Life With You

Song Xijue's dream lasted for at most twenty minutes, but shortly after she woke up, the crew announced during the broadcast that the plane was about to land at the Panzhou Airport.

George Sheng closed his eyes beside her, and Song Xi knew that he was not asleep. His harsh words did not hurt her much because she has a natural advantage. To those who are not in her heart, being angry is temporary Yes, they are not friends, how can she expect him to treat her?

Quietly wiping away tears, Song Xi stared out the window in a daze. She was about to land at this moment. She saw the street below brightly lit.

The reason why I dream of Song Yuanqing is that 80% of it is related to this trip to Panzhou. To meet Cheng Deqing herself, she can also make plans for her dad.

The plane landed on time, Yuan Bao got up and took the luggage of George Sheng and Song Xi. George Sheng glanced at Song Xi without a trace. He thought she was determined to be sad, just like someone owed her money, but Song Xi turned out to be blank. The difference, as if nothing happened, calmly enough that he doubted himself for a moment, was he dreaming before?

After getting off the plane, the three of them walked out with their front and back feet. There was someone picking up at the exit. He was a middle-aged man in his fifties. On such a hot day in Panzhou, it was still 35 degrees at ninety o'clock at night, but the man It was a shirt and trousers with meticulous buttons.

Seeing George Sheng and his party, he immediately smiled and nodded in greeting, "Hello, Mr. Qiao, I am the driver of Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng sent me to pick up three of them."

George Sheng showed a rare smile and replied aloud: "Brother Wang, I'm sorry to trouble you. He came here to pick us up so late."

When the man heard George Sheng calling his brother, he was both frightened and overjoyed. He quickly replied politely: "No trouble, you just call me Lao Wang."

George Sheng smiled and said: "You can't mess up your seniority, you are so much older than me, you should call brother."

After all, without waiting for the man to answer, he introduced himself: "Brother Wang, this is my friend, Song Xi."

The man immediately nodded to Song Xi politely, "Miss Song, hello."

Song Xi smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Brother Wang, for coming to pick us up."

The man was a little embarrassed, and while agreeing, he reached out and made a please gesture, saying that the car was outside.

George Sheng and Song Xi walked forward side by side, they had different thoughts.

George Sheng thought that Song Ximan was on the road, and he was winking. He didn't get angry because of what happened on the plane before. Otherwise, don't expect him to coax her, he will just leave her behind;

Song Xi also felt that George Sheng was on the road. The person he called Brother Wang is really not an ordinary person. Cheng Deqing’s old driver has been with Cheng Deqing for nearly 30 years. When Cheng Deqing was in power, One person has the right to ascend to the sky, and even the driver and nanny with them is sweet and pastry. How many people want to start with these people, and indeed some people can’t help the temptation. Therefore, the people around Cheng Deqing changed one after another, only Wang Qingbin stayed. Up.

After Cheng Deqing retired, Wang Qingbin was also the only one who moved his family from Yecheng to Panzhou.

Even Song Yuanqing would not be an ordinary driver when treating Wang Qingbin, so George Sheng called out Brother Wang, no loss.

Wang Qingbin drove a black Phaeton, very low-key, Yuan Bao sat in the passenger seat, and George Sheng and Song Xi sat in the back.

After the car started, Wang Qingbin took the initiative to say: “It’s late today, and Cheng Lao will rest on time before 8:30 in recent years, so I specifically asked me to bring a message to Mr. Qiao. Please forgive me for the improper reception. Starting tomorrow, Cheng Lao It must be a treat."

George Sheng smiled and said, "Lady Cheng is polite. It's a group of us who came to bother me. I'm very happy if Cheng doesn't bother us."

Wang Qingbin laughed and said: "I heard that you are bringing a friend over, and Mrs. Cheng has specially reserved a nice place to stay. Miss Song can still see the scenery if she is bored."

Song Xi continued, "Thank you, Brother Wang."

In fact, if she were to follow Song Yuanqing's theory, she would have to call Uncle Wang, but now he would call George Sheng, and her seniority would be mentioned.

Wang Qingbin didn't talk much. After finishing what Cheng Deqing had explained, he focused on driving along the way.

It took at least an hour and a half to drive from the airport, and it was almost 12 o'clock in the night before the car gradually drove into a private area. From the outside, the black iron fence is not high, but the inside is full of lush green plants, especially the outer circle, a large dense forest, covering the scenery inside, if there is no fence around , Song Xi would never think this was a place to live.

Seeing Wang Qingbin's car, the door was opened, and he drove in. Song Xi only then saw that there was a cave inside.

The outrageously large area, like a refined private garden, nothing more than pavilions and small buildings, she actually saw peacocks, living peacocks on the green space beside her.

As the car drove all the way in, Wang Qingbin was also explaining which side had the best scenery, which side had fish, and which side had Cheng Deqing's favorite lotus.

The car drove in the courtyard for five minutes, then turned left and right, and finally stopped in front of a three-story building.

Wang Qingbin unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car on both sides of Yuan Bao. Song Xi behind also pushed the car door and walked down. Going around to the rear of the car, she wanted to take the luggage by herself. Suddenly there was something fluffy crawling by her feet. She was so frightened that she yelled and backed away again and again.

George Sheng and Yuan Bao were both beside her, but the person who stretched out his hand to close her waist was destined to be George Sheng. He looked at her and asked softly, "Is it all right?"

Song Xi was still recalling that sense of touch, his scalp was about to stand up, Yuan Bao pointed to a small group of figures on the side of the tire and said, "It's a squirrel."

Song Xi glanced intently, his brown body and hairy tail weren't a squirrel.

Wang Qingbin asked apologetically, "Is she scared? Is Miss Song afraid of animals?"

Song Xi shook her head, and then replied: "It's okay, I'm not afraid, but I didn't pay attention just now."

George Sheng said that there was a touch of pampering in the temperature and harmony, and said softly: "This is the girl."

Song Xi certainly didn't think that George Sheng had suddenly changed his **** and treated her kindly, but it was for outsiders.

Sure enough, Wang Qingbin smiled and invited a few people into the building.

"Mr. Qiao, Ms. Song, there are five bedrooms in this building. They are all cleaned. The master bedroom on the second floor is the largest and has the best views. The three of you are free to call whenever you need."

Song Xi thanked him, and George Sheng said, "It's troublesome. Go back and rest at this late."

Yuan Bao sent Wang Qingbin out, and Song Xi carried her suitcase, and wanted to find a room on the first floor nearby.

George Sheng guessed her intention and said bluntly: "Sleep on the second floor."

Hearing this, Song Xi turned to look at him, and the expression in his eyes was asking: Why do you have to act in sleep?

George Sheng spoke, and replied in the affirmative: "Yes."

Song Xi couldn't help but said, "Then why don't you just say that I am your girlfriend?"

George Sheng's answer was furious, "I don't want you to take advantage."

After finishing speaking, before Song Xi could respond, he stepped on his long legs and walked towards the second floor.