After being dressed as cannon fodder, I tear up the script

"uncle?"

Xing Wenkang couldn't sit still. Although he knew that Gao She was angry, Gao She would never interfere with the Xing family's affairs, so he would never call the Xing family.

Hearing Gao Wen's words, Xing Wenkang's heart suddenly became angry.

It's not because of Song Jingxi that Gao She targeted him so suddenly.

"I didn't do anything to offend my uncle. He knows whose fault it is," Xing Wenkang said angrily, "Mom, let's stop talking. I'll call him."

Before Gao Wen could speak, Xing Wenkang hung up his phone.

She hesitated for a while, then put the phone away, turned around and saw Xing Yuan standing behind her, and asked, "What did Gao She call you? It's nothing serious, he usually calls me first."

Xing Yuan stopped when he heard the words, lowered his head and said to Gao Wen, "We talked about business matters, and asked me to let Xing Wenkang exercise more, don't keep thinking that you can reach the sky by relying on the Xing family, I think what he said is very reasonable .”

I'm afraid it makes sense because of the money, Gao Wen thought to herself, but didn't say it out loud.

"Xing Wenkang has become more and more unscrupulous recently." Xing Yuan knocked on the back of the sofa and said, "You also take care of his private life. I heard that he lived with a man a few days ago? He is still a man with no family background. He should pay attention, Song Jingxi is fine, but there is another person who has no ability to climb high, I can't afford to lose this person."

"When did you know?" Gao Wen asked, "Why didn't you tell him in person a few days ago."

"I just found out that Jing made trouble for me not long ago. I froze his bank card to see how he raised men outside." Xing Yuan hated iron and steel, "Did you just talk to him on the phone? Tell him, let him go What embarrassing thing I found, it’s not just as simple as freezing the bank card, it’s very wild if you don’t have the heart.”

Gao Wen was silent and pursed her lips.

I thought to myself that I had already told Xing Wenkang last time, but he didn't remember it.

I talked to him earlier that Song Jingxi was better than that poor boy who didn't know where he came from, but he just didn't listen.

According to what Xing Yuan said just now, Xing Yuan seems to be quite satisfied with Song Jingxi, and doesn't mind that Song Jingxi is a man.

If Song Jingxi and Xing Wenkang can succeed, it's fine for her not to have a grandson.

She is a person whose interests come first, if she can marry the Song family...

Do more harm than good.

The phone rang continuously, and Gao She remembered that he had already turned the ringer of the phone to silent.

The young man next to him still had his eyes closed, but he had obviously been pulled back a little bit soberly in his sleep.

Song Jingxi turned over, revealing a large area of ​​skin on her back, Gao She picked up the phone, threw it aside, and pulled the quilt back for Song Jingxi.

"Well……"

Song Jingxi was a little unhappy. After being wrapped up, he stretched out his arms from the quilt. Gao She couldn't laugh or cry, and whispered softly in his ear, "Cover it up, or put on your clothes before going to sleep."

Song Jingxi was stuck in the bed. He was with Gao She all afternoon. He was so exhausted that he didn't want to move.

Gao She is still talking in his ear, I hate it to death.

Song Jingxi patted his face lightly, angrily and coquettishly, "Don't disturb me, I want to sleep."

There were some inappropriate and eye-catching marks on the young Cibai's arm, and the hand that patted it was weak.

Gao She took his hand well, but the emotion in his eyes was not yet clear.

After a while, Song Jingxi finally woke up from his sleep.

In a daze, he hummed a few times uncomfortably, his opened eyes were filled with moist mist, his lips moved as if he was about to cry, "Bastard, Gao She, go away..."

After finishing speaking, she acted like a baby and stretched out her hand to ask someone to hug her.

Xing Wenkang over there stood at the window with his mobile phone and listened for a while, the wind on the window sill was cold and cold, very biting.

But now Xing Wenkang felt like he was on fire, his blood was boiling and his ears were burning hot.

Reality or dream, Xing Wenkang felt that he could no longer tell the difference.

Possession, jealousy, anger, and powerlessness reappeared alternately in his mind.

One more second and he's going crazy.

The mobile phone placed aside suddenly lit up, beeped, and went dark again.

Gao She glanced at it, but didn't touch the phone.

He bent down and stretched out his hand to pack Song Jingxi into his arms, "I've slept for three hours already, and I won't be able to sleep any more at night."

Gao She didn't do anything in the afternoon. When he wanted to do something, Song Jingxi had already hid in his arms and fell asleep. He had to stop halfway through the playing of the Great Harmony of Life.

Reminiscent of Song Jingxi losing his temper with himself and saying that his skills are poor, is this so bad that it makes people fall asleep?

Gao She was angry and funny, but also felt distressed.

He didn't know what Song Jingxi was doing during this time, he looked very tired, Gao She found that he was more prone to lethargy than usual.

"I stewed pork ribs and vegetable soup. It's sweet and clear. Get up and have a bowl?"

"Hmm..." Song Jingxi felt that he was still asleep, and when he heard Gao She say that, he felt very hungry, hummed lightly, his eyelids trembled, but he couldn't wake up.

Gao She took the home clothes on the side and put them on the person in his arms. He wanted to stand up and twist a towel for him, but Song Jingxi hadn't fully woken up yet, so he stuck to himself tightly, and wrinkled as soon as he pulled his hand off. Frowning and humming.

Gao She was happy, and happily carried him to the bathroom.

Since Song Jingxi came here last time, Gao She bought a soft chair and put it in the bathroom for emergencies.

