Life With You

With George Sheng sitting in town, Xiao Guoan felt awkward to chat with Song Xi again, but he was afraid of cold spots and could only talk about work and life.

George Sheng was in a cold aura that no strangers should enter. Xiao Guoan didn't dare to talk to him rashly. He was really fidgeting.

At first, Song Xi was a little depressed. When Xiao Guoan talked to her when she was a child, she was soothing and chilling, as if she had eaten a good meal, but she got stuck in her throat and just wanted to throw up.

But now George Sheng is a good thing Xiao Guoan can see but can't eat, let him also experience the feeling of scratching his heart.

It’s not the first time Song Xi feels that George Sheng is quite useful. Sometimes the three words “George Sheng” just show up. They are all tokens on the table of Lord Yan, which is frightening, not to mention his deity. , Other people are only holding their breath and trembling with fear.

Of course, Song Xi no longer has this feeling. She has been a big girl for many years and became a mother-in-law, and finally she doesn't have to suffer this sin again.

Because of a good mood, Song Xi picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for George Sheng.

Turning her head to look at Xiao Guoan, she asked, "Uncle Xiao, do you want to add tea?"

Xiao Guoan waved his hand quickly: "No, I still have it."

Don't say he is asking Song Xi now, just say that Song Xi invited the Bodhisattva, who would dare to call the people around George Sheng?

After George Sheng greeted Xiao Guoan after entering the door, he didn't speak again. At this moment, he suddenly asked, "Do cats really like fish?"

Naturally, he talked to Song Xi. Song Xi glanced at George Sheng, and then said: "Canned fish can be eaten. I have never fed the whole fish."

George Sheng said, "The fish here tastes pretty good. Pack a copy for your cat?"

Song Xi said, "Forget it, take it back to Bacheng to get rich and eat it."

A smile flashed across George Sheng's eyes, but he teased: "A cat is a pro-cat, and a dog is not a pro-dog?"

Song Xi provocatively said: "It was originally picked up halfway."

George Sheng said: "You have never raised a dog. A dog is loyal. If you treat him well, he will definitely treat you well. If you encounter danger and difficulties, he will not leave you and run away."

Having said that, George Sheng added a straightforward sentence: "The more you deal with dogs, the more you don't like to make friends. There are fewer bad dogs and more bad people."

Song Xi hadn't spoken to George Sheng before coming. He mentioned cats and fishes just now, and she didn't expect that he was going to talk about it.

If she sees through but doesn't say what to say, then George Sheng is a sharp spear and a sword. This is no less unpleasant than just reaching out to slap Xiao Guoan.

Suddenly she couldn't bear to look at Xiao Guoan's expression, but in fact, Song Xi still underestimated Xiao Guoan's psychological quality. In other words, she still didn't understand what George Sheng said before. If you ask for help, you should have an attitude of asking. What is the concept.

George Sheng's words fell, and it was not Song Xi who was next, but Xiao Guoan. He seemed to have nothing, and smiled and said, "Xiaoxi loves cats. Her father told me that she comes home from get off work every day. I just held the cat in my hand, and I said I would give her another one. Her dad wouldn't let it go because she was too tired to raise more."

George Sheng did not change his face, and said as usual: "Listening to Xi'er, Deputy Prosecutor Xiao has a deep friendship with her father?"

This is George Sheng taking the initiative to speak to him, Xiao Guoan is nervous, but at the same time he can't accompany him with a smile: "Yes, I have been in friendship for many years, Xiaoxi also grew up with me."

George Sheng said: "Then when her father had an accident, why did Deputy Prosecutor Xiao not answer her phone?"

Xiao Guoan didn't expect George Sheng to ask so straightforwardly. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Song Xi, who was sitting on the back of the chair, her eyes drooping, her lips pressed, making it clear that she didn't want to talk.

In an instant, Xiao Guoan’s cold sweat almost fell, trying to maintain his composure, and said aloud: “I explained to Xiaoxi before that her father’s business was not because I didn’t want to help, but because the prosecutor’s office was very busy. After giving the death order, no one is allowed to contact the family of Brother Song privately. I am also afraid of outlaws. In fact, I asked a lot of people secretly and thought of many ways. I was so worried that I couldn't sleep all night and night..."

George Sheng didn't recognize the emotions and anger on his face, and his voice was very calm and said: "Her father's affairs have passed for a year. For such a long time, the procuratorate has been stopping you from letting you contact Xi'er?"

Xiao Guoan was over half a hundred years old, his temples were white, sitting on a chair, his face was not to mention ugly, and he wanted to explain but couldn't find a reason for a while. His speechless look looked both angry and sad.

"We don’t want to care about whether you’re really running around for her dad’s affairs. Xi’er called me the day before yesterday and said that you are asking her for help. To be clear, it’s for me to help. Then I won’t go around with you. Xi'er’s role is to spread the word. She has already told me your problem. Now I tell you that your nephew’s trouble in Thailand is not too big. I can help, but I don’t want to help. You know why you don’t want to help."

Xiao Guoan finally turned white, from red to white, in an instant.

"Don't think Xi'er said something in front of me. Even if she doesn't say anything, I will give her favors for those who were good to her before. As for those who flew separately in difficult times, I will also. Just remember, Yecheng is so big, I am not the only one who can help you, Deputy Prosecutor Xiao can choose another expert."

After finishing speaking, he squeezed the paper towel beside the bottom plate, wiped his hands, and looked at Song Xi: "Let's go, it's not that you can still taste the taste of your childhood without changing the place."

Song Xi got up, took the bag in one hand and the coat in the other.

"Uncle Xiao, I'm sorry I didn't help you."

Nodding slightly, Song Xi turned to leave.

Xiao Guoan said: "I'm sorry Xiaoxi."

Song Xi smiled, "I'm not sorry, I wish you prosperous official future, the better you go."

Leaving the private room with George Sheng, Song Xi did not speak. When approaching the front desk, she bowed her head to open the bag. George Sheng said, "I bought it."

Song Xi was taken aback, raised his eyes to look at him, and George Sheng walked forward without squinting his eyes and looking calm.

Until he got into the car, George Sheng fastened his seat belt with one hand and Song Xi said, "You were a little handsome just now."

George Sheng looked at her sideways. Song Xi paused for three seconds and then said again: "Well, it's very handsome. I haven't been so relieved in a long time. If you don't come, I will at best refuse him. Now you want to say I said everything I didn't want to say, I just had two words in my heart, happy."

A light flashed across George Sheng's eyes. Don't start. He looked ahead and started the car while saying, "But I also offended Xiao Guoan."

Hearing that, Song Xi glanced at him sideways, and said suspiciously: "Come here, are you afraid of offending him?"

George Sheng is indeed not afraid. Isn't this just asking for personal favors?

Without changing his face, George Sheng said, "If he wears small shoes behind his back in the future, this will be charged to you."

Song Xi replied without thinking about it: "If he dares to wear small shoes for you, you can prevent him from wearing shoes in the future. Do you think he is stupid or when I am stupid?"