Life With You

On the way back, the person who said she would go to bed without watching the Spring Festival Gala was Song Xi, but as soon as she entered the house, Ren Lina just said casually: This year's Spring Festival Gala is quite interesting.

Song Xi immediately answered: I would also like to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Without waiting for George Sheng to take her into the room, she sat directly on the sofa in the living room. She looked serious and didn't look like she was drunk at all. George Sheng felt funny in her heart, so she secretly said to him: Help I’ll pour you a cup of strong tea.”

I really can't stand it without tea.

On the day of the Spring Festival, mobile phones buzzed constantly. Before finishing a sketch, Ren Lina had already received three New Year greeting calls. She took her mobile phone to the balcony, and occasionally she could hear her voice speaking Cantonese.

Qiao Ai Wen also answered several overseas calls from the United States, sitting on the sofa and speaking English.

Song Xi set the vibrator on her phone, and it started ringing every now and then, all with New Year's greetings.

As for George Sheng's cell phone, it suddenly rang many times in succession. He picked it up and saw that there was another commotion on WeChat's Dancing with Demons.

Song Xi was also in the group. He looked down for a few times and couldn't help laughing.

George Sheng whispered: Don't hang out with them, you won't learn anything good.

Song Xi said: Chang Jingle and Jiamin just want to teach me to be bad.

George Sheng looked sideways at her: Do you want to be bad?

Song Xi looked at George Sheng's handsome face so close at hand, and suddenly raised an arm, hooked it around his neck, and took the initiative to step forward and kiss him, perfectly explaining what it means to be so beautiful that you can't help yourself. .

Qiao Aiwen was sitting on the imperial concubine's couch behind her. When she caught a glimpse of her from the corner of her eye, she raised her hand as if to block her, and frowned: Oh, what are you doing? I'm still a child.

George Sheng said in a low voice: Go back to the house and make a phone call.

Qiao Aiwen made a 'cut' sound, put on her slippers and walked while saying: I forgot about my sister when I had a wife.

There were only two of them left in the living room for the time being. George Sheng pressed over to kiss her. Song Xi put her hand on his chest, tilted her head back, lay lazily on the sofa, and said with a faint smile: Don't make trouble.

George Sheng felt itchy and unbearable, staring at her beautiful face with his dark eyes, and asked again: What did your father say?

Song Xi smiled: Guess.

George Sheng said: No guess, I will go see him in person tomorrow.

Song Xi asked: What if my dad doesn't agree?

George Sheng said: Anyway, we have received the certificate. We are legal. Anyone who wants to break up will have to bear the reputation of moral corruption at the least.

Song Xi's eyes narrowed slightly: So you are this kind of person.

George Sheng said: I can be worse. Do you want to see it?

Song Xi said angrily: Oh~ his face turned red as he spoke.

George Sheng raised his eyelids: What?

Song Xi stared at him, as if he had done something to her by playing rogue.

With eyes full of innocence, George Sheng asked, Where are you thinking again?

Song Xi picked up the pillow next to her and held it in front of her. Maybe her mind was too active, but it wasn't her fault, it was the alcohol.

Ren Lina came out from the balcony and saw George Sheng and Song Xi sitting on the sofa and having sex. George Sheng was her son, but except when he was very young, he would act coquettishly with her and ask her for things. Basically, after the age of five, he would No, he has always been mature and calm beyond his years. Many times, she felt that he was almost indifferent and lacked the fireworks.

But at a quick glance just now, she actually saw the two of them fighting for a cushion, and George Sheng also had a slight smile on his face.

The sun really comes out from the north.

Seeing Ren Lina, Song Xi immediately sat down and called aunt.

Ren Lina said: I asked someone to prepare the late-night snack at noon. I will eat dumplings in the evening. The fillings are ready-made. I will make them now and eat at twelve o'clock later.

Song Xi stood up immediately after hearing this: No, auntie, I'll go pack it.

Ren Lina was also rare and kind: You just sit and watch TV, I'll be there.

Song Xifei said she would go, and finally George Sheng stood up and said to Ren Lina, I'll go pack it with her.

When George Sheng went home these years, he only passed by the kitchen a limited number of times, let alone entering the kitchen. Ren Lina was particularly surprised. She led the two of them to the kitchen and took out four portions of stuffing from the refrigerator, one of which was shrimp.

Xiaowen said that Song Xi likes to eat shrimp, so I asked someone to prepare a portion of shrimp meat.

Song Xi was particularly moved in her heart. She raised the corners of her lips and said, Thank you, auntie.

With a smile on her face, Ren Lina repeatedly asked if the two of them were really okay. Song Xi just patted her chest and assured her. After Ren Lina left, George Sheng looked at her and said, Can you make dumplings?

Song Xi pursed her plump lips, blinked her eyes, raised her head and replied, I can eat dumplings.

There were only two of them in the huge kitchen. George Sheng finally lost restraint and hugged her over, bending down to kiss her. Song Xi felt sleepy when she closed her eyes, but her tongue could not help but cater to him. After a while, George Sheng raised his head first. , said in a low and hoarse voice: Go home after dinner.

Song Xi was dazed and looked up at him: Aren't you staying here these days?

There was a naked aggression in George Sheng's pupils like precious jewels. He opened his thin lips and said in a deep voice: I don't want to bear it anymore, go home and do business.

The boat in Song Xi's heart was rolling on the top of the waves, swinging back and forth. She tried hard to control her restless emotions. She said softly: Your mother has been looking forward to you coming home for two days all year round. How can you be so embarrassed to just leave at night in your thirties? Walk?

George Sheng stared at her without blinking: We will leave in the second grade of junior high school.

Song Xi said: You can stay a few more days, since we have a holiday recently.

George Sheng said in a deep voice: Don't bargain with me. Believe it or not, I will...

Song Xi hurriedly stepped forward to hug him and interrupted: Okay, okay, let's make dumplings first.

George Sheng stood still, deliberately aloof: You are the one who is clamoring for the bag, so wrap it yourself while I watch.

Song Xi raised his head, looked at him eagerly and said, I don't know how to wrap, you teach me.

George Sheng lowered his gaze, and two seconds later said: Call me husband.

Song Xi's pretty face turned red, she wrinkled her nose slightly, and said in a low voice: Husband~

George Sheng said: Speak louder.

Song Xi risked his life: Husband!

George Sheng's bones were so weak that he couldn't help kissing her. He turned around and warned her not to seduce him casually.

The huge kitchen was brightly lit. George Sheng was standing, and Song Xi was sitting on a chair, with her head poking at him. He was holding a dumpling wrapper in his left hand and chopsticks in his right hand to pick out the fillings...

Is this possible?

You pack another one.

George Sheng wrapped five or six bags in a row, but Song Xi still said the same thing: I don't understand, just wrap another one.

George Sheng remained calm and suddenly looked up at the kitchen door: Mom.

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Xiteng stood up from the chair, holding a dumpling wrapper in one hand and chopsticks in the other. He said without looking back, Just leave it alone, I'll do it.

George Sheng put down his chopsticks and watched Song Xi pretending to be decent. After a while, Song Xi felt the silence behind him was strange. He turned around and saw no one or ghost.