Life With You

As a member of the host's family, Wang Qingbin asked politely: "How was Miss Song's rest last night?"

Song Xi slept on the sofa so her old waist was about to break, but at this moment she had to smile and replied: "I am well rested."

Wang Qingbin chatted with Song Xi again. George Sheng came downstairs, still dressed in black, but today's shirt is a round low-necked style, which is more casual.

Although Song Xi didn't want to admit it, he was indeed the man she had seen, and he was the most suitable man in black.

It’s said that pure colors match well. In fact, the better colors match up, the more attractive you are, especially black. This inherently mysterious color must be George Sheng’s strong sense of power and danger. People can control it.

For example, some people are not suitable for black at all, some are suitable but not brilliant, and George Sheng, black is like a color that was born for him.

As soon as George Sheng appeared, Wang Qingbin and Yuan Bao, who had been sitting on the sofa, stood up. Song Xi followed closely. Because of a backache, they moved cautiously.

"Brother Sheng."

"Mr. Joe."

George Sheng smiled, "Morning."

A group of four walked out, Yuan Bao opened the door for George Sheng and Song Xi. In front of outsiders, George Sheng showed enough gentleman to hold the door of the car with one hand to let Song Xi advance.

Song Xi didn't want it in her heart. Now her waist was uncomfortable, and she had to move inside to go in. However, instead of letting George Sheng go first, she didn't hesitate to choose the former instead of reluctantly and vocally.

Bending slowly, she tried her best to make herself look natural, but the waist was only half bent, and the roots of the spine seemed to have reached the limit. She couldn't bend a single cent. There was no way, she could only bend her knees slightly, like half. Squat into the car as if squatting, sit in and move in.

The other three people saw this scene, and Wang Qingbin was the first to ask: "What's wrong with Miss Song? Is her waist uncomfortable?"

As soon as George Sheng stepped into the car and sat next to Song Xi, he gave her a deliberately complaining look, and then replied: "Last night she was covered by her and she was not covered. It is probably a cold."

Wang Qingbin said: "It looks pretty serious, so I can't see a doctor for a while."

Song Xi smiled and said, "It's okay, don't have to be so troublesome, I'll just take a two-day rest."

Wang Qingbin said: "No trouble, we also have a doctor here. I will send you to Cheng Lao for breakfast first, and I will help you contact the doctor."

Song Xi was about to decline, and George Sheng said, "Thank you, Brother Wang."

Wang Qingbin smiled and said, "You are welcome, it should be."

In the car, only Yuanbao Tongcheng didn’t take a single word, because when he went upstairs to call them in the morning, he clearly heard Song Xi’s voice inside. She was crying for pain. Then George Sheng asked her to move, not long. She smiled and said, you are so amazing, do you still have this ability?

He could hear that he was standing outside the door, neither was he walking nor was he. After waiting for a long time there was no movement inside before he dared to knock on the door and urge.

Yuan Bao secretly said, Song Xi's back pain, I'm afraid it's not cold? Called the doctor back, don't give the wrong medicine.

The car drove in the courtyard for a few minutes, and finally stopped in front of a small white building. Wang Qingbin and Yuan Bao got off the car separately and opened the rear door.

When Song Xi got out of the car, holding back the pain in her back, she swallowed "Ouch" back into her stomach.

George Sheng walked around to her from behind, looked down at her and asked, "Is it particularly uncomfortable? If it doesn't work, you should go back and rest first."

He didn't say that in the room in the morning. Song Xi was almost moved by what he said, but for a moment, she thought of the purpose of coming to Panzhou this time. Now let's not say that George Sheng is acting, even if he really told her to go back. , Then she can't leave either, she has to see Cheng Deqing even if she is in pain today.

"It's okay. I didn't see Mr. Cheng last night. I'm here. I must ask him how he is."

Song Xi was generous and generous, and also conveyed a signal to George Sheng without a trace.

When Wang Qingbin heard the words, it was inevitable to look at Song Xi more, and he was a little puzzled and suspicious.

George Sheng saw it, but didn't explain much. No one knew that he would bring Song Yuanqing's daughter. This was a trump card in his hand, and it was also the reason why he could let Lan Yuzhou and Qi Cheng get ahead.

In business, you must come first and come first, but in the end it depends on who has the highest bargaining chip.

Wang Qingbin did doubt Song Xi's identity, but he couldn't ask this question. He was naturally not an ordinary person by being with Cheng Deqing for so many years.

Taking a few people into the walk, he said on the way: "Mr. Qiao, Ms. Song, and Mr. Cheng are waiting for two in the dining room on the second floor. I and Yuan Bao will eat on the first floor. Just ask us if you want to."

George Sheng said: "Okay, let's go up by ourselves."

Yuan Bao handed the tea to Song Xi, Song Xi took it, and went up to the second floor with George Sheng.

In the corridor on the second floor, there was a servant leading the way. In front of a double-opened room, the servant knocked on the door, and there was a guest coming, but someone inside said: "Let them come in now."

George Sheng walked in side by side with Song Xi. To be honest, Song Xi was still nervous. The nervousness was not because she wanted to meet some big people. She saw too many big people. Cheng Deqing was not the most important official. She just suddenly felt a little sad. Once with Song Yuanqing, when did she ever feel scared? Now that there is a change of people around, everything is different. There is something called a sense of security that George Sheng can't give. The only thing he can give her is a chance to prove her usefulness, so that she can be qualified to be his partner.

In this world, apart from his father, no man will treat a woman selflessly.

Just like this, I entered the door. The space inside the door is very large. It is decorated in Chinese style. There is a huge landscape painting on the wall. There is a large round table on the left. At this time, some people are sitting on the table. The old man took the lead with a smile: "Zhi Sheng is here."

After speaking, he got up slowly, and after he got up, the other people on the table stood up.

The smile on George Sheng's face was a little bit bigger than the smile. He said, "Long time no see, Cheng", and stepped forward to let the old man take a closer look.

Cheng Deqing is already in his seventies this year, with all white hair, but his unexpected face is not as wrinkled as an old man. With one hand on a crutches, the other patted George Sheng's arm. He smiled and said:" The young man is more and more prosperous, and he is taller than when I saw you a few years ago."

George Sheng also had a sweet mouth. For example, now, he smiled and said, "Thank you."

When the two were talking, Song Xi stood quietly and smiled. When Cheng Deqing set his gaze on her, George Sheng said, "Old Cheng, see who I brought you?"

Cheng Deqing took Song Xi for granted as George Sheng's girlfriend, but he didn't expect that George Sheng suddenly came to such a sentence. He looked at Song Xi with a clear look in his eyes.

Song Xi curled her lips and said, "Grandpa Cheng, don't you remember me? I am Xiaoxi."

As she spoke, her eyes were already moist.