Chapter 768

George Sheng goes home early. At the door of Xiaojie's bedroom, he sees Song Xi lying by the bed telling a story. What she tells is even a play. Before, it was the Lion King fighting the badger. Today, it's the Lion King fighting the cobra. From his point of view, he can only see Song Xi's back, but can't see the expression on Xiaojie's face. Her story is vivid, and he's only worried about Xiaojie listening to it in the evening, Can you really sleep?

Standing at the door for a while, Georges Sheng was afraid that she would be afraid when she suddenly turned around, so he deliberately made a little noise. Song Xi turned to see him, then turned off the bedside lamp and walked out.

"Why are you back so early?" Song Xi asked.

"It's over," said Georgeson

"So fast, how about the approval? Have you come down?"

George Sheng said: "down, Wei Feng went to Sheng's home. When he went to the appointment in the evening, he saw Sheng Qianyu."

Song Xi a little bit, followed by the face unchanged way: "Sheng family help get approval, what conditions?"

"At the beginning, it was said that it accounted for 20% of the shares. Later, it was said that it accounted for 10%. I refused."

Song Xi said: "ten percent is not much. That piece of land earns at least one billion a year."

George Sheng looked at her meaningfully. After a few seconds, he said, "why do I refuse? You don't know?"

Song Xi smell speech, can't help but hook up the lip angle to return a way: "of course know."

Standing in front of him, arms around his waist, two people close together, she raised her chin, looked at him and said: "you are afraid that I am angry, but more than one billion a year, I have heart."

"When I haven't seen money?" Georges said faintly

The radian of Song Xi's lips is bigger. "You're not afraid to be beaten when you say that. How come you don't have money for more than one billion a year?"

"I'm not like you," said Georgeson. "I'm not out of money."

Song Xi said: "that's to say, I think money is like dirt. You can try to change big Mengmeng and princess. They will suffer for half a month when they hear about it."

George Sheng ignored her jokes. His handsome face was full of solemnity. He opened his thin lips and said in a soft voice, "we are not short of money. I don't want you to be wronged, let alone for money."

Song Xiyang looked at him, originally there was no sour or other feelings in her heart. But when she looked at him, her eyes suddenly became hot and hot. She plunged into his arms and said with a sour nose: "don't worry, husband, I'll try my best to help you earn it back in the future."

George Sheng hugged her and whispered, "who wants you to make money for me? You're my wife, not my employee. "

Song Xi said, "don't I work for you now?"

George Sheng said, "I want to support you. You won't let me support you."

Song Xi said: "I'm so excellent that I can't be a canary at home. I should be released to benefit the people."

George Sheng said: "I still need a banner of" serving the people "? I'll have it sent to you tomorrow. "

It took Song Xi a few seconds to realize that he had promised to treat georgesheng's insomnia. He promised that he would send her a banner when he was cured. She forgot, but he didn't remember.

"It's ok if you don't mention it. If I had known that you were born different from normal people, I wouldn't have racked my brains to help you

"I sleep much better now than I used to, I used to see quack doctors, and no one told me that I couldn't sleep because I didn't have a wife," he said

Song Xi couldn't help laughing and turned his eyes at him, saying that only she could understand his immorality.

George Sheng didn't have dinner in the evening. Song Xi made him a bowl of luxurious pimple soup. She had eaten it before, and under the banner of accompanying him to eat, she ate as much as he did.

Too full to go to bed immediately, Song Xi simply takes George Sheng out for a walk. Recently, at her request, star lights are hung on the fences and walls around the rose garden. When the lights come on at night, roses and stars compete with each other. At a glance, it's hard to say who is more beautiful.

Song Xi and George Sheng hold hands in such a large courtyard. From left to right, Song Xi always has to say something, like pointing the country.

"How long can a rose last? What if it gets cold after a while? " She was a little worried that such a beautiful scenery could only be seen for one season.

George Sheng said, "I'll send someone to pick up camellia. Camellia can be planted in autumn, and some plum trees can be moved in winter. When you have time, you can plan where to plant."

Song Xi didn't expect that he even thought of these. He was so happy that he pretended to be calm and asked, "what do you want for me? Even my father said, "I'm a pet. I can't be too used to it."

George Sheng said, "this is used to it?" "You haven't seen much of the world," he said.

Song Xi looked at him and said, "what is habit? You give me an example. "

Looking at the front, Georges Sheng said, "so far, your requirements are far away from the limit I can reach. I also want to know what I can get used to you, so you have to work hard."

Song Xi for a time can not use language 100% describe the mood at this moment, hold for a long time just way: "later who say you are Qiao monk, I with who urgent!"

I've never seen a monk who can say love words to make his wife happy, or do romantic things to make his wife happy.

Ya is a completely fake monk, whose purpose is to make a big splash.

The two men chatted and saw the rose petals falling down the yard. Suddenly, Song Xi said, "you can prepare a shovel for me tomorrow."

George Sheng said, "what are you doing? Do you want to learn how to bury flowers with Daiyu?"

Song Xi immediately said, "you know me."

After that, she muttered seriously: "in fact, it's OK to collect it. I'll make rose tea for you when I'm free."

George Sheng's face was straight and said, "you're forcing me to make the yard barren."

Song Xixiu's side head raises an eye to look at him, feign anger way: "do you think the thing that I make is bad?"

"It's not particularly bad either," Georgeson said

"How hard is that?"

"Average."

"Is it good in general?"

"Generally bad."

Song Xi raises his hand to poke Georges Sheng in the ribs. He reacts quickly. He usually holds her hand directly. Today, he seems to be in a good mood, so he takes two steps to the side. Song Xi catches up with him and he runs faster.

She ran after her and laughed, "I saw you running for the first time. It turned out that you could run..."

George Sheng hesitated for a moment. Should he run or stop? Why can't he run? Are these two long legs used as decorations?

Song Xi, taking advantage of his hesitation, rushes forward with a vigorous stride. Originally, he could touch his clothes with his hands raised. Georges Sheng suddenly speeds up and leaves her behind.

Song Xi can't catch up with him. He says, "are you a rabbit?"

"You're not as good as a rabbit," Georgeson said

Song Xi clenched his teeth and said: "don't let me catch up with you..."

In fact, she did not expect to catch up after how, put cruel words is the tradition of no Nai when.