Life With You

In the lounge on the top floor of Haiwei Hotel, Song Xi was sitting on the sofa, holding a baby in one arm. The baby was not hungry. They had just been fed before the full moon banquet. They just felt the unusual atmosphere and were a little panicked.

Although the child was not heavy, it was too crowded to hold two at once, not to mention that Song Xi's eyes were still red. Now she had to patiently comfort the crying child. George Sheng's heart was almost broken. It was supposed to be a great day, but today was his birthday and the child's full moon banquet, but it ended up making three of the four members of the family cry.

Stepping to the sofa, he bent down and picked up Qiao Qiao from Song Xi's arms. Song Xi did not stop her because he was the child's father and she could not let her child suffer the same if she did not regulate her own emotions well.

When George Sheng picked up Qiao Qiao, he didn't turn her face up, but turned her over. One hand dragged the baby's neck to the chest, and the other hand pressed on the back. It was amazing. It only lasted five seconds. Over time, Qiao Qiao obviously changed from crying to being quiet.

After a few more seconds, he put Qiao Qiao back into the crib, then walked to Song Xi, picked up Bo Jing, and did the same thing.

In just half a minute, George Sheng took care of the two crying children. Seeing this, Song Xi's mood that had hit rock bottom seemed to be lifted up by a layer of mist, and slowly recovered.

The man in front of her was already good enough, both for the baby and for her. If she still couldn't feel his sincerity after so much experience, it was either that she was heartless or that he was infatuated and wrong.

Let the past be in the past. Whether it was right or wrong, is it still so important now?

George Sheng put Bo Jing back into the crib. When he turned around, he saw Song Xizheng staring at him unblinkingly, his eyes filled with tears.

He came back, squatted in front of her, took her hand, and whispered: I'm sorry...

Song Xi threw herself into his arms and wanted to cry loudly, but she didn't dare, for fear of waking up the baby she had just coaxed, so she tried her best to hold back until her lips trembled.

George Sheng hugged her and buried his face in her neck. After a few seconds, he said in a low voice: Wife, I love you.

Song Xi choked up and wanted to say I love you too, but she couldn't say it at all. She could only use all the strength in her body to hug him tightly and let him know that she really, really loved him.

After a long time, Song Xi's sobs gradually became smaller, but she still hugged him hard and refused to let go. George Sheng also opened his arms and hugged her, and asked in a gentle and guilty voice: Xi'er, please forgive me?

The things that broke her heart were irreparable in the past, but he would never do them again in the future.

Song Xi nodded and poked his shoulder with her chin. She forgives him. There is nothing to forgive. Even though he still had Sheng Qianyu in his heart at that time, she also had Shen Zhaoyi in her heart. As for who fell in love first and who took advantage of it. Who... forget it, she doesn't want to care about it anymore, and she doesn't want Sheng Qianyu to succeed.

Sheng Qianyu deliberately wanted to disgust her and put her at odds with George Sheng and his wife, but she would never be fooled.

Song Xi figured it out at this moment, so she sniffed and said in a low voice: Let's not talk about the past. From now on, you can only love me, and you can only love me...at most Plus the baby, mom, Xiaowen, my dad...

George Sheng stretched out his hand to caress the back of Song Xi's head and said in a low voice: I can give love to many people, but I can only give you love.

Song Xi tightened her arms and buried her face in his neck. Her nose felt sore and she wanted to cry. Before she was completely dominated by her emotions, she said, I love you.

George Sheng hugged her tightly, I love you too, wife.

Song Xi cried again, but this time it came and went faster. Later, she wiped her tears with a tissue and asked George Sheng with red eyes: Am I embarrassed to be outside today?

George Sheng replied gently: No, you performed very well.

Song Xi frowned lightly, Liar, I obviously lost control before I even finished speaking.

George Sheng said: It's nothing more than some polite words. I said it once, and mom said it again. You can come to your place as you please. Say what you want. If you don't want to say anything, we will step down and leave.

Song Xi burst into tears and laughed, defeated by George Sheng's willfulness.

She smiled. George Sheng looked at her, but his eyes were obviously red. He raised his hand and touched her face, and said in a low voice: I'm sorry.

Song Xi's heart ached for a moment, then she comforted him, Don't cry, I don't know how to comfort you.

George Sheng's lips curled up slightly, and he said with a faint smile: I won't cry.

Song Xi's tears flowed down uncontrollably, and she looked at George Sheng without blinking. After a while, she said, Am I lucky to meet you and marry you?

George Sheng looked at her, as if looking at the sun, or looking at something special and beautiful, his thin lips parted, and he said, I am very lucky...Thank you for loving me.

Yes, she loves him and he loves her. They are very happy now and have twins, what more could they ask for?

Song Xi said: Husband, let's be nice from now on and don't quarrel. If I lose control of my mood and accidentally lose my temper with you, you have to know that I can't control it. I didn't mean it...

Song Xi's tears fell in large drops as she spoke. She stopped midway and complained about why she was crying, I don't want to cry.

Song Xi told the truth. She didn't want to cry, nor did she want to be like a psychopath who couldn't control her emotions. But the more she tried to endure it, the more anxious she became.

George Sheng held her hand and whispered: It's okay. Don't be afraid. You are just a little sick. Director Fan said you will be fine soon.

Song Xi nodded subconsciously.

George Sheng added: You can get angry with me if you're not in a good mood. What's the use of my husband? You can support me for a thousand days and use it for a while. Don't be polite.

He tried his best to make her happy with light words. Song Xi wanted to laugh, but she felt very sad for a moment, tears falling down. He was so good that she felt she was really lucky to find him.

What if something went wrong? What if they do miss out?

The thoughts in my heart are like buds breaking through the ground. I don’t know from what direction they will come out, and I don’t know where they will grow. It’s just this worry about gains and losses. I can clearly understand everything, but I can’t understand it for a moment, which makes me feel uncomfortable. People are suffering all their lives.

Song Xi closed her eyes and nestled in George Sheng's arms. She pursed her lips, restrained tears and emotions. She didn't want to be negatively manipulated, nor did she want to be a grinder. Take your time, it will be fine, everything will be fine. of.

After Song Xi calmed down, George Sheng took her and the baby out of the other door first. In Song Xi's condition, he didn't want to go back to the Qiao family's old house for fear that Ren Lina would be worried. They returned to Cuicheng Mountain, settled the baby, and Song Xi also took a bath. After taking a bath and lying on the bed, George Sheng lay beside her, holding her.

Before turning off the lights, they said I love you to each other. Song Xi said silently in his heart, Just have a sleep and tomorrow will be a new day.