Chapter 306 (1/2)

Song Xi was very puzzled that the ham was well fried.

She also has a plate, picked up chopsticks to the mouth, tentatively bit a small mouthful... Sweet?!

Ham itself is salty, and she mistook sugar for salt. Now it's not salty or sweet. It tastes really strange.

Embarrassed to put down the chopsticks, Song Xi looked up and apologized: ”I mistook sugar and salt. I'm sorry.”

Georges Sheng was suffocating and couldn't do such a good job. But every time she apologized, she would never change. He looked at her and asked seriously, ”did you mean it?”

Song Xi shook his head, ”No.”

George Sheng's eyes passed a blur of impatience and silence. ”Are you still a woman?”

Song Xiwei looked down and said, ”my father said I would never get married...”

George Sheng did not expect that she would say so. He burst into a smile and said, ”your father has a little foresight.”

Song Xi sighed, half joking, half seriously said: ”no, it's not easy to get married, or fake.”

Hearing the words, Georges Sheng's expression changed a little, and then said blandly: ”as for your craft, whoever marries you is unlucky.”

Song Xi light smile: ”it seems that I have to find a chef in the future.”

George Sheng looked down at the bowl of Chinese yam porridge, scooped a spoonful into his mouth, and then said, ”you can't do anything. Why do people want you?”

Song Xi raised his eyes and said, ”can I still see a doctor?”

Georges Sheng lips light hook, said with a sneer: ”it is also out of your heart.”

Song Ximei's eyes glared. After a pause, she said, ”you still say that it's a problem whether you can find your wife in the future.”

As soon as the words came out, Georges Sheng took a spoon in his hand and took a slow beat. He looked up at Song Xi.

Song Xi is still a little afraid of him, but this kind of moment must withstand the pressure. She looks at him for three seconds. Without any trace, she drops her eyes, picks up a spoon and drinks porridge silently. Well, she still can't stand it.

After a few seconds, George Sheng's indifferent voice came: ”I can't find it, I don't want to find it.”

Song Xi didn't feel too bad when he heard his voice, so he raised his head and asked, ”just now I have time. Do you want to do a psychological test?”

George Sheng did not look at her, thin lips open, lack of interest: ”boring.”

Song Xi subconsciously said: ”boredom is the only way to pass the time. It won't be long. It should be a part of speech therapy.”

In her tone of voice, she was a little coquetry that she was not easy to detect. Georges Sheng was a master who was soft but not hard. She didn't agree, but she didn't refuse.

Song Xi knew that he would acquiesce, and immediately took out his mobile phone to look for it. After a while, she said in a voice, ”come on, let's start. Question one, where do you usually go when you are bored?”

”The racecourse,” Georgeson said

Song Xi said: ”it's not a question and answer, it's a multiple-choice question. You wait for me to say the option. A go to a busy place to see hot girls; A place where you can sit down and read a book with a glass of juice: C I don't know. Maybe you can drive around. ”

”There's no choice for me,” Georgeson said

Song Xi said, ”if there are only three options, you have to choose. Which one do you choose?”

George Sheng bowed his head and drank porridge. After a few seconds, he said, ”C.”

”Second question, do you have any stars you particularly like. A yes, you are the loyal iron powder of so and so; B yes, but you like several stars at the same time; C yes, but you only appreciate their talents. ”