George Sheng was still sitting on the sofa in the living room downstairs. The news broadcast was over, and the weather forecast was over. Even the eight o’clock **** romance drama was also finished. Some people simply took the yellow crane to go. Never return!

Fortunately, he was still waiting for her here. George Sheng sat and got angry. The point was boredom, and he knew that Song Xi didn't come back to report to him because he was willing to sit here and wait.

I was holding my breath, the phone rang, and George Sheng answered the phone call from Huo Jiamin, and a woman's voice came from inside: "Is there time tonight? Come to my house for dinner."

George Sheng obviously has time, but...

"What day?" he asked.

Huo Jiamin said: "I can't have dinner in a few days? I just called a few of them and they can all come."

George Sheng said: "Then you guys get together."

Huo Jiamin raised his voice a little bit, and said suspiciously, "What do you mean? Is something all right?"

George Sheng said, "I have something."

Huo Jiamin said: "A few of them are fine, who are you having trouble with?"

George Sheng frowned, "I'm talking like a follower of some of their families. I must be idle if they are okay?"

Huo Jiamin said angrily: "These are the only people you can meet."

George Sheng remembered that Yuan Bao said that he was like a dumb, and his black eyes showed an atmosphere that he could not compete with women and villains. He replied impatiently: "It's not that nobody is playing with you. I have no time to listen to you. ."

After a few words, George Sheng hung up the phone, and then enjoyed solitude in the living room alone.

For about ten minutes, he heard footsteps coming from the stairs. He looked sideways and found that Song Xi had come down from the stairs. She had changed her clothes for going out and put on a light makeup. The key is also carrying two cat-packed backpacks. Through the small window, he saw Coke and Qiup inside.

The two looked at each other, and Song Xi took the lead to say hello, "Jiamin asked me to go to her house for dinner. Do you know what she likes? I'll buy some and take it with me."

Generally, two people who are ‘unfamiliar’, as long as they have common friends, the topic is always easier to open up.

George Sheng was quiet for a few seconds, then got up and said, "I'm about to go there too, and take you a ride."

After that, he stepped upstairs, Song Xi sat on the sofa and waited for him. Not long after, George Sheng changed his clothes and went out together.

Song Xi remembered that when George Sheng drove, she didn't like others to sit in the back, so she opened the rear door, put Coke and Qixi in first, and sat in the passenger.

On the way, George Sheng said: "Huo Jiamin is an alcoholic and likes to drink red wine."

Song Xi was in a trance. Hearing the words, he slowly replied: "Oh, well, then you can put me down at Chang'an Road. I will pick a bottle of red wine and give it to her."

George Sheng said, "In the red hotels on Chang'an Road, the wine is not cheap, but the truth is mixed. Do you recognize the wine?"

Song Xi replied truthfully: "Half understood."

George Sheng did not tease, but said in his usual tone: "I have a bottle of wine in my trunk. I will lend it to you first."

Song Xi paused for a while, and then said: "Thank you, no need."

George Sheng said: "I don't take Chang'an Road."

Song Xi originally wanted to say, wherever she is, as long as it is convenient for him, just put her down, but when the words came to her lips, she suddenly became more concerned, and secretly said: Is George Sheng kindly trying to help her?

With this kind of speculation, Song Xi didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. It turns out that she was right.

George Sheng is ready, if she pushes her nose to face again, don't blame him for turning his face and denying people.

There were gifts too, Song Xi didn't need to get out of the car temporarily, but it didn't look good for the two of them to ride in a car. After all, the secrets under the same roof were only known to the third party, Yuan Bao.

Thinking about it, Song Xi said tentatively: "You just need to put me down on Yulin Street."

Yulin Street is very close to where Huo Jiamin lives, and it takes no more than ten minutes to walk.

George Sheng said ‘um’, barely agreeing.

The car drove all the way to the city, waiting for the red light in the middle, not to mention Song Xi, presumably George Sheng did not expect that the night city is so big, and there are tens of millions of people. They are so dead that they are hit by Chang Jingle. People share a car.

By coincidence, Jing Shao was also waiting for the red light. The window was lowered. He was sitting in the orange-red Lamborghini, whistling at the black Bentley Tim Yue next door, winking and asking: "Hey, why are you two together? ?"

His car was parked on the side of the co-driver. Song Xi had a scalp numb at the time. He thought it was going to be exposed. He was stunned. George Sheng, who could only hear the driver's seat, replied without changing his face and heartbeat: "I saw halfway through. She, take her for a while."

Chang Jingle smiled and said, "Why haven't I encountered such a good thing?"

George Sheng didn't bother to pay attention to him, keep his eyes away.

Song Xi's heart was beating wildly, and she still maintained a light cloud on her face, chatting with Chang Jingle for the time to wait for the red light.

The red light turned green, George Sheng stepped on the accelerator, and immediately left the orange-red sports car behind him. Song Xi sat in the car and couldn't help saying: "The wine you brought me was not something Jiamin usually drinks. Brand right?"

George Sheng said lightly: "No."

She breathed a sigh of relief, which was fine.

There are a lot of human spirits around, and any small details are exposed.

George Sheng Yuguang caught a glimpse of her acting like a guilty conscience, and felt funny inexplicably. Of course, he could not smile in front of her.

The two cars drove back and forth into the community. When they got off, Song Xi was carrying two backpacks in one hand and red wine in the other. Chang Jing was happy when he saw it, and walked forward to help her pick it up, still muttering: "Some People really don't wink at all. How can a lady hold so many things by herself? Come, I'll hold them for you."

Song Xi smiled, "No need..."

"It's okay, Coke and Qiup, we are old friends."

Chang Jingle was familiar with him, and no matter what Qixi and Coke thought, George Sheng heard this, and Yu Guang glanced at Song Xi and gave her a look.

Song Xi didn't see it. Even if she saw it, she would be puzzled. What Chang Jingle said, staring at her for?

The three of them took the elevator upstairs together. Chang Jingle remembered something in the middle of the journey. He looked at Song Xi and asked, "You didn't work the night shift today?"

Song Xi paused and replied aloud: "I took a leave today."

Chang Jingle asked: "Why did you ask for leave suddenly?"

Song Xi said, "I have a little cold."

Chang Jing Leduo cared about people and immediately showed her meticulous care. Song Xi was a little bit overwhelmed, and there was a person standing next to him. In this way, George Sheng seemed superfluous.

Although he knew that George Sheng didn't like her, he had a strong sense of reputation. After all, the two were husband and wife. Although she was a passive one, it was blatant.

Song Xi nodded and smiled, her heart was extremely nervous, for fear that someone could not help but be mad again, and she would be embarrassed then.

Sure enough, before the elevator was upstairs, George Sheng glanced at Chang Jingle coldly, and said coldly, "I want to be a friend of women so I can go to the Women's Federation to work tomorrow."

When Song Xi heard this, he didn't know if it was panic or gratifying, but this time he didn't scold her.