Life With You

When Song Xi and George Sheng and his party arrived on the island, it was more than 8 o’clock in the evening. It was already dark, but it was because of darkness that the huge luminous body in front could be seen, as if it had fallen on this island. As the car got closer, Song Xi saw the courtyard surrounded by white wooden fences. From a distance, he could only see the starlight hanging in the sky. It turned out that these light sources were all star lights tied to the fence. The message is the same as it was on Cuicheng Mountain in Night City.

There are trees in the yard, and the trees are also full of string lights. Looking around, it looks like a forest with glowing leaves. The illuminated yard is brightly lit, like a fairy tale.

Song Xi was sitting in the car. The car drove forward. She saw several horses walking in the middle of the car. Didn't this horse sleep?

When the car stopped at the door of the villa, George Sheng handed Song Xi a key with a ribbon, meaning it was a gift for her and asked her to open the door. He was not so romantic before. People around him once suspected that he would always be like this. 'Straight' down, until he fell in love with someone, then he realized that the so-called romance is to rack his brains to make the other person happy, so George Sheng is also playing with a romantic hand, which makes Yuan Bao very pleased.

After Song Xi got out of the car, walked to the door and opened the door. In addition to George Sheng, a group of people in the back were waiting. In addition to the people who took care of Qiaoqiao and Bojing, there were also daily cleaning and cooking.

The island is a private island. Apart from the owner, everyone else can’t walk in casually. George Sheng has tried to streamline his staff. If he and Song Xi have no children yet, two of them are enough. He can cook her food, but now after all Different, there are three kids around.

After entering the door, George Sheng arranged a room for the group of people. Song Xi went to see Qiao Qiao and Bo Jing. Yuesao smiled and said, "The two little babies can sleep well. Except for food, they are basically sleeping."

Song Xi said, "Does it hurt if I sleep too much?"

Yuesao smiled and replied: "No, the newborn baby just needs to sleep more, which is good for brain development and will be very smart when he grows up."

Hearing the words, Song Xi curled up the corners of her lips, stretched out her hand and gently touched Qiaoqiao's cheek, and touched the bridge of Silk Jing's nose, and whispered: "Then you sleep well, you can't sleep, mother sings a lullaby to you."

Xiaojie came next to Song Xi. Because of his short stature, he could only look up at his younger brother and sister. Song Xi picked him up when he saw it. He was young but sensible. He did not reach out to touch the baby directly, but spoke softly. : "Godmother, I can sing a lullaby, I will sing to my younger siblings."

Song Xi said, "Okay, you are so kind to them. When they grow up a little bit and can speak, let them call your brother."

Xiaojie was very happy, as if she couldn't wait, and said to Yuesao with a serious face: "You must take good care of your younger siblings and let them grow up quickly."

George Sheng walked in from the outside, and routinely asked people about the condition of Qiaoqiao and Silk, and then bent down his tall and long body and leaned over to look at the baby. Although his back was facing some people, no one would doubt the expression on his face at this moment. , Must be gentle.

At a later time, the concubine will have to rest. George Sheng carried Silk to a room on the first floor, turned on the light, the room was bright, and the many cabinets on the wall were all his favorite figure models. , Even the quilt is Xiaojie’s heart-warming Altman, and there is a Transformer that is nearly two meters high by the bed, and there is a soft white on the bay window.

Xiaojie struggled to get off George Sheng and came to the tall Transformers and hugged each other's thighs to show his love.

Xiaojie is famous for hugging people’s thighs. Needless to say, Song Xi and George Sheng, Yuan Bao and Tong Hao have also been held by him. Once Tong Hao was walking, Xiaojie rushed up from behind and shouted, “Do| Father hugged his left leg and almost made a somersault on Tong Hao.

Tong Hao still doesn't teach well, so he tells Xiaojie secretly, "Don't hug men's thighs. It's useless. Look at which elder sister or aunt is beautiful, go hug them."

I was so angry that Song Xi really wanted to tell Xiaojie that I would hug you Hao to do it in the future|Daddy’s thigh, it’s best to knock him down, but to the point of talking, Song Xi shook his head and was crazy. Tong Hao didn’t teach him well, how could she Control evil with evil?

She can only tell Xiaojie, "Usually play with your treasure|father."

Xiaojie asked: "What about Haogan|Father?"

Song Xi said: "Play with your Bogan|Daddy, find a beautiful wife when you grow up, play with your Haogan|Daddy, and play bachelor when you grow up."

Xiaojie was also agile and studious to inquire about the meaning of "battle bachelor". Song Xi suddenly thought of George Sheng. How about using him as an analogy?

Xiaojie held a Transformers figure in one hand and Da Bai's hand in the other. He fell asleep while lying on the bed. George Sheng and Song Xi turned off the lights and exited the room gently.

The room for the two of them was upstairs. George Sheng took her hand upstairs and opened the door. He touched a switch and the light turned on, but it was not a white light, but a soft light strip, but it was enough to illuminate the interior furnishings.

Song Xi saw the carefully arranged photo wall on the opposite side and scanned it at will. It was taken by Qiao Qiao and Bo Jing when they were born. The next day after giving birth, the two babies were wrapped in pink and blue. The little quilt, the snow-white little ball, can be beautiful even without opening your eyes.

The whole wall of Qiaoqiao and Silk, from birth to the present, every frame is a freeze-frame picture, Song Xi looked at it and tears burst into tears, George Sheng came up from behind and turned her around, Song Xi Turning his head, I realized that there were also many photos on the wall behind her, all of them.

There were her childhood and teenage years. Most of them grew up. Every picture was smiling. Song Xi knew that she looked good, but staring at the photo in front of her, she still said bitterly, "How can I? Looks so good?"

George Sheng said: "A hero sees the same thing."

Song Xi looked around, "Isn't a picture of you posted?"

George Sheng said, "You will take pictures for me in the past two months, and then hang up after washing."

Song Xi turned his head, "Do you want to drive?"

George Sheng quickly leaned down and took a bite according to her lips. It was indeed a bite. When the kiss was already ‘hateful’, only gnawing was the instinct of the animal.

Song Xi thought he was going to be beastly again, but George Sheng just bit her, then he took her to the bay window, and then picked up the guitar on the sofa.

Song Xi saw that there was a guitar in the room.

George Sheng sat opposite Song Xi, holding the guitar, and placing his white and slender fingers on the strings. A few seconds later, with the pleasing sound of the strings vibrating, George Sheng's deep magnetic voice followed, "You Accompany me into the summer of the cicadas, across the hustle and bustle of the city, the singing is wandering, your eyes like flowers..."

Song Ximei stared slightly, looking at George Sheng in surprise. She had known him for almost four years. She never knew that he could still play the guitar, and what he was singing was not...

"I really miss you. In every rainy season, what you choose to forget is the one I reluctant to give up. The paper is short and long, and there are not too many ripples. My story is all about you, how can love I fell in love with him, and decided to go home with him, and gave up everything about me. It doesn’t matter that I am short and I can’t tell you how young I was at that time. My story is still about you..."

George Sheng sat opposite Song Xi, singing and raising his head to look at her. Song Xi met his handsome face, the corners of his lips curled up, and tears fell with a smile.

The paper is short and long. After being beaten by Han Chunmeng and Diana Amway, she played this one in a loop for the past two months. Unexpectedly, George Sheng wrote it down and secretly sang it to her in the dead of night.