Life With You

When had George Sheng been fucked like this? His face suddenly turned cold.

It was already late when he came back, but he didn't expect that she was even later than him, and even though she was late, she was still drunk.

Song Xi didn't even look at him, and walked slowly and slowly towards the door of the villa. George Sheng couldn't swallow the bad breath, so he stepped over and grabbed her arm. Song Xi turned her head and raised her eyes to look at him.

What?

Her eyes were blurred, and her face was carefully carved, like a fairy.

George Sheng was holding a fire in her heart. She had not put on makeup at work for eight hundred years, but she suddenly put on makeup this morning. Then Yuan Bao said that Shen Zhaoyi was back.

He doubted if she had known about it for a long time.

Are you happy that your ex-boyfriend is back?

Song Xi looked at George Sheng without blinking. He had a cold face, and his eyes were full of jealousy and the depression of abandonment. However, with his back to the light, Song Xi drank too much and could not see clearly.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Song Xi spoke softly and asked without answering: You caught Shen Zhaoyi back? It's not the New Year yet. Did you give this New Year's gift a little early?

These words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, and the fire in George Sheng's heart had already reached the top of his head. However, as soon as he said the words, he asked with a smile: Do you like it?

Song Xi's heart was cut by a knife, and he asked her if she liked it.

What do you think? Song Xi raised his eyes and looked at George Sheng's face, feeling that his heart was simply too cruel.

George Sheng said: Looking at how happy you are, you must be very happy.

Song Xi laughed angrily, and said while laughing, Yes, I am happy, extremely happy.

As she said that, she frowned slightly: It just wasn't the right time to come back. We met in the operating room. He was unconscious and we didn't even say hello.

Song Xi's tone was particularly regretful, and George Sheng was almost overwhelmed by jealousy.

It stands to reason that a smart person should be able to tell at a glance whether what others are saying is true or false, and whether what he is thinking about is a god or a ghost. However, when two equally smart and conceited people met together, their acting skills and venom were equally comparable. , a competition on the same level, it is not easy to distinguish between true and false.

Just at this moment, George Sheng didn't think Song Xi was speaking out of anger. Rather than anger, what was stirring in his heart was more pain. He stared at her unblinkingly, his thin lips parted, and he seemed to be unintentionally Q: “Want to start over?”

Song Xi replied casually: Let's see, there's no one I like anyway.

George Sheng felt angry, not knowing whether he hated her casual attitude or the content of her words.

Ang Ji didn't say anything, and George Sheng said without thinking: I finally know why Shen Zhaoyi dumped you in the first place. Who would cherish the grass that any horse can eat as soon as he turns around? Leave it alone. Me, I’ll leave as soon as I say.”

His tone didn't need to be more sarcastic, because the words coming out of his mouth were already the most hurtful.

Song Xi drank so much that her skin was numb, but George Sheng's words were still like a sharp blade, clearly piercing her skin and stabbing her heart fiercely.

Frowning, she squinted her eyes and stared directly at George Sheng's face, but didn't speak for a long time.

George Sheng was stunned because Song Xi saw that he felt guilty and regretted, but the words he said were like water thrown out and could not be taken back.

She looked at him for no less than ten seconds, as if she was looking at him carefully, observing carefully. After a long time, when George Sheng could hardly bear it, Song Xi finally spoke slowly, her voice was very soft, but extremely clear: Are you taking revenge on me?

George Sheng looked at her and said nothing.

Song Xi said directly: It's all lies to say that you want me to be a partner or a friend. You have been blaming my father for threatening you, blaming me for getting married with you and taking the place of the person you like. There is someone in your heart. If you are unhappy, you can tell me directly. Do you have to do this?

Song Xi didn't know when the tears fell, because it was cold and her face was numb from the cold.

She just looked at George Sheng with incredible eyes and said in an incredible tone: It has been a year. I have tried my best to tell myself to endure it. There is no obstacle that I cannot overcome. I have tried my best to let myself be in your eyes. It’s not so unsightly under the bed. You said you have to look at the owner to beat a dog. Yes, I’m already dying, what else do you want me to do?”

George Sheng frowned, feeling a sudden pain in his heart.

He wanted to speak, but Song Xi took a step back, crying and laughing at the same time: It's me who is stupid. It's me who didn't listen to the old man's words. I deserve this.

Song Yuanqing told her not to get too close to George Sheng. She thought she could control the heat, but now it seems that she still got burned.

There was no point in talking. Song Xi turned around and walked out of the yard. George Sheng's iceberg face, which had not changed for thousands of years, was shattered into pieces. He stepped after him. He grabbed Song Xi's wrist and said in a deep voice: Go. where?

Song Xi was hurt and didn't want to say a word to him. She just shook her hand hard. However, George Sheng's strength was beyond her reach. She shook her hands several times in a row, lowering her eyes and tears falling down. George Sheng also knew that what he just said was too much and hurt her, so he said in a low voice: Where are you going at night? Go back.

Song Xi stubbornly tried to break away, but George Sheng wouldn't let go, so she simply curled up her fingers and pricked him hard.

No matter how short her nails were, the back of George Sheng's hand was still flesh, and a heartbreaking pain soon came from the back of his hand. George Sheng frowned, but was even more stubborn and refused to let go, pulling her back.

Song Xi had nothing to do with him. She was really sad and fueled by alcohol. She cried aggrievedly on the spot. While crying, she shouted: George Sheng, I'm really tired of you! You are the worst person I have ever seen in my life. people!

George Sheng held her slender wrist, his expression gloomy and terrifying, but a thought that surprised him suddenly arose in his heart - she was still there.

He could hold her clearly and hear her voice clearly. She liked Shen Zhaoyi so much, and she wasn't by his side now?

George Sheng thought he might be crazy, so he pulled Song Xi all the way to the door of the villa. Song Xi stepped on the steps, stretched back hard, and cried: Let me go.

George Sheng turned his head suddenly, almost bumping into Song Xi, and pulled her tightly. He looked down at the tearful woman in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, I never said I was a good person.

Song Xi pursed her lips, her chest trembled, and when she met his sharp and angry gaze, she was silent for a few seconds, and then said: I think too much, and I can't afford to play with someone like you... ...If you want a divorce, there’s no need to take such a big detour, I won’t pester you.”

As soon as the word divorce came out, George Sheng's eyes suddenly froze, and he looked straight at Song Xi, as if he wanted to find out the direct motive for her saying this.

If she dares to file for divorce for Shen Zhaoyi...