Now comes in handy.

He twisted a hot towel and wiped Song Jingxi's face and hands. Seeing that Song Jingxi's eyes were slightly opened, he said softly, "Wake up, it's getting dark."

Song Jingxi just woke up, her vision was still hazy, and her voice was nasal, "What time is it?"

"It's five o'clock."

Gao She asked, "Go back to Songying at night or stay here?"

Song Jingxi didn't speak, and stared blankly at Gao She's hand for a long while, before he struggled and said, "Well, brother."

As expected, Song Jingxi didn't seem to accept herself so quickly.

Gao She stood up, thinking about something again.

"Did someone call just now?" Song Jingxi said, "I heard the phone ringing."

"Well, I made a mistake."

Song Jingxi nodded without doubt.

In the kitchen, the soup was still simmering on a low fire.

Gao She originally wanted to bring it into the room, but Song Jingxi insisted on going to the dining table.

Gao She had no choice but to obey him.

"Go and sit at the table, and I'll bring the soup."

On the table is the red mapo tofu, which looks soft and juicy and seems to melt in your mouth.

The steamed fish tail is dotted with a few rings of green and red peppers. It looks sweet and refreshing, without any fishy smell.

The pork ribs and vegetable soup from Gao Sheduan was fragrant and tangy. The seasonal vegetables had been stewed almost transparent and soaked in the soup, but the pork ribs were soft and rotten, but the soup was very clear.

Song Jingxi sat there waiting for Gao She to cook for himself, holding the chopsticks with both hands, and the words "I really want to eat" were in his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Gao She was very satisfied, and it seemed that his skills were quite suitable for the other party's wishes.

Song Jingxi hasn't had such an appetite for a long time. Although there are three meals a day for the aunt at Songying's place, they don't suit his appetite.

Either it feels too fishy, ​​and you want to vomit right after serving it, or you feel it is too salty, and you have no appetite, so you vomit after barely eating it.

During this period of time, he was tossed badly.

Naturally, he didn't think it was because of his aunt, because there was nothing wrong with eating before, Song Jingxi once thought it was because the original owner's body was too delicate, and it changed for a while.

"It's delicious, your cooking skills are really good." Song Jingxiguang ate half a bowl of rice with the soft and tender tofu, "I haven't been able to eat much for a while."

"Eat slowly," Gao She smiled, and served him a bowl of soup, "Who told you to avoid me, otherwise I could cook for you every day."

When this matter was brought up again, Song Jingxi had no words to refute. He faltered, "Why are you talking about this again? They all said it won't happen in the future."

Gao She put the soup on Song Jingxi's left hand, raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows, "Because I was sad, I dated a boyfriend and avoided seeing me, how can there be such a thing."

He suppressed his smile and said, "If you let me know that Xing Wenkang has crossed the line with you, I will not spare him."

Gao She's last sentence was for himself, Song Jingxi didn't feel sorry for him, he just curled his lips, "It doesn't matter how you deal with him, I don't like him and I won't feel sorry for him, anyway, just don't bully me."

"Then who do you like?"

Song Jingxi glared at him, blushing and said, "You, you asked knowingly."

Only then did Gao She laugh, "Drink some soup to warm your stomach."

After the meal, Gao She kept smiling, and Song Jingxi realized that Gao She not only had a bad personality, but was also an extremely narrow-minded person.

But it's pretty cute to be jealous.

It was as if he had always had himself in his heart.

Later Gao She sent people back, and hooked Gou Song Jingxi's hand while standing at the door, "Keep warm, if you're hungry, remember to cook something to eat at night, don't carry it, and send me a message before going to bed."

Gao She smiled, "If we live together, it will be easier for me to take care of you. Now I worry about it every day."

"I'm not a child anymore, why are you so worried." Song Jingxi snorted, "Don't think I don't know, your mind is full of dirty things, so I won't live with you, you go, I want Into the house."

Gao She took a step forward, wrapped the man in his arms, looked down at him without speaking, his eyes were ambiguous with aggression.

Song Jingxi retreated to the wall, rubbing his hands in his pockets uneasily, failing to meet Gao She's eyes for two seconds, he was defeated, "What are you doing?"

"Huh?" Gao She looked down at him, licked his lips, and asked him, "What are you doing?"

Song Jingxi's heart trembled when he asked back.

He blinked quickly and wanted to escape, but he was held against the wall and his arms, but he couldn't escape now, and he was firmly trapped in his arms.

Gao She leaned over and kissed the mole behind his ear, smiled, and said softly, "Kiss me once, and I'm leaving."

At that time, Song Ying monitored Song Jingxi through the door and saw Song Jingxi coming back. He rushed to the door to meet his younger brother excitedly. Who would have thought that Gao She would see Song Jingxi with his arms around him, raising his head and lowering his head.

Seeing him, Gao She didn't hesitate, reached out and wiped the corner of Song Jingxi's lips, and then greeted himself, "Young Master Song, we meet again."

Song Jingxi's hand was still holding Gao She's arm, and she looked at her with blank eyes, as if she was dazed by the kiss.

At that moment, Song Ying felt that his sky was about to collapse.

He stretched out his hand to pull Song Jingxi behind him, grabbed Gao She's collar fiercely, "What did you do to my brother?"

Gao She didn't look at Song Ying, but looked past Song Ying's ear, looked at Song Jingxi, and asked innocently, "What should I do, Xiaoxi, you've been discovered, do you want to tell me?"