Life With You

Even a silent sneer would still attract George Sheng's attention. He turned his head slightly to look at the expression on her face. It was necessary to change the second person. He was already mad, but Song Xi was sitting next to him. He could only suppress Burning angrily: "If you have something to say, why is Yin and Yang strange?"

Song Xi said nothing, George Sheng waited for a while: "Why don't you speak?"

Song Xi replied: "I don't want to say."

George Sheng was so angry.

After holding his breath all night, she let it go without saying a word.

The car fell silent for a while, and neither of them spoke, like a pair of ligers facing each other, and neither of them would give in first.

About half a minute...

"Stop." Song Xi spoke first, his voice calm with obvious anger.

George Sheng asked, "What are you doing?"

Song Xi said, "Go home."

George Sheng said: "Which home to go back?"

Song Xi seemed to be poked suddenly, and turned his face on the spot: "Yes, I don't have a home, I know in my heart, you don't need to remind me, stop!"

George Sheng remained silent, Song Xi leaned forward to press the central control, and wanted to speak directly to the driver in front. George Sheng stopped her and said in a low voice: "If you drink too much, you will go crazy."

Song Xi drew her hands back, not wanting to be pulled by him, George Sheng easily shackled her hands, and provocatively said: "Can you get out of my palm?"

Song Xi fainted with anger, "You let me go."

George Sheng said: "I let you go, where can you go?"

Song Xi said, "You don't need to worry about it."

George Sheng said: "I am your husband, I don't care who you care about you?"

Song Xi was pricked by her husband's words, tears streaming down her heart, and she couldn't shake his hand alive and hard. She grieved on the spot: "George Sheng, you are not good to me..."

Tears fell, she didn't even have a hand to cover her, and she felt even more sad for a while.

George Sheng watched her tears roll down, and his heart softened instantly, as if a city wall collapsed, and he didn't want to worry about it.

Loosing her hand, he raised his hand to wipe her tears, Song Xi waved it away, raising his arm to cover his eyes.

George Sheng was not only not angry, but even more distressed. While gently pulling her arm, he whispered: "Don't cry..."

Song Xi said again: "You are not good to me!"

George Sheng was speechless and aggrieved: "... Am I bad for you?"

Song Xi’s emotions were magnified many times by alcohol, crying and saying, “You used to force me to do things I didn’t want all the time. Every time I racked my brain to coax you, I ended up with a hot face and a cold ass. Forcing me to eat, I vomit when I eat it, and I become ill. You actually said that you were afraid that I would die in your house... You said you would be nice to me, so I was with you. If you don’t like me, I’ll just say it. It's weather to me."

George Sheng listened to the front and felt really uncomfortable. He really responded to that sentence. It wasn't that he didn't report the time but was refreshed and chased his wife in the crematorium.

Yuan Bao has told him many times that his mouth is a little better, a little sweeter, and a few more words are more effective than doing practical things secretly. He just doesn't listen, and the result...

But when she said the last sentence, he was upset.

"When did I dislike you?"

Song Xi took away the hand that was in front of him, and looked at him with tears in his eyes, and said, "I didn't send you the photo. You turned my face with me. I didn't want to meet Shen Zhaoyi at the prison gate today. You turned my face with me. , Did I provoke you?"

George Sheng saw her chin up slightly, her face full of tears, aggrieved and strong, and he couldn't tell whether she was angry or wanted to laugh.

Thin lips opened, and he still said: "You have a husband, and I can't avenge you. Why do you ask someone surnamed Shen for help?"

Song Xi got angry when she heard this. She didn't care about tears, she lifted up, staring and questioning: "Dong Lijun said in front of me that my mother deserved to have been away for so many years and never came back to see me. If she is If you have a daughter like me, you have never given birth... I wished that I had a knife in my hand. I would rather go in jail to accompany my dad. Have you asked me what happened at that time and what was my mood? I am not afraid of you being angry. When Shen Zhaoyi took the two of them, I couldn't feel good about it. I wished that they would be rewarded!"

This is really something George Sheng didn't expect. He asked the bodyguard who went to jail with Song Xi at night. The bodyguard said that it was far away at the time, and before they got out of the car, Shen Zhaoyi arrived first.

The bodyguard did not hear what Dong Lijun said to Song Xi, and George Sheng thought it was a simple quarrel. Who would have expected...

The unhappiness and jealousy in my heart fell to the lowest in an instant, while guilt and distress grew at the same time. George Sheng raised his hand to wipe the tears from Song Xi's face, and whispered: "Don't cry, it's my fault."

Song Xi blocked his hand and kept his gaze away: "You are right, wherever you can go wrong, you are right when you are wrong."

George Sheng had never been teased so much, but he didn't mean to resist at all in his heart. It is rare to obediently agree: "You are right."

Song Xi said, "What's right? Whatever I do is wrong, and what I do is not pleasing to my eyes."

George Sheng said: "It is my villain's heart that saves your gentleman's belly. You always say that you are magnificent and forgive me once."

Song Xi snorted: "Don't dare."

George Sheng had never said so much soft words. He reached out to pull her hand. Song Xi didn't avoid it. He took her hand to his heart and whispered: "Touch, I will feel bad too."

Song Xi pursed her lips, lowered her head and said nothing.

George Sheng said softly: "I didn't realize that you would cheat me and others. I just don't want men other than me to treat you well, let alone make you owe others love. If there are such people around me , Won't you be jealous?"

After Song Xi had finished venting, she could listen to George Sheng's words seriously at this moment. She was a reasonable person. She was silent for a moment and replied: "Can you ask me before you regenerate? It's my pot, I Carry it yourself, it’s not my pot, why are you buckling me on the head?"

Speaking of a bit wronged, George Sheng dragged her into his arms and said, "Give me some time, and I will change it slowly."

He had no extra explanation, so he admitted.

Song Xi suddenly hugged him hard and cried again.

George Sheng clasped her head with his hands and coaxed: "I'll avenge you."

Song Xi nestled in his arms. This embrace of her really loves and hates. The hatred is momentary. I wish he could not be hammered to death, but the love is constant. She is greedy for the taste and temperature of his body, and sometimes even wants to break through the skin. It directly touched his heart.

The two of them are under the same roof for a year, but they have only been together for a few days. What about smart people? Falling in love is not about trying to be more resourceful, just like George Sheng said, give him some time.

In fact, they all need time, and they need time to adapt slowly, gradually get in touch with each other, and gradually become better and more secure.