Life With You

Ling Yue looked down at the medical record and replied without changing his face: "I have no interest in the privacy of the patient's family members. Her daughter has a two-year incubation period, and it was only recently found out. Do it early."

When Song Xi heard the words, she smiled and said, "Sure enough, the best way to forget a paragraph of the past is to start the next paragraph. Looking at it this way, Xiaowen has cured you pretty well."

Ling Yue raised his head and asked, "Why don't you come here suddenly?"

Song Xi said, "Help Xiaowen check your post."

Ling Yue would not believe it if he was so unreliable. He took out a bag of fish food from the drawer and twisted some to feed the fish. Song Xi was a little upset and didn't want to go back to play mahjong, so he simply stayed in Ling Yue's house. The two of them have reached the point where they don't speak and won't be embarrassed. He is busy with him, and Song Xi is also looking at things related to the exam. Recently, he will prepare for the graded exam.

When it was a little later, an emergency came from below. Ling Yue entered the operating room, and Song Xi was the only one in the office. She shook her head every now and then, full of the word'sheng'.

The only uncertainty now is whether the woman George Sheng gave off on the New Year's Day is Sheng Zhengrong's daughter.

At around five o'clock, George Sheng called Song Xi. Xu was too quiet on her side. He asked, "Aren't you playing cards?"

Song Xi replied, "I was in the hospital, and suddenly there was an emergency in the hospital that called me over."

George Sheng said: "This is a public hospital, with a fixed dead salary, so squeezing my wife."

When he said the word ‘wife’, his voice was low and sweet, making his whole body tremble. Song Xi couldn’t help but feel the electricity in his heart and asked what he was doing.

"Just after the meeting, there will be another round later."

Song Xi said, "Then you have no time to eat with me at night?"

George Sheng said in a low voice: "Do you want me to accompany you?"

In fact, Song Xi had something to ask him, but it’s not easy to ask over the phone, not to mention that he still has a job later, or maybe she is instinctively procrastinating, for many reasons, the words come to their lips. Song Xi pretended to unintentionally replied: "Go ahead, I'm fine."

George Sheng was really busy over there. After the two people talked for a few minutes, he was forced to hang up.

Song Xi fell into silence again. She was thinking, what if George Sheng's predecessor is Sheng Zhengrong's daughter, what should she do?

Ling Yue didn't get off the operating table until about eight o'clock. Qiao Aiwen was able to pinch time and came to the hospital to look for him and invite him to dinner.

Seeing Song Xi also was there, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you also here, go together?"

Song Xi smiled and said, "Stop being an electric light bulb. Go ahead."

Qiao Aiwen said: "Hey, whoever of us or whom, occasionally let you take a picture, I will not pick your reason."

Song Xi curled her lips slightly: "Forget it, I'm still quite discerning."

Everyone packed their things and went out, Ling Yue asked Song Xi, "Where are you going to eat?"

Song Xi smiled and said, "Is there no place to eat yet? Where is the princess, where is Damengmeng."

Ling Yue said, "Let's eat together."

Song Xi was refusing, the phone rang and George Sheng called.

Song Xi connected, and the man's always low and pleasant voice came from the phone: "I'm downstairs in the hospital."

Song Xi was taken aback, and then said: "Did you not go to the game?"

George Sheng said, "Call Yuan Bao to go."

Talking about business is not as important as falling in love, and customers are obviously not as important as his wife. George Sheng wished to be with Song Xi, always feeling that the previous year was useless.

Song Xi had a conversation with George Sheng, and Ling Yue and Qiao Aiwen on the side heard it. When Song Xi hung up, Qiao Aiwen said, "The blame has to go with us. I was waiting for my brother's call."

Song Xi didn't explain, but just said, "None of us should be light bulbs."

Qiao Aiwen said three ‘good’ words in succession: "When we go out the door, let’s go all the way to the sky, and go on each side."

After going out, Song Xi saw George Sheng's car in a familiar location, said hello to Ling Yue and Qiao Aiwen, and walked over.

Pulling the car door and sitting in the back seat, George Sheng has just turned his head and asked, "Do you miss me?"

The soundproofing panel divided the car into two spaces. Song Xi gave a loud'um', and George Sheng took her hand, and she moved to him for a while, and the familiar breath instantly enveloped her. The aura is both cold and hot. When hugging her and kissing her, it is like a piece of ice using the temperature that melts her to warm her.

Song Xi could feel George Sheng's love for her, whether on the bed or under the bed. He is too clear about love and hatred. He used to make her shed so many tears of grievance, but now he makes her happy to close her mouth from ear to ear during the day and her legs at night.

He pressed her against the backrest and kissed, each of them put out a hand and clasped ten fingers. Later, he kissed her on the side of her face and ears, and Song Xi numbed her whole body from the ears.

In a daze, Song Xi opened her lips and whispered, "What is your ex-girlfriend's name?"

For the first two seconds after the voice fell, George Sheng still seemed to be immersed in desire, and he didn't return to his senses, but suddenly stopped for a while.

After another two seconds, he straightened up and looked at her face.

On Song Xi's delicate and beautiful face, he was completely calm and composed, and even the voice just now was very ordinary.

George Sheng couldn't see what she was thinking for a while, her thin lips opened, and she said in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

What he meant was why this topic was suddenly mentioned.

Without turning on the lights in the car, only the street lights flashed by, and the light was dim. Song Xi vaguely saw George Sheng's face hidden behind the light, which was more three-dimensional, more mysterious and fascinating.

Without changing her face, she said, "Is it Sheng Sheng?"

George Sheng's mental quality was like a person, but her heart jumped when she heard the words, and many thoughts flashed in her mind. Why would she know whether she met Sheng Qianyu or who said something to her?

He was silent for a moment and said aloud: "Yes."

With lessons learned from the past, George Sheng would never die again with a hard duck beak, not to mention that she obviously asked this, obviously there is no wind without waves.

Song Xi was anxious all afternoon. At this moment, George Sheng's personal acknowledgment, his heart sank uncontrollably, and even his complexion was suddenly cold.

George Sheng was vigilant when he saw this, but asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

Song Xi stretched out her hand to push him away, and took her other hand away from his palm. Seeing her moving away a bit, George Sheng couldn't help but said, "What's the matter, you tell me, don't give birth by yourself. Sulking."

Song Xi straightened her hair and coat, looked sideways at the window, and ignored him.

George Sheng's heart is more than mixed, he is simply frightened. He can guess several possibilities, but he can't restore what happened. This feeling of darkness under the light is really uncomfortable.

But he didn't show any impatience towards Song Xi, let alone unpleasant. Looking at her sideways, he still had the calm voice, and he was a little bit coaxing when he listened carefully; "Blame me not talking to her earlier Did you say that? I said I'm afraid of adding traffic to you."