Life With You

When George Sheng reminded him, Song Xi suddenly remembered, "Ah, it's something."

She still kept the small gap in the door, and rubbed one side of her body from the door to the outside. She looked up at George Sheng and asked, "Shall we go down and talk?"

George Sheng turned around and walked downstairs. Song Xi was a few steps away from him. When he reached the first floor, George Sheng deliberately walked to the dining room and pulled a chair to sit down. Song Xi habitually stayed away from him and watched him. After smoking a cigarette, she tentatively asked: "Can I still go to see my dad?"

George Sheng replied happily: "When do you want to go?"

Song Xi didn't expect that he would agree so easily. He tensed his back for a while, thought through it again, and said, "Just these few days, I want to bring him something."

George Sheng said: "You are ready to tell me in advance."

Song Xi nodded, "Thank you."

After speaking, George Sheng did not answer, Song Xi took the initiative to say: "On the other day, thank you for helping to clean up those two people. Yuan Bao has already called and told me..."

Song Xi hesitated how to say this, and had thought about it countless times, but it took courage to say it in front of George Sheng.

Lowering his gaze, Song Xi cheered herself up secretly, and simply kept doing nothing, saying aloud: "If there is another person involved in the hospital next time, I will deal with it by myself and not cause you trouble."

As soon as he said this, Song Xi immediately hung his heart, as if waiting for someone's sentence.

George Sheng took a breath and looked to Song Xi from his side, his thin lips opened, and his voice was indistinguishable. He asked in anger, "I blame my dog ​​for taking a mouse and being nosy?"

Song Xixuan's heart trembled suddenly, and immediately straightened his back, shook his head and said, "I didn't mean that."

George Sheng said without changing his face: "You are so kind in heart, you should not be an angel in white, you should be an angel directly, kicking someone out can do it once and for all. If you don't do it, I will do it, not for you, but for me. Save yourself the trouble, you have something wrong, don’t you want me to take care of the aftermath in the end?"

Song Xi's face turned red all of a sudden, she knew she would not end well when she mentioned it, and summed up the little courage left, she said aloud: "I didn't want to be a saint. I also knew that killing chickens and monkeys is the fastest. Ways to reduce rumors, but I’m not you. My working environment is very important to me. I don’t want my colleagues to feel uncomfortable when they see me."

George Sheng said: "So you would rather they hurt you than they would be afraid of you?"

Song Xi looked directly into George Sheng's eyes and replied without evasiveness: "You don't need to help me out, you just tell me who it is, and I can make her never dare again."

To be honest, George Sheng hated the saint, but the moment he met Song Xi, he knew that she was definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp. In other words, she was not complaining about his kicking Ren Shuang out of Concord, but about his way. No, it affected her.

If so, George Sheng stayed away from his eyes and said coldly and warmly: "Okay, I'll leave it to you next time."

Song Xi carefully savored the tone of his speech and was sure it was not angry. She finally breathed a sigh of relief, slapped a sweet date, "Anyway, I have to thank you."

George Sheng said: "It's even, you dragged it for four hours today."

Thinking of Huo Jiamin, Song Xi couldn't help asking: "Has she figured it out now?"

George Sheng said: "I didn't think about it, only she knew it in her heart."

Song Xi thought, there is no way to talk this day.

There was almost nothing in common between the two of them, either she was looking for something to do with him, or he was looking for something to do with her, and once they had finished talking, they were full of concluding remarks.

George Sheng flicked the ash in the ashtray beside the table and asked faintly, "Are there any problems?"

Song Xi immediately replied: "No, I won't delay you, you should rest earlier."

With that, she stood up and went up to the third floor with a takeaway bag.

Back to the room, the moment the door closed, Song Xi closed her eyes slowly, and since she came into contact with George Sheng, she has developed one more illness and has an arrhythmia.

Stepping forward, Song Xi suddenly thought of the folded quilt on the bed, cat!

He rushed over and opened the quilt. Song Xisheng was afraid of suffocating the two furry things. As a result, the quilt turned over and there was nothing underneath. Song Xi looked around, and then walked around to the other side of the bed. Two cats in black and white are lying on the carpet, sleeping soundly.

Song Xi sat down on the side of the bed, tossing and feeling weak.

She is a hungry and delicate body. She has been chatting with Huo Jiamin in the evening until now. She hasn't cared about something to eat, and finally she is free. Song Xi opens the takeaway bag. Inside is the luxurious sushi platter from Nagoya. The box is packed with five layers. , More than fifty flavors.

Adhering to the traditional virtues that good things cannot be enjoyed exclusively, Song Xisheng called Coke and Qixi. One person and two cats sat in the bay window by the window. She ate sushi and pulled the salmon off the sushi to feed the cat.

George Sheng temporarily received a serial call from Chang Jingle's partner, and insisted on telling him to go out, but he went upstairs and changed his clothes and went out again.

Yuan Bao was not around. George Sheng went to the garage to pick up the car. The garage was located opposite the side window. George Sheng did not intentionally look up, but the lights on the third floor were bright. He inadvertently raised his head and saw Song Xi sitting in the window. The side figure.

She sits cross-legged on her side with a sushi box on her lap. For unknown reasons, she always stretches out her hand to the position covered by the curtain.

That's right, the curtains in Song Xi's room were half blocked, just blocking the two cats. Therefore, George Sheng only felt that Song Xi's actions were weird, but he didn't know what she was thinking about.

Song Xi finally wrapped her stomach, and her mood gradually improved. She sat by the window and shook her head. Perhaps it was a momentary feeling. She felt that someone was watching her, so she tilted her head to the right and looked downstairs.

The glass reflected light, reflecting her own beautiful face. Song Xi didn't see people clearly. When not long, the vehicle downstairs started and a black Land Rover turned around and drove away.

Song Xi leaned close to the glass and watched the vehicle drive away, secretly saying: It's not George Sheng, is it? If it was him, did he see her feeding the cat just now?

The feeling of guilty conscience arose spontaneously. Song Xi immediately got down from the window sill and closed the curtains. There was still half a mouthful of sushi in her mouth that she hadn't swallowed. She hesitated to go downstairs and have a look.

She is an actionist, as long as she thinks about it and feels feasible, she will definitely do it.

Putting down the sushi box, she opened the door, and the third floor was completely dark except for the light shining from her room. Song Xi came down gently. The second and first floors were all black. She went directly down to the first floor, turned on the headlights, and the lights shone. She saw that George Sheng's shoes were missing at the entrance.

My heart was cold again. This time I was sure that George Sheng drove away just now. Did he see her raising a cat in his house?

This is Song Xi's Nth time that he feels that he still needs to have his own nest. It feels too uncomfortable to be under the fence.