Life With You

When George Sheng reminded her, Song Xi suddenly remembered, Ah, something happened.

She still kept the door open very small, leaned on one side, and moved from the inside to the outside. She looked up at George Sheng and asked, Shall we go down and talk?

George Sheng turned around and walked downstairs. Song Xi was a few steps away from him. On the first floor, George Sheng deliberately walked to the dining room, pulled out a chair and sat down. Song Xi habitually stayed away from him and looked at him. After lighting up a cigarette, she asked tentatively: Can I still visit my dad soon?

George Sheng replied happily: When do you want to go?

Song Xi didn't expect him to agree so easily. He tensed up his back for a moment, thought through his mind, and said, Just for a few days, I want to bring him something.

George Sheng said: Let me know in advance if you are ready.

Song Xi nodded, Thank you.

After speaking, George Sheng didn't answer, and Song Xi took the initiative to say: And that day, thank you for helping to deal with those two people. Yuan Bao has already called me to tell me...

Song Xi hesitated on how to word these words. He had thought about it countless times, but it still took a lot of courage to say it in front of George Sheng.

Lowering his gaze, Song Xi cheered himself up secretly, and simply said out loud: If there are people involved in the hospital next time, I will handle it myself so that I won't cause you any trouble.

As soon as these words were spoken, Song Xi's heart immediately trembled, as if he was waiting for someone's verdict.

George Sheng took a puff of cigarette, turned his head to look at Song Xi, opened his thin lips, and asked in a voice that could not tell the difference between joy and anger: You blame my dog ​​for picking on mice and meddling in other people's business?

Song Xixuan's heart trembled suddenly, he immediately straightened his back, shook his head and said, That's not what I meant.

George Sheng said without changing his expression: You are so kind-hearted. You shouldn't be an angel in white. You should just be an angel. You can kick someone out and get rid of it once and for all. If you don't do it, I will do it. It's not for you, it's for me. Save yourself the trouble, if something happens to you, don’t you want me to deal with the aftermath in the end?”

Song Xi's face suddenly turned red. She knew that raising this issue would not end well. She mustered up the remaining courage and said out loud: I don't want to be a saint, and I also know that the fastest way to scare the monkeys is to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys. Ways to reduce rumors, but I’m not you, my work environment is very important to me, and I don’t want my colleagues to feel uncomfortable when they see me.”

George Sheng said: So you would rather they harm you than be afraid of you?

Song Xi looked directly into George Sheng's eyes and replied without hesitation: You don't need to help me, as long as you tell me who it is, I can make her never dare to do it again.

To be honest, George Shengding hated the Saint, but the moment he met Song Xi's eyes, he knew that she was definitely not a cheap person. In other words, she didn't blame him for kicking Ren Shuang out of the Union, but she disliked his way. No, it affected her.

If so, George Sheng looked away and said coolly: Okay, I'll leave it to you to handle it next time.

Song Xi carefully tasted the tone of his words and made sure he wasn't angry. She finally breathed a sigh of relief and slapped Tianzao, No matter what, I want to thank you.

George Sheng said: To be fair, you also delayed for four hours today.

Thinking of Huo Jiamin, Song Xi couldn't help but ask: Has she figured it out now?

George Sheng said: Only she knows it in her heart.

Song Xi thought to himself that there was no way to talk today.

There was almost nothing in common between the two of them. Either she had something to do with him, or he had something to do with her. Once the matter was finished, all he could think about was how to finish it.

George Sheng flicked the ashes into the ashtray beside the table and asked calmly: Is there anything else?

Song Xi immediately replied: No, I won't delay you anymore. You should rest early.

With that said, she stood up and went up to the third floor carrying the takeout bag.

After returning to the room, the moment the door closed, Song Xi closed her eyes and calmed down. Ever since she came into contact with George Sheng, she had developed an additional disease, an irregular heartbeat.

Stepping forward, Song Xi saw the folded quilt on the bed, and suddenly thought, cat!

He rushed over quickly and lifted up the quilt. Song Xi was afraid that he would suffocate the two furry things. As a result, when the quilt was turned over, there was nothing underneath. Song Xi looked around, then walked around to the other side of the big bed. Two cats, black and white, were lying on the carpet, sleeping soundly.

Song Xi sat down on the edge of the bed, struggling several times and feeling weak.

She was a delicate figure who couldn't get enough of hunger. She had been chatting with Huo Jiamin in the evening and hadn't bothered to eat anything. Finally, when she was free, Song Xi opened the takeout bag. Inside was a luxurious sushi platter from Nagoya, packed in a box with a total of five layers. , more than fifty flavors.

Adhering to the traditional virtue that good things should not be kept to oneself, Song Xisheng called Coca-Cola and Qixi. One person and two cats sat on the bay window by the window. She ate sushi and pulled the salmon off the sushi to feed the cats.

George Sheng received a series of calls from Chang Jingle and insisted on asking him to go out, but he had no choice. He went upstairs, changed his clothes and went out again.

Yuan Bao was not around, so George Sheng went to the garage to pick up the car. The garage was opposite the side window. George Sheng didn't mean to look up, but the lights on the third floor were bright. He inadvertently raised his head and saw Song Xi sitting by the window. The figure on the side.

She sat cross-legged on her side with a sushi box on her lap. For some reason, she always reached out towards the area covered by the curtains.

That's right, the curtains in Song Xi's room were half blocked, just enough to block the two cats. Therefore, George Sheng only felt that Song Xi was acting strangely, but he didn't know what was wrong with her.

Song Xi finally wrapped her belly and her mood gradually improved. She sat by the window and shook her head. Perhaps it was a momentary feeling that someone was looking at her, so she tilted her head to the right and looked downstairs.

The reflection from the glass reflected her own beautiful face. Song Xi couldn't see the person clearly until a short time later, the vehicle downstairs started and a black Land Rover turned around and drove away.

Song Xi leaned close to the glass, watched the vehicle drive away, and thought to himself: It couldn't be George Sheng, could it? If it were him, did he see her feeding the cat just now?

Feeling guilty as a thief, Song Xi immediately got down from the window sill and closed the curtains. She still had half a mouthful of sushi in her mouth and hesitated to go downstairs to have a look.

She is an action person. As long as she thinks of something and thinks it is feasible, she will definitely do it.

Putting down the sushi box, she opened the door to find darkness on the third floor, except for the light coming from her room. Song Xi came down from upstairs quietly. The second and first floors were all dark. She went directly to the first floor and turned on the headlight. When the light shone, she saw that George Sheng's shoes were missing at the entrance.

My heart suddenly became cold again. This time I was sure that it was George Sheng who drove away just now. So did he see her keeping a cat in his house?

This was the Nth time Song Xi felt that people still need to have their own nest, and it felt too uncomfortable to live under someone else's roof.