmeng's parents at the airport. In the afternoon I'll accompany Xiao Wen to deliver the plane to my elder martial brother, and then go shopping. Do you have any plans?"

George Sheng said, "you've made a reservation. What else do you want me to arrange?"

Song Xixiao said: "you can see what happens, such as asking me to have dinner."

"I'll give you a day to have free activities tomorrow and accompany me the day after tomorrow. I'll go to Hong Kong on the 14th and you'll accompany me."

It's not the tone of discussion, but the notice. Anyway, she has taken the annual leave now, and there is no excuse for her work.

Song Xi asked, "what are you doing in Hong Kong?"

"It won't take long to sign a contract. There will be horse racing in Hong Kong in two days. If you are interested, you can go and play," said Georgeson

Song Xi quickly replied, "I'm interested. I didn't dare to touch anything with gambling before. Now I'm going to join in the fun."

They sat in the car talking about their annual leave itinerary. Song Xi said she was going to see song Yuanqing years ago. George Sheng said, "I'll go with you."

Song Xi said: "you are busy. Just say hello to me in advance."

"I'm not going to take you, I'm going to meet your dad with you," Georgeson said

Song Xi looked over and said, "what are you doing when you see my father?"

Her eyes were suspicious and alert. Georges Sheng didn't need to look, but he could hear his voice. His thin lips opened, and he said in a low voice: "from now on, there's no three-year appointment. Don't you need to tell your father when you're with me?"

The last time Song Xi saw song Yuanqing, she was hurt the most by Georges Sheng. In recent days, she has been wondering whether she should tell song Yuanqing the truth. However, old song seems to be very defensive to both Qiao's family and Georges Sheng. She only hopes that she will be wise and protect herself. She doesn't want her to make a fake.

If she suddenly tells the truth, I'm afraid that Lao song is more worried about it.

She thought a lot in her heart, but in reality, Song Xi only stopped for a moment. She didn't want to make George Sheng unhappy. She replied as usual: "don't run to scare my father suddenly. I haven't decided whether to tell him or not."

George Sheng asked: "what are you hesitating about? I'm afraid he won't agree, or I haven't decided whether to stay with me? "

Song Xi was a strong man. In the past, she had to bow her head because she was under the eaves. Now she turned over and sang as a serf. She didn't want to go back: "yes, I haven't decided a good thing. What can I say to my father so soon?"

She was angry. Look at what he said. If she didn't decide to be with him, would she be so close to him? He's taken all the advantages, and now he's selling out again.

George Sheng did not squint, silent for a few seconds, thin lips open: "how can we decide, with or without tonight's cooked rice?"

Song Xi is still upset at the bottom of her heart. When she hears this sentence, the hair on her arm suddenly stands up, and her scalp feels numb. Her brain is blank for a moment. She tries to calm down and says in a voice, "are you threatening or intimidating? Are you such a hoax?"

Smart people always know how to control the atmosphere. Song Xi's words are strong and coquettish. Sure enough, after listening to them, Georges Sheng's voice is low, but his tone is obviously soft: "I'm discussing with you."

Song Xi said: "don't always calm down and scare people. I'm not as bold as you think, and I'm not as good tempered as you think."

There was discontent and grievance in her voice. Georgeson said, "I'm not angry... I'm usually like this."

As the voice fell, he released a hand and handed it to her. Song Xi angrily said, "it's boring. I still want to spend more time with you during the holiday. You are very fierce on the first day."

George Sheng said, "when did I get so bad?"

He takes the initiative to pull her arm, but Song Xi neither takes the initiative nor refuses. He is a proud little princess fan'er. Georges Sheng knows that she is the villain who complains first, just to get away from the previous topic. He knows, but he doesn't expose it. He is willing to spoil her and connive at her.

Song Xi finally holds hands with George Sheng. In love, one can make a wish. She is also trying to find out how much George Sheng is used to her. If his love does not include the unique indulgence and favor, she will also consider whether their personalities are suitable for falling in love together.

It's not that they are too calm and always measure each other, but smart people always instinctively leave a line for themselves. Just because of the impulse of love, they have to make sure how much love each other has for themselves before they go further. It's also that people who are affectionate are afraid of making a mistake.

Before George Sheng wanted to meet song Yuanqing, they both avoided talking about it. Song Xizheng said what he was going to cook tonight. In the middle of the meal, his mobile phone rang again. He took it out and looked at the caller. Song Xi hesitated for a few seconds, but still got through and said with a smile, "Mengxi?"

A young girl voice came from her mobile phone: "Xiaoxi, I haven't contacted you for a long time. How are you? Is your hospital on holiday

Song Xi answered: "I'm fine. I've been on duty for one day today. I'll have a holiday from tomorrow. I haven't contacted you for a long time. Is uncle sun OK?"

Sun Mengxi replied, "all right. My father is also thinking about you. Let me ask you to come home for the new year."

Song Xixiao said: "give uncle sun a nice present for me. Thank him for thinking about me all the time. I'm spending the new year at my relatives' home this year. I'll come out to have dinner together when I have time."

Sun Mengxi said: "well, I'm free at any time. By the way, this year's party will be held on the 13th at the top floor of Shengtian hotel at 6 p.m. today, they all mentioned you and asked me to call you. I'll let you know to see if you have time."

With so much foreshadowing, this is the key point. Song Xi quietly replied, "I've had a lot of parties recently. Let's have a look."

Two people politely a few, the telephone hangs up, George Sheng asks: "who makes you so embarrassed?"

Song Xi said, "my father's daughter, who used to be a secret, asked me if I wanted to attend the annual gathering of the second generation of officials."

George Sheng said, "you don't have any plans for the 13th. Go ahead."

Song Xi said: "I can think with my heel that they must have pushed sun Mengxi up to meet me. If I want to go, I can't help looking at their faces. Why?"

George Sheng said: "they just guess you won't go. The more you want to go, don't feel guilty. You used to have your father, but now you have me."