Life With You

Ren Lina did not deliberately speak to Song Xi in a arrogant tone, but it was this objective statement that hurt her heart and lungs even more. In an instant, Song Xijue's heart was dug out and exposed to the public. He couldn't feel it and just stood there blankly.

Seeing this, Ren Lina's eyes quickly flashed with a hint of unbearability. She looked away and walked out, saying, I'll ask the nanny to come in and teach you.

After that, he left the kitchen in the blink of an eye.

Song Xi remained motionless, as if she was a body without a heart, and she was like a zombie. Not long after, the nanny came in, looked at Song Xi and said, Miss Song, what do you want to do at noon? I'll help you prepare it.

In just a few seconds, millions of thoughts ran through Song Xi's mind. It's not that she never thought about giving up her job, but what would be the consequences if she just walked away now? After living for twenty-six years, she finally understood that the reason why she could live unscrupulously in the past was because of Song Yuanqing's presence. Even though she kept saying that she did not rely on Song Yuanqing, she could not deny that she had always lived under his protection.

Now that Song Yuanqing is not with her, she can't do whatever she wants. At the very least, she can't worry him anymore.

Lowering her gaze, Song Xi pretended to handle the tomatoes, but in fact she was covering the tears that were about to well up in her eyes. She opened her lips and whispered, You can take whatever you want.

The nanny went to the refrigerator to get ingredients, mumbling what the wife liked to eat, what the husband liked to eat, and what George Sheng liked to eat.

Song Xi accidentally shed tears onto the cutting board. She quickly raised her hand to wipe her eyes, pretending that nothing was wrong.

In the living room, Ren Lina walked back and sat on the sofa with an embarrassed look on her face. George Sheng usually didn't like to talk much, but he was always sharp-minded. Seeing this, he asked, What's wrong?

Ren Lina used the action of peeling oranges to relieve her guilty conscience, and replied in a gentle tone: I am just soft-hearted and can't be a bad person. I feel uncomfortable even letting her cook a meal.

George Sheng asked: Did she argue with you?

Ren Lina said: She dares to be so stubborn...Looking at her look, I suddenly feel quite pitiful.

Song Xi's expression of daring to be angry but afraid to speak appeared in George Sheng's mind. He was silent for a few seconds and said out loud: If you let her cook, you are wasting food.

Ren Lina said: You have to do it even if you lose one. After entering our Qiao family, do you still want to be the eldest daughter of the Song family? When her father forced you to marry her, did you ever think that his daughter would have a good life? A difficult day?

George Sheng suddenly stopped talking because his heart suddenly felt stuffy and he couldn't breathe.

Ren Lina didn't notice anything strange about him, and said directly: Don't always spoil her. Just do whatever she says. Your father has something to do with Song Yuanqing, but you don't owe Song Xi anything. In three years, you will be with her. It makes me sad to think about living under the same roof with someone I don't like.

George Sheng had an expressionless face and reached for the cigarette case. Ren Lina frowned lightly and said, Stop smoking. You've been smoking more frequently recently than before.

George Sheng ignored it and lit one anyway, then got up and walked out.

Ren Lina didn't call him. George Sheng stepped out. As he passed the kitchen, he glanced in uncontrollably. He saw Song Xi's back, standing in front of the chopping board. The nanny beside him was saying something to her. He looked at Not seeing the expression on her face.

The nanny taught Song Xi how to cook step by step. The first dish was pineapple meat. Song Xi was like a robot, without saying a word, cutting as he was told, frying as much as he was told, adding as much sugar and vinegar as he was told, and he was as obedient as a mute. .

Although she didn't show any displeasure or impatience, the nanny also felt something strange about Song Xi and didn't dare to say too much. She tried to say as little as possible.

After the first dish was finished and the nanny took it out, Ren Lina asked: Did she cook it?

The nanny nodded and replied, Yes, I made it myself.

Ren Lina's eyes flashed with a hint of ridicule, There's nothing you can't learn. It just depends on whether you want to.

George Sheng was outside smoking and teasing the dog. Half an hour later, Ren Lina came in person and asked him to come in, saying that he wanted to taste the food.

George Sheng was also curious about what Song Xi had done. Looking at Ren Lina's appearance, she seemed quite complacent. He walked into the back room and came to the dining room. When he saw the four well-selling dishes on the table, the first thing in his heart was The question is, did Song Xi do it?

Ren Lina handed him the chopsticks, Let's try the skills of people who don't know how to cook.

George Sheng took the chopsticks by mistake and took a bite of the old pineapple meat. He swore that this was the most normal dish he had ever tasted made by Song Xi. Not only was it cooked, but it also tasted very authentic.

Ren Lina asked him if it tasted good, but he felt like something was stuck in his throat and was speechless.

For some reason, Song Xi's cooking was not unpalatable, but he suddenly felt sour in his mouth.

The mother and son were trying dishes in the dining room when suddenly the nanny ran out of the kitchen. Although she didn't say anything in a hurry, Ren Lina turned around and asked, What's wrong?

The nanny said, Ms. Song accidentally cut her hand. I'm going to find a band-aid to bandage her.

Ren Lina frowned slightly when she heard this. Before she could say anything, George Sheng beside her had already walked toward the kitchen with long legs.

In the kitchen, Song Xi took her cut finger to the faucet, turned on the cold water, and rinsed her left index finger. She was distracted just now, and the tip of the knife directly poked her finger. The knife was too sharp, and it took two seconds to see blood. It took five seconds before I felt the sting.

The blood flowed out all of a sudden, which startled the nanny, but Song Xi's face was expressionless. The only thing she was afraid of was the disgusting blood dripping on the cutting board.

She was flushing water in front of the sink when footsteps came from behind. Song Xi thought it was the nanny, so she didn't look back.

George Sheng looked at her injured finger, which was still bleeding out under the water, but she seemed to be fine, not in pain or itching.

With anger in his eyes, George Sheng stepped forward and raised his hand to clasp her left wrist. Song Xi was stunned for a moment, and then she saw the person next to her clearly. She instinctively lowered her face and pulled her arm out of his palm.

George Sheng did not expect Song Xi to react so violently. She was able to break away from him for a moment. He raised his eyelids and stared at her with burning eyes.

After Song Xi's momentary anger passed, he immediately returned to calmness. He took out the tissue next to him and wrapped it around his fingers before turning around and leaving.

George Sheng raised his hand and grabbed her arm again. This time, he tightened it tightly, so tight that Song Xihui clearly felt in danger.

Slowly raising her eyes to look at him, Song Xi whispered: What are you doing?

George Sheng stared at her and asked instead: What are you doing?

Song Xi said: George Sheng, if you want to quarrel, go out and quarrel. Don't quarrel at your house in front of your family.

When she said this, her tone was extremely calm, but her eyes were extremely provocative. It felt like she was putting her life and death at risk. I will discuss the matter with you now.

George Sheng looked at her without blinking, whether he was angry or angry, and was speechless for a moment.