Life With You

Song Xi Yuguang glanced at the hand that George Sheng grasped her wrist, like an electric shock, from the wrist to the heart, spreading to half of the body, but seeing that there was nothing unusual on George Sheng's face, she couldn't say anything.

After George Sheng ate one piece, he took the whole bag away from Song Xi. Song Xi saw it, "Look, I said you will like it."

Sitting on the lounge chair, Song Xi took another new bag and opened it to eat.

George Sheng didn't look at her, and asked casually: "Why do you want to play suddenly?"

Song Xi said: "I'm going to have a party after a while, I have reported badminton."

George Sheng's expression was the same, but his tone was a little ridiculous: "You are not tired enough at work? The opening party suffers more than usual."

Song Xi also casually replied: "Where can I compare with you, the only people who enter and leave are the gold caves. Looking at the feasting and feasting, we are a healthy party, there is no female public relations, and we drink mainly drinks."

When George Sheng heard this, his eyes changed slightly, and his voice revealed three-point displeasure and three-point provocation: "Who is teasing?"

Song Xi pretended not to understand, and hurriedly replied: "Don't dare to tease you, it's too late for me to envy you."

George Sheng said, "What do you envy? Want to be a female publicist?"

Song Xi let out a sizzle, and couldn't help but stare back at George Sheng.

George Shengyun was light and breezy, he was not afraid of it.

Song Xi knew that she was in the wrong, she was the first to get up, so she didn't dare to trouble George Sheng at this moment, just pretend to be a fake.

After a while, George Sheng took the initiative to say: "I thought you were stimulated, because it was just for a party. Is there a bonus for winning the first place?"

Song Xi lowered his head and ate a cherry, chewing and saying: "I can't take the first place, but people I hate can't take the first place."

George Sheng is not a person who likes to listen to gossip. After a short pause of these two seconds, he was wondering whether he should ask or not. It was obvious that he still wanted to hear about Song Xi.

"Who?" he asked.

Song Xi said: "A female colleague who has just been transferred from another place is still a classmate of my university. She loves to compare with me when she is in school. I have never provoke her, and I don’t even talk to her much, but she always I am an imaginary enemy, as long as it is related to me, regardless of whether it is various examinations or subject assignments, or even some activities organized by the school, she will compete with me."

George Sheng said lightly: "You can't beat her?"

Song Xi was anxious at the time, her beautiful eyes picked up and her voice was half a point higher: "Just kidding, who have I lost?"

A smile flashed across George Sheng's eyes, but he said, "There are people outside the world, and there are days outside the world. Those who can say something like you are either ignorant or too thick-skinned."

Song Xi didn't care: "You know I am the latter."

She honestly admitted that she had a thick-skinned face, which left George Sheng speechless. It felt like wearing other people's shoes to walk one's own way, leaving others nowhere to go.

After a few seconds, George Sheng suddenly said, "I have the urge to go to your party."

Song Xi turned his head to look at George Sheng, and asked seriously: "Do you really want to go? We can bring family members at the end of the year party. If you count the money by head, AA will do."

Song Xi's unconscious line of "family", I don't know how much trouble it caused in George Sheng's heart.

For a long time, their closest relationship has stopped with friends, but now, she says he is a family member.

Song Xi didn't notice the strangeness of George Sheng, and she encouraged herself: "If you have time, you can really come. We will have interactive games with family members later. It's not that interesting, but you must Never participated."

George Sheng asked calmly: "Do you want me to go?"

Song Xi nodded without hesitation: "I think you are too pitiful."

Poor?

George Sheng looked at Song Xi, his eyes full of seriousness and preparedness.

Song Xi knew that he was going to be angry again, but she still said sincerely: "On the way here today, I chatted with Yuan Bao. He said that you were very busy recently. I joked that you were making money again and making a profit at the end of the year. I know that the dinners and gatherings you want to attend must be irresistible entertainment. Since it is entertainment, you will almost always go to work."

"You see that I am usually very busy at work, but when I am not working, I am really happy. I don’t have many friends. Sheng Zai can talk a little bit of affection. When I’m not happy, there are people who take care of your mood. Make you happy."

After that, Song Xi glanced at George Sheng and moved the corners of her lower lips slightly: "I am not you. I have no right to judge whether you are happy or not, but I think it will be fun and fun. I want to bring you. Together, just relax after work."

Song Xi’s beautiful eyes clearly felt distressed, and George Sheng couldn’t tell from the bottom of his heart. He knew it was warm, but he didn’t want to be'poor' by a woman whose nose was not as high as his nose, so he suppressed everything in his heart. Shocked and replied without changing his face: "Who do you think the poor person would choose between making money and participating in your hospital party?"

What is the most poisonous man's mouth? George Sheng seemed to laugh at himself in one sentence, but it was all teasing Song Xi.

Hearing this, Song Xi knew what he meant, so he shrugged his shoulders readily and said lightly: "I'm a friendly suggestion, should I go see you."

I just said that I was a family member, but now it's friendship again...

When Song Xi said he was poor, he was not so angry. His black pupils sank, and George Sheng remained silent at first. Before long, he took the lead to get up from the bench and walk towards the badminton court.

Song Xi's **** hasn't been hot yet, and he wants to rest for another two minutes. George Sheng, who is opposite, has already picked up the racket, looking impatient.

Hurry up, put the last few honey cherries into his mouth, and Song Xi walked quickly to the court.

George Sheng held the ball, Song Xi stretched her arm, her eyes were serious: "Come on, just now I..."

Before she could finish her words, the white badminton shuttlecock flew quickly. Song Xi hurriedly picked up the ball with 120,000 points of energy. He was very strong, the ball was fast, and the ball was very strong. Song Xi's racket touched the ball. Just feel it.

She successfully caught the first shot, and George Sheng returned to the second shot with ease. Song Xi wanted to make a smash with the correct angle, but George Sheng was able to save it from such a tricky angle without much effort.

The two of them have played seven or eight rounds of this ball. For Song Xi, every ball is difficult, and each one is dangerous. While she is scared in her heart, she is very passionate. At least she can catch George Sheng. The ball is gone, not like it was in the first half.

However, Song Xi always thought George Sheng so simple.

Firstly, he is not releasing water; secondly, he did not use his best, so what does he mean?

Song Xi was rescued by George Sheng after a few smashes. Unexpectedly, he suddenly exerted his strength, and the white ball flew towards Song Xi's body at an incredible speed. Song Xi saw it with his own eyes, but there was no time to react.

The ball head hit her chest under the collarbone, the pain accounted for four points, but the anger instantly soared to 96 points.

The most insult to a player is that the ball is hit on his body.

She was not angry with George Sheng, but angry with her lack of talent and ability.