Life With You

Still want to live here?

Song Xi felt sore in her heart as long as she thought about it. She lowered her eyes and shook her head, not thinking about it.

George Sheng stood there, Song Xi couldn't see the expression on his face, she pressed her lips tightly, her mouth was full of sour taste.

After a few seconds, Song Xi heard George Sheng's voice. He was accustomed to no temperature, a little more indifferent than formula.

"Did your dad tell you? Three years, the previous few months counted as my gift to you. Starting today, three years are limited. I will keep you safe. Once the time comes, we will divorce. ."

There is only George Sheng in the world who can say such things at such a moment. If you change to the second one, Song Xi must suspect that the other party is taking the opportunity to fall into trouble, but she is'unbiased' towards George Sheng. It didn't report any good feelings, so it didn't make it worse at the moment.

He quickly raised his hand to wipe away the tears. Song Xi raised his head and looked at George Sheng on the opposite side. He said, "I don't want to repeat the old tune. In the next three years, I will try not to cause you trouble, if you can get it useful. My place, though, I have a request."

George Sheng put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his black suit looked extraordinarily seductive in the dark, especially when he stood in the dark. His handsome face was not clear. The blur made people feel insecure and added a sense of danger.

There were tears on Song Xi's eyelashes, and he couldn't see the expression on George Sheng's face. He could only hear his voice, "Say."

Song Xi clenched her fists and poked her neatly trimmed nails into the flesh. The pain on her body allowed her to withstand the pain in her heart temporarily. She endured choking and said: "My dad didn't deliberately threaten you with conditions. The helplessness is all because of me. I will not trouble you. I also promise that my dad will do what he says. I hope you can understand a father. If you can, don’t make his life difficult in the future."

After Song Xi said these words, her palm was already numb.

She is not a petty person, let alone an ‘enemy’.

But apart from George Sheng, Song Xi didn't know who else could be invited to protect Song Yuanqing, and who else in the night city was more powerful than the Qiao family. Most importantly, Song Xi was afraid that George Sheng would secretly revenge Song Yuanqing.

Song Yuanqing made George Sheng useless, and George Sheng could think of anything, which was enough for Song Yuanqing to worry about today, so Song Xi had to plan for Song Yuanqing.

George Sheng is a shrewd person. After Song Xi finished speaking, he immediately guessed what she was thinking.

His thin lips opened, and he said: "Since I have agreed, I will definitely not sneak into trouble. As for other people's ideas, it is not in my control. You asked me to protect your dad. Is it a bit too much? ?"

Song Xi thought that George Sheng might not agree, but when these words came out of his mouth, it was another kind of despair.

His tone is not mocking, but the content is mocking.

Song Xiru was in his throat and could hardly look at him directly.

Slightly lowering her gaze, she secretly swallowed the soreness in her throat, trying to say something to reply, but her brain went blank. She worked hard several times, and finally remained silent.

In the silent night, all the subtle sounds will be amplified several times. Song Xi wanted to let George Sheng leave quickly. She was so happy that she should shed tears, she should be sad, he is here, she is the most authentic No emotions can be expressed.

I don't know what he is doing here at night. Is it possible to inform and confirm that their relationship between husband and wife will start today and will be officially postponed for three years?

As he was thinking, George Sheng's voice sounded again. He said: "I can't help your dad. Even if I can help, I won't help, but I promised him to take care of you. If you want to go abroad, I can send you abroad. "

After a short pause, he added: "When you arrive abroad, there will still be someone to protect your safety."

Song Xi shook her head decisively, "I'm not leaving."

Song Yuanqing is in the night city, she is not going anywhere.

George Sheng asked: "Then what do you want?"

Song Xi wanted to say that it would be good to guarantee Song Yuanqing's safety, but he had already rejected such a remark. She did not dare to mention it again, and only whispered back: "I didn't ask for it."

After speaking, she suddenly thought of something, looked up at him and asked, "Do you know what happened to my dad, when will it be decided?"

George Sheng didn't sell it, and bluntly replied: "Just a few days, not more than this week."

Song Xi's hand holding the swing chain tightened, her lips slightly opened, and she gasped in small mouths.

George Sheng stood in backlight, and Song Xi was facing the street lamp, so he clearly saw her pale face, and he didn't know if it was illuminated by the light.

He has seen many women of all kinds, just like all kinds of wine in a display cabinet. They have different tastes in terms of appearance, but different tastes if they are inside.

If he were to use a kind of wine to describe Song Xi, George Sheng's mind would inevitably turn a few times. The first reaction turned out to be the most beautiful bottle in the wine cabinet at home.

Yeah, just looking at appearance, Song Xi deserves a "vase". As for the taste... George Sheng thought about it seriously. Maybe Yuan Bao is right. He hates Song Yuanqing, so he hates the house and Wu, but if you tell the truth, Song Xi was not as annoying as he thought, she was even very witty, and whenever she was with him, she said that she would never cause him trouble.

George Sheng has the ability to solve any troubles, but this does not mean that he does not hate troubles, especially women who like to cause trouble. In this regard, George Sheng still admires Song Xi quite a bit, after all, those who know the current affairs are brilliant.

All thoughts flashed in an instant. George Sheng didn’t feel compassionate, but he was more patient. He took the initiative to speak to Song Xi, “Although your dad has gone in, he has deep roots in Yecheng. It’s not something anyone can move."

Song Xi raised her eyes to look at George Sheng, her hopes in her tearful eyes.

She believed what he said, as if what he said must be true.

George Sheng could also understand the expression in her eyes, and suddenly the conversation turned, and he said in a lightly mocking tone: "I won't be pinched by him. He told me to go east, so I can't go west."

Song Xi instantly lowered his eyes and replied in a low voice, "I'm sorry for my dad."

Seeing her like this, George Sheng wouldn't bully a woman, and withdrew his joking, he said, "It's useless if I want you to be sorry. You only need to do what you say, so you won't make trouble for me in the future."

Song Xi already feels very shameless, but what can she do? Do you turn your face with George Sheng? Can't.

She forced herself to lower her stiff neck and make a nod.

George Sheng said lightly: "I want to go back, can't you go?"

Song Xi was quick this time, and shook her head subconsciously.

When the two separated, she didn't say a word, she sat motionless on the swing, George Sheng did not hesitate, turned and left, the tall black figure quickly disappeared into the night.