Life With You

It is said that more than 90% of the grievances in life are all given by RMB. Gu Dongxu also wanted to save Han Chunmeng from suffering any grievances. In the past, Han Chunmeng raised cats, but Gu Dongxu did not dare to take them in with both humans and cats. Now, two cats The master has changed hands, so Gu Dongxu can safely take in Han Sanpang.

Song Xi agreed with both hands and feet.

While chatting, Song Xi suddenly thought of something and suddenly made a 'tsk' sound. Gu Dongxu asked: What's wrong?

Song Xi frowned and said, Look at my memory, why did I forget to tell Da Mengmeng that I just spent so long on the phone with her in vain.

Gu Dongxu asked: What's going on?

Song Xi replied happily: A person you don't know. I met Da Mengmeng when we were shopping in the mall. She was talking about being handsome before and said it was a mistake not to leave her phone number. I happened to meet her again tonight. That person, that person took the initiative to leave his number and asked me to transfer it to Da Mengmeng.

Gu Dongxu was possessed by his profession and instinctively asked: Who is it?

Song Xi said: I didn't ask for his name. He said he had seen me when he went to the hospital, but I didn't have much impression of him.

Gu Dongxu said: Looking handsome?

Song Xi smiled and replied: Of course, otherwise Da Mengmeng could talk about it for days.

Gu Dongxu despised her, The extent of her nymphomaniac is directly proportional to her weight. She can't walk when she sees someone who is a bit pretty.

Song Xi teases her every day, She can't help but walk when she sees you. Most likely you are not handsome enough.

Gu Dongxu said without thinking: Thanks to the blessing of my Buddha, I survived.

After that, without waiting for Song Xi to answer, he asked himself: Hey, I have such a handsome parent, why do you like her? She also took the initiative to leave her phone number, isn't she an organization that abducts and traffics fat people?

Song Xi was angry and laughing, and cursed loudly: Are you going to hurt me? Do you believe I will call and tell Da Mengmeng?

Gu Dongxu said: Originally, I, Fat Chun, have no money and no body, what are they trying to do with her?

Song Xi said: You are beautiful. Do you dare to say that Da Mengmeng is not good-looking?

Gu Dongxu said: We have known each other for so long, I feel numb.

Song Xi rolled his eyes and said, I think you are just envious and jealous. Are you afraid that others will chase Da Mengmeng?

Ha... Gu Dongxu couldn't hide his speech, and said with a smile: Sister Xi, you don't want to throw dirty water on me like this.

Song Xi raised his chin and joked, As soon as someone pursues Da Mengmeng these days, you immediately set up a special investigation team. You wish you could dig out eight generations of his ancestors. Do you think I'm blind?

Gu Dongxu cut off Song Xi's thoughts with just one sentence. He said, If I like Fat Chun, can I keep having girlfriends for so many years?

Song Xi's eyes visibly paused, and then he said slowly, That's right.

The two chatted for a long time, and Gu Dongxu took the initiative to change the topic, What's that man's phone number? Don't give it to Pang Chun first. You're just a lustful person. You don't have any brains. Don't turn around and let people sell you. You don't even know. Let me find out first. road.

Hearing this, Song Xi frowned and replied angrily: Don't mention it, I wrote the number on my hand. I don't know when my palms became sweaty, and several digits were rubbed off.

In fact, Song Xi could probably guess when his palms became sweaty. First, in the hotel, when George was telling her that she had to bear the consequences with Huo Jiamin, she could clearly feel the heat all over her body, steaming towards her limbs; the second time was when she entered the door and saw Coke sitting on the second floor. On the steps upstairs, Song Xi was afraid that George Sheng would turn his back on him, so when he held the Coke, his palms were wet.

This was originally a sad story, but in the end Gu Dongxu was so happy that he bluntly said that Han Chunmeng was not destined to befriend a handsome guy. He was so happy... it can be said to be adding insult to injury.

The two phone calls took a total of one hour. Gu Dongxu knew that Song Xi would have to get up early to go to work tomorrow, so he hung up the phone. Song Xi checked that it was not early, tidied up, and lay on the bed to prepare for sleepiness. However, he lay down for a long time, tossing and turning. Song Xi couldn't sleep no matter what.

In the dark night, she suddenly turned over with a sigh, turned on the bedside lamp, and looked like she was tortured by hunger.

It's all George Sheng's fault. She was eating well, but Cheng Yaojin came out halfway.

Song Xi was a delicate being who couldn't afford to be hungry. As long as she was hungry, she would definitely not be able to sleep.

No choice, Song Xi had to tiptoe out of the room in the middle of the night and went to the kitchen on the first floor. She opened the refrigerator dedicated to vegetables. Her eyes lit up when she saw tomatoes and eggs. She took out a persimmon and an egg and found them in the same place. White noodles, Song Xi's mind was filled with pimple soup.

People always feel extra confident when they have eaten and drank enough. They are angry with the sky and the earth. Seven are dissatisfied and eight are angry. However, it is just a hungry one. Song Xi immediately forgets the unhappiness in the past and only thinks about it. Fill the stomach.

In the dead of night, when Song Xi was making a serious face-to-face conversation with his head lowered, he suddenly heard a male voice coming from behind: What are you doing?

She was so frightened that she couldn't even speak. Song Xi closed her eyes and turned around slowly.

At the door of the kitchen, George Sheng stood there in black silk pajamas. Song Xi was still shocked and wanted to lose her temper.

George Sheng's sharp eyes saw the persimmons and eggs placed on the white cutting board. What a familiar arrangement. Without waiting for Song Xi to respond, he directly ordered, Bring me one.

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Song Xi didn't even have time to get angry, so he could only swallow his futile anger secretly.

Less than ten minutes later, George Sheng, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV, heard Song Xi's voice coming from the kitchen, Okay.

He was so hungry that he couldn't sleep. He wanted to eat pimple soup when he was in the old house earlier. Now, If you don't forget it, there will be an echo. George Sheng quickly got up and walked to the kitchen.

When he first entered the kitchen door, George Sheng first saw Song Xi sitting aside. She lowered her head to eat. The bowl in front of her was as big as her face.

His eyes quickly searched the area. After a while, George Sheng saw a small bowl placed next to him. The newly cooked pimple soup in the bowl was steaming and had a tantalizing aroma, but...

Walking to the table, George Sheng looked at the palm-sized bowl and asked, Is this mine?

Song Xi didn't even raise her head, Yeah.

George Sheng looked at her bowl again and asked, Is there any more?

Song Xi replied calmly: No more.

George Sheng showed rare patience and asked disbelievingly: Is the noodles gone?

Song Xi still didn't raise his head or open his eyes, and said calmly: There is still more than half a bag.

At this time, George Sheng finally had to trust his intuition. Song Xi did it on purpose. She was deliberately provoking him.

He thought he would be particularly angry. In fact, he was indeed angry, but he was secretly laughing in anger.

Pulling out the chair, George Sheng did not take it to the dining room to eat. Instead, he sat down and ate in silence.

Song Xi felt happy in her heart. It was not too late for the woman to take revenge in ten minutes. She really thought she was a soft persimmon and pinched him at will. She really hated that she was not a chemistry major, otherwise she would have poisoned him with some medicine.

She naively thought that George Sheng had swallowed up his cowardice and felt that she would be more enthusiastic about eating, but who would have expected...