Life With You

When George Sheng arrived home, it was almost twelve o'clock at night. He stood in the courtyard of the villa and saw that only Song Xi's room in the whole building was still lit. She was not asleep yet?

He went upstairs to his room and came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. He sat on the sofa with a small blueprint in his hand and called Song Xi.

The lights in Song Xi's house were indeed on, but she was already lying down. She had been scared at night recently, and she felt better if the lights were on. She fell asleep in a daze, and her cell phone rang, which frightened her after all.

After waking up, Song Xi saw a familiar scene. She was stunned for several seconds before coming back to her senses. She touched her phone and saw the word 'S' on the screen, which made her unable to tell whether she was happy or angry.

Frankly speaking, Song Xi doesn't really hate George Sheng, even after he said so many hurtful words, but she has a very normal mentality and will never like him. She just doesn't know what he is going to do.

After turning on the connect button, Song Xi said Hello without any personal emotion.

George Sheng was still the same, two words: Go downstairs.

Song Xi learned his lesson and didn't even ask him what he was doing. He answered and got up and went downstairs.

Knocking on the door and entering the room, Song Xi turned around the corner and saw George Sheng on the sofa. Before she could ask, George Sheng handed over the small blueprint. When Song Xi saw that it was a driving license, she was really worried about her villain. The heart was ashamed.

Taking it in his hand, Song Xi said: Thank you.

George Sheng looked sideways at her and asked, Do you want to meet your dad recently?

Song Xi met his meaningful gaze, paused, and immediately asked nervously: What's wrong with my dad?

George Sheng said: Your dad is fine, it's you. He has been in there for so long, and there are still people outside who want to cause trouble for you. If you want to know the result as soon as possible, you can find time to ask him who he offended.

Hearing this, Song Xi's first reaction was to breathe a sigh of relief, and then said, If you have a target, can you find evidence?

George Sheng didn't tell her that of the two people who were stabbed that day, one of them was dead, and the other was in intensive care. It was not known whether he would survive. Without a witness, the black hands behind it were like a cow in the sea. If not, there would be no need to call him. She went to ask Song Yuanqing.

Afraid of scaring her, George Sheng said calmly: There is no airtight wall.

Song Xi also had her own plans in mind. She was now basically sure that Song Yuanqing had something to hide and had to go to jail as a last resort. But despite this, the person who forced him would not let go. If he could find out who was behind it To harm her, is it possible to know who wants to harm Song Yuanqing in the same way?

Seeing that she was thoughtful, George Sheng had guessed what she was thinking. He opened his thin lips and said loudly: The agreement between your father and I is to protect your safety, and checking people is not within the scope of the business.

Song Xi looked at him, her big eyes black and white, extremely clear, and George Sheng seemed to be able to see her embarrassment after being seen through.

Before she could say anything, he added: But we can make another decision between you and me.

Song Xi's eyes suddenly lit up with flames, which was hope.

She didn't speak, waiting for George Sheng to tell her his conditions. Since he had already proposed, he must have thought about the reward.

George Sheng admired Song Xi's calmness the most. When negotiating with others, the best trump card was not to show it, although he knew that she had no trump card.

He was in charge of everything. George Sheng looked away, casually picked up the cigarette case on the table, smoked a cigarette and lit it. Song Xi thought he was going to say something, but when he opened his mouth, it was an irrelevant sentence. : Can you cure my insomnia?

When Song Xi heard this, he was immediately stunned. He paused for a few seconds before saying, Your insomnia is a long-term illness. Even if you treat it, it won't take a day or two.

George Sheng said: I didn't ask you to cure it in a day or two. I asked you if you can cure it?

Song Xi's expression was calm, but his tone was very determined, Yes.

George Sheng said: You help me cure my insomnia, and I will help you investigate people.

Song Xi didn't expect that George Sheng would be so happy. Such a deal seemed to be an advantage for her. Wait, there is no such thing as pie in the sky...

Song Xi looked at George Sheng and asked, How long will it take to check someone?

George Sheng turned his head and blew out a mouthful of white smoke just under his thin lips. His handsome face was blurred behind the smoke. Song Xi heard him say in a somewhat provocative voice: That depends on the effect of your treatment.

Sure enough, asking him to help was not that simple.

The smoke gradually faded, and Song Xi clearly met George Sheng's black pupils. What surprised him was that she didn't bargain at all and said directly: Okay, we have decided.

Hearing this, George Sheng looked away and added: I don't take medicine, because the medicine is three parts poisonous.

Song Xi said: Okay, I only have one request.

explain.

You have to cooperate. Song Xi looked calm.

George Sheng glanced at her warily, I don't even know what your treatment plan is, but now you need my cooperation.

Song Xi said: I will give you a treatment plan tomorrow. If you are worried, you can take it to a professional doctor.

Don't mention your major to her. If you mention your major, she will be more professional than anyone else.

George Sheng took a puff of cigarette, but before he could think of how to reply, he suddenly heard Song Xi say: Smoking less, especially in a closed space.

While talking, she walked to the window to help him open the window for ventilation. George Sheng looked at her back and went back to the time when he was taking medicine a few days ago. She came in to deliver medicine to him every night and opened the window for him. Aromatherapy.

Thinking of aromatherapy, George Sheng said: Take down my aromatherapy burner.

Song Xi turned to look at him, Do you want to use it?

Nonsense, otherwise he would use it as a decoration?

After putting out his cigarette in the ashtray, George Sheng stood up and said, That's mine. I'll lend it to you. You have to know how to return it.

Song Xi was confused again. When did he say he would lend it to her?

George Sheng didn't look at her, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt and got into bed.

Song Xi came to his senses and walked out, saying, I'll get it.

Watching her leave, George Sheng felt inexplicably relieved. In fact, it was not that he could not accept the relationship of partners and exchange of interests, but he had to set the conditions, and she had to follow his lead.

He originally wanted to help her investigate people secretly, but what Yuan Bao said today reminded him, what kind of world is this, why should he be Lei Feng? The key is to do Lei Feng and no one wants to thank him, so why bother?

He was lying on the bedside reading a book. Two minutes later, Song Xi came down from upstairs, not only holding an aromatherapy burner, but also holding a lollipop tower.

George Sheng glanced at her, and Song Xi put the lollipop tower on the coffee table, helped him light the aromatherapy burner, and said: It's all yours, return the original.

In fact, Song Xi is very smart. As long as George Sheng gives a little hint, she will immediately know what he means. If he throws a brick, she will also offer a jade, so that he is good, she is good, and everyone is good.

The aromatherapy burner was lit, and Song Xi stood up and looked at George Sheng, You should go to bed early. If you need anything, call me. Good night.

George Sheng didn't look at her, but said 'hmm'.

Just by the tone of his voice, Song Xi knew that he was in a good mood.