Life With You

Song Xijue's feeling was very strange. She and Shen Zhaoyi were former lovers, and they both valued each other as much as their lives. Facts have proved that after their separation, Song Xi almost lost half of his life, and Shen Zhaoyi even risked his life, half for Half of her family is hers.

So now, Song Xi has nothing to regret. They both had no reservations at that age, and they both fulfilled their original promise. As for growing old together, this is fate and cannot be changed by human intervention.

After staying upstairs for more than ten minutes, the two chatted for a while. Song Xi said, If you need me in the future, please call me.

Shen Zhaoyi nodded: You too.

Song Xi stood up and said, You have someone here to make arrangements, so I won't worry about it. Then you can rest for a while, and I'll leave first.

Shen Zhaoyi smiled: Be careful on the road.

Seeing Song Xi turn around and finally disappear from sight, the smile on Shen Zhaoyi's face gradually faded, replaced by the redness in his eyes. There were many things and words that were destined to rot in his heart. He risked his life for 'rebirth' , destined not to be able to grow old hand in hand with her in this life.

He didn't believe in fate before, but now after struggling for so long, he still has to bow to fate. It's not his, and he can't keep it.

Song Xi went downstairs and saw George Sheng's car parked there at a familiar location. His car could not be seen from the outside. Song Xi walked to the passenger seat, opened the car door, and was about to sit in, only to see A huge bouquet of red roses was stuck on the passenger seat, almost touching the roof of the car, almost blocking someone on the other side.

Song Xi stood there and didn't move for five seconds. George Sheng had no choice but to say: What are you looking at? Come up quickly, it's cold.

He was sitting in the car wearing only a black sweater. Song Xi held the half-person-high rose in his arms, put the flower in the back seat, and wanted to sit directly behind.

George Sheng, who was in the driver's seat, turned around and said, Sit in front.

Song Xi said: I want to sit in the back with such a big bouquet of flowers.

George Sheng said meaningfully: I gave it as a gift.

Song Xi said: I like it because you gave it to me.

George Sheng said: Come here quickly.

Before Song Xi closed the rear door, she put her nose close to the rose, took a deep breath, and then walked around to the front.

When she got in the car, George Sheng said, Is it the flowers that are more important, or the person who sends them?

Song Xi put on her seat belt, looked sideways at him, raised her lips and said, I didn't expect you to have such a romantic side.

George Sheng looked forward, his expression unchanged, and said calmly: Is this romantic?

Seeing his arrogant look, Song Xi raised her eyebrows and said, What's going on? Are you trying your best?

George Sheng said: Isn't it a matter of course?

The smile in Song Xi's eyes grew stronger: Yes, a boy can be taught.

George Sheng drove with his left hand and stretched out his right hand to hold Song Xi's hand.

On the way, Song Xi said: Go to your home and bring some gifts to your mother.

George Sheng said: No, go to Chenji and buy some carrot cake. She likes to eat this.

Song Xi said: You want to chase me, your mother doesn't know yet, right? How do you explain to her?

George Sheng's expression remained unchanged: Explain what? What other reason do I need to pursue my wife?

As soon as the word wife came out, Song Xi's scalp went numb to her fingertips. From yesterday to now, she sighed secretly countless times that George Sheng was too straightforward. No tricks to flirt with girls could compare to his straight-forward approach, like a knife. The sharp blade pierces the heart.

Her heart was in turmoil, but Song Xi remained calm on her face and replied: That's not what you are saying. She doesn't like me and has never regarded me as her daughter-in-law. She even introduced you to other blind dates last time. If she knew that you liked me, I, you are not allowed to think that I am deliberately seducing you?

George's voice didn't get stuck and he answered quickly: You're trying to seduce me on purpose.

Song Xi looked sideways, her beautiful eyes glaring: When did I seduce you?

George Sheng held her hand, opened his thin lips, and said in a low voice: All the time.

Song Xijue's argument with George Sheng became more and more like a heavy punch on cotton. Her face turned slightly red. She tried her best to keep her face straight and maintain her momentum and said: Stop it, I won't do this.

George Sheng asked: Then which one do you want?

Song Xi said: Say a few beautiful words and listen.

George Sheng said: You have been used to hearing others praise you for being beautiful, smart, and a genius since you were a child. You are numb when I say these things.

Song Xi raised his chin slightly and replied: That's why I don't like them. Please say something new.

George Sheng held her hand, was silent for a long time, and then said, Is it a nice thing to say that you want to sleep with you?

As soon as these words came out, Song Xi was dumbfounded. She instinctively withdrew her hand and stared at him sideways. A few seconds later, she lay sideways by the car window, covering her face tightly and giggling excitedly.

George Sheng waited for a while and asked in a calm voice: What's wrong?

Song Xi didn't look up, and a muffled voice came from below: I didn't expect you to be such a person!

George Sheng's face was still cold and handsome, but his eyes were narrow, his thin lips parted, and he said nonchalantly: I thought it was only natural to give flowers to the people you like. You said it was romantic, but I thought telling the truth was romantic. You I can’t stand it anymore… If you don’t like it, I won’t say it again.”

A few seconds after his words fell, Song Xi raised his head, ruffled his hair, and sat upright again.

George Sheng glanced sideways at her, suppressing a smile and said: Your face is so red, is it hot again?

Song Xi opened her lips slightly, took a deep breath, made a breathing movement, and replied calmly: Say I want to get up with you, this is Xu Zhimo, say I want to sleep with you, this is a stinker, it's not that you can't say it , I hope you will pay attention to the modification next time you express your love.

George Sheng said calmly: A scholar or a gangster, as long as you are a man, you always think about the same thing. You say I am not a good person, why should I pretend to be polite with you?

Song Xi would not tell George Sheng that she loved the scoundrel he was in her heart, but she couldn't let him see it, so she said calmly on the surface: You are a bad guy, but I am still a beautiful woman from a good family. Don't treat me like a bad guy. Terrified.”

George Sheng couldn't help but curl his lips slightly, and said teasingly: You don't look like you're scared? You look like you're overjoyed.

He pointedly penetrated her, and Song Xi became angry and turned her head to glare at him. As a result, when she saw the faint smile on his handsome face, she was immediately fascinated and lost all her anger.

Song Xi turned his head angrily. Song Xi was not angry at George Sheng, but at himself. Over the years, she has met countless people, and it's not like there have been handsome men chasing her, but she has never been like this now, always bumping into each other, always getting distracted, saying that he is chasing her, but in fact she has always been at a disadvantage.

No, how could you be led by the nose from the beginning? That does not work.

Silently reciting the Qingxin Jue in his heart, Song Xi decided to take back the initiative.

What are you thinking about? George Sheng asked.

you.

What did you miss me for?

Song Xi's voice was soft and soft, almost lazily, and he whispered back: I won't tell you.