Life With You

I don't know what Qiao Aiwen said back. Ling Yue stood up. He was usually calm and quiet, but it was rare to see him walking in the living room irritably. As he walked, he said: I won't hurt others, and I won't buy anything for you. I will not take pictures of you for ice cream, nor will I touch you casually. I will only stupidly help people raise fish. The fish you bought died within three days. I bought one secretly. They are exactly the same and you haven’t recognized them after looking at them for so long. I don’t think your taste is very good either, so be careful of being deceived by that Zhou Zheng!”

Song Xi stood by the door with surprise in his eyes and whispered to Diana: He is so jealous. I have known him for so many years and I have never seen him like this.

Diana leaned against the wall, lowered her head to look at her newly made nails, and said calmly: Do you think only women can be jealous? It's even worse when men are so petty.

Then Ling Yue's voice came from the living room again, You still threw dirty water on my head and thought that I was having an affair with Bai Qian. Let me tell you, the people chasing me are all over the place. You can go out and ask around. Ask me, who have I had an affair with?

Tsk, tsk, tsk. Song Xi shook his head and sighed.

Ling Yue was completely jealous this time. The alcohol paralyzed his brain. He didn't even know what he said. George Sheng called Song Xi in the middle. He hung up without even thinking about it and continued to complain with his cell phone. 'Joel Wen.

Later, Gu Dongxu received a call from George Sheng. As a last resort, he quietly walked through the living room, walked to the opposite room, and handed the phone to Song Xi.

Song Xizheng was fascinated by what he heard and asked casually: Who is it?

Gu Dongxu said: Your husband.

Hearing this, Song Xi put the phone to his ear and whispered: Hello.

George Sheng said: Who are you calling?

Song Xi replied: It's not me, it's Ling Yue. Use my mobile phone to call Xiaowen.

George Sheng said: I thought you hung up on me.

With a hint of coquettishness in her voice, Song Xi turned her head and coaxed in a low voice: Of course it's not me. I'm not happy enough to answer your call.

George Sheng was easy to coax and said immediately: I'm done here. Can I pick you up now?

Song Xi said: I haven't heard the excitement yet.

George Sheng's low and sweet voice came, I miss you, let's go home together.

When Song Xi heard this, his bones suddenly became half crispy, and he agreed in a daze.

George Sheng arrived half an hour later, and Ling Yue entered the private room with his cell phone. Song Xi was not prepared to 'take advantage of others', so he simply gave up the cell phone and went back with George Sheng.

The two entered the elevator. Song Xi leaned against him. George Sheng put his arm around her waist and said, How much did you drink?

Song Xi replied lazily: I didn't drink much.

How much is that?

Song Xi raised his head and looked at him with squinted eyes, I'll check you out.

George Sheng lowered his eyes and looked down. He had known her for so long and looked at her every day. He still thought she was beautiful. Without saying a word, he lowered his head and kissed her. When the elevator stopped on the first floor and the elevator door opened, George Sheng had already raised his head. , took her hand and walked out, saying: It's nothing but red.

Song Xi smiled and thought he had a dog's nose, but then he thought about it and found out that he had a dog's tongue.

The driver took the two of them home. Song Xi fell asleep in the car. She opened her eyes in a daze and saw that it was George Sheng who was carrying her upstairs. She squinted her eyes and hummed softly: Going home?

Yes. The man's familiar breath enveloped her, Song Xi clung to his chest, wrapped in his coat.

The two came to the master bedroom on the second floor. George Sheng put Song Xi down and said, I'll put the water in.

Song Xi hooked his neck, pulled him down, and opened her mouth to bite his lip without any explanation. How could George Sheng refuse? He immediately pushed forward and pressed his tall body down.

When he entered her, Song Xi frowned unbearably as usual, and a sound escaped from her mouth. George Sheng held her legs up and went as deep as possible with every stroke.

Song Xi was particularly proactive tonight. George Sheng thought she was drunk, but she talked a lot today. She hugged his back and said tremblingly: Husband, I, love you.

George Sheng was already fascinated, breathing heavily, and responded to her with faster and faster speeds. Song Xi's voice became more urgent, and her fingertips clasped his arms. When his speed slowly slowed down, she pulled him Pulling down, holding his neck firmly, and saying with a hint of crying: We don't want to separate, and we don't want to quarrel...

Today I saw Ling Yue calling Qiao Aiwen. I could laugh at first, but as I listened, I felt inexplicably sad. It was obvious that the two of them liked each other, and it was just a piece of window paper, but in the end the paper was still there. Before it could be opened, the window was broken.

I remember hearing it a long time ago, whether you love or not, whether you are compatible or not, and whether you are together or not are three things.

It is not easy for all living beings in this world to fall in love, but some people who love each other fall apart as soon as they walk. Today Ling Yue said, 'Let me ask you, will you come back? ’ Translated, it actually means asking her, I’m just asking you, do you love me or not?

Diana was right, no one was a roundworm in someone's stomach. They were familiar with each other, such as Han Chunmeng and Gu Dongxu, and they almost missed it.

Some people only know they are not suitable after they get together, while some people become even more afraid after they get together. What if they missed it in the first place?

Song Xi asked herself, she didn't understand George Sheng 100%. The two of them would quarrel every now and then. Although he bowed his head first when they quarreled, but...

Husband, will you always be good to me?

Song Xi felt the turmoil caused by George Sheng in her body. Although this feeling was so real, she still needed to be sure.

George Sheng guessed that she must have heard something tonight. She was usually very confident, sometimes a queen and sometimes a princess, but she never showed any worry about gains and losses.

Putting down her legs, George Sheng took one of Song Xi's hands and placed it on his heart. People who rarely spoke at such moments said for the first time: Aren't you very powerful? Touch and see, here is You’re not alone.”

Song Xi drank a lot, and was at least 70% drunk. His palms were slightly numb, with a hot temperature coming from them, and his beats were obviously faster than usual.

While the two were talking, George Sheng did not stop moving. Song Xi was about to die, and someone bit her ear in a daze and said to her: I love you.

Her voice had been diluted by pleasure, but Song Xi would not miss the shock that George Sheng had given her. This man not only wanted her, he also wanted her heart, making her addicted step by step, sinking inch by inch into the tenderness he woven. The most frightening thing is that she is willing to do so.

Her body was sticky, and Song Xixi's consciousness drifted several times, but she still remembered that she once held his face and said in a trembling voice next to his ear: Even if we quarrel, you can only quarrel with me.

What these words said was exactly what George Sheng was thinking. When he loves someone, he will give her everything, whether he loves or angers him, it can only be her.