Song Xi also had a moment's surprise, and then the beautiful eyes picked slightly, determined: "he promised to give you a person?"

"What did you say to him?" George Sheng asked Actually will let Cheng Deqing such old fox is willing to throw the egg into a basket.

At the beginning, Song Xi was only 50% sure. She was also gambling. Now that she won, she couldn't tell whether she was happy or surprised.

After a few seconds, she said in a voice: "he is to see your face, I just gave him a reassurance."

We are all smart people. Sometimes the specific process is not important. The key is the result.

George Sheng did not expect to be so smooth, originally he was only 70% sure.

After a meaningful look at Song Xi, Georges Sheng rarely opens his golden mouth to praise her, but his tone blurs, praising and joking, "it's worthy of a helping hand, and the medicine will get rid of the illness."

Song Xi, like him, replied meaningfully, "it's better for you to make a good prescription behind your back."

Although the compliment sounds like a bit of provocation, Song Xi's heart is relieved that success is better than failure. At least she's valuable here, and he won't kick her away.

But, inexplicably happy.

When a person works hard not to win, but to survive in the cracks, the harder he works, the more sad he is.

George Sheng seems to be in a good mood. When he returns to the small building, he asks Song Xi, "how is that person pressing?"

Song Xi a little bit under the brain to know what he said, echoed back: "very good, waist much better."

"Ask her to come and press it for you for a while," said Georgeson

Song Xi nodded, "yes."

With a ready-made masseuse, what crime does she still suffer?

Song Xi and George Sheng walk up the stairs. When they get to the second floor, they go right and left, just like passers-by going their separate ways. They don't miss each other.

Song Xi took a bath, changed his pajamas and lay on the guest bed waiting for someone to come.

The master of massage has a good skill, which is comparable to the "rejuvenation hall" she often goes to in the night city. She lies on the bed and falls asleep again.

She had a dream in which a tall man with fuzzy face was with her. Although she couldn't see his face clearly, she knew who he was. She hadn't seen him for a long time. She thought that he was distressed and tired, and wanted to escape wrongly.

But the man hugged her from behind and cried: "Xi'er, don't be angry with me, OK?"

Song Xi's heart was like a knife, and his lips were clenched tightly.

She wanted to question him loudly, but she didn't know where to start.

Behind her ears, only her yearning voice whispered, "I'm back. I'll never leave again."

Song Xi can't help crying and turns around. She hugs him with all her strength. She has only one sentence: I miss you so much, don't leave me.

The man held her and kept whispering her name, sentence by sentence: "Xi'er, Xi'er..."

The scene suddenly turns, and they are already in the kitchen. The man is wearing an apron around his waist, and the gas cookers on both sides are boiling. The nose is full of the smell of tempting fingers.

He asked her to come over, and she rubbed against him and watched him scoop out a small spoon of pimple soup from the special milk pot for them.

Pimple soup is choked with tomatoes, so the color is red. Before it is sent to Song Xi's mouth, the man blows it gently and carefully.

She opened her mouth and ate it, but it was still hot, so she curled up and hissed.

"Eat slowly."

Song Xi put his arms around his waist and raised his head to give him a thumbs up.

This time, she saw the man's face. It was Georgeson, but in her dream, she knew it was not Georgeson, he was her

"Miss Song, Miss Song?"

Song Xi is awakened and opens her eyes slightly. She looks at a place where she came from. The opposite is the window. She shakes for a few seconds before she realizes that it's completely dark, and the light comes from the overhead chandelier.

Turning around slowly, she found that the man standing by the bed was Yuanbao.

Yuanbao said in a voice, "Miss Song, brother Sheng asked me to call you. I knocked on the door for half a day, but you didn't hear me."

He needs to explain why he came straight in.

Song Xi went out this time with a full set of pajamas and pajamas. She wore more pajamas in the room than outside, so she was not embarrassed. She sat up and said, "I slept too much."

Yuanbao said, "brother Sheng is waiting for you outside."

Song Xi responds. After Yuanbao goes out, she doesn't move immediately. Instead, she sits beside the bed with her eyes in a trance.

Just that dream... I don't know why I dreamt of him. She hasn't dreamt of him for a long time. Maybe she made a lump soup a few days ago, so she dreamt of such a play.

George Sheng is sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a book. Yuanbao is teasing the giraffe by the window. Song Xi changes her clothes and comes out from the guest's bedroom. She is in a low mood. She looks pale and asks, "do you want to see Cheng Deqing?"

George Sheng closed his book, looked up at Song Xi, and said indifferently, "no, go out for supper."

Song Xi was slightly surprised and hesitated for a moment.

George Sheng got up, Yuanbao also put down the leaves and came over, the former said: "Cheng Deqing called, told us not to go."

Song Xi knows clearly that she doesn't want to go to Cheng Deqing either. When she gets there, she has to change into another face, tired.

Following George Sheng downstairs and behind the palace of Yuanbao, Song Xi asked, "who else is there?"

George Sheng said, "just the three of us, who else do you want to date?"

Song Xi murmured in his heart that he was used to acting. He always felt that he had a purpose in everything he did. Just the three of them went out to eat, and somehow he felt a sense of loss.

Yuanbao drives, and Georges Sheng and Song Xi sit behind each other. She bends down and goes in. Georges Sheng sees that her movements are more agile, and it's probably that her waist doesn't hurt so much.

After Song Xi got on the bus, he was also very silent. There was nothing to say, but Yuanbao had a few words with Georges Sheng.

George Sheng said, "go to Bihai Chaosheng. You don't like the water snake porridge there."

Yuan Baodao: "I can eat anything, mainly to see Miss Song."

Song Xi smell speech, then sentence: "I also what all right, you decide."

George Sheng asked, "are you used to Cantonese food?"

This is to ask Song Xi, Song Xi is not in the mood to talk about food now, just back to the sentence: "can."

In the end, the Bihai Chaosheng was decided. Song Xi thought, the most expensive and popular place in the state, and the celebrities had to make an appointment in advance in the past. Now they go there directly, can they have a place?

But it turns out that she worries too much. Yuanbao drives all the way to Bihai Chaosheng. Outside the big store, there are many famous cars. When she walks into the grand hotel lobby, someone immediately comes forward to greet her. When she approaches the front desk, the manager like person sweeps here and looks surprised. He quickly steps forward.

Smile full face of say hello, "Sheng elder brother, treasure elder brother, when come to ER state?"