Do you still want to live here?

Song Xi, as long as she thinks about it, is very sad. She shakes her head and stops thinking.

George Sheng stands in the same place. Song Xi can't see the expression on his face. She purses her lips tightly, and her mouth is full of sour taste.

After a few seconds, Song Xi heard the voice of Georges Sheng. There was no temperature, which was more apathetic than formula.

"Did your father tell you? Three years. I gave it to you a few months ago. From today on, I will guarantee your personal safety within three years. When the time comes, we will divorce, and we will not owe each other. "

The only person in the world who can say this at such a moment is George Sheng. If the second one is replaced, Song Xi must suspect that the other party is taking the opportunity to drop a stone. But she is "impartial" to George Sheng. She didn't like George Sheng at all, so it doesn't add insult to injury at this moment.

Soon he raised his hand to wipe away his tears. Song Xi looked up at George Sheng and said, "I don't want to repeat the same old tune. In the next three years, I'll try not to give you any trouble. If you can get my place, just say it, I have a request."

George Sheng, with his hands in his pants pocket and his black body, looks very charming in the dark, especially when standing in the backlight. His beautiful face is not clear, and fuzziness will make people feel insecure and dangerous.

Song Xi's eyelashes were stained with tears, and he couldn't see the expression on Georges Sheng's face clearly. He only heard his voice and said, "say."

Song Xi clenched her fists and poked her manicured nails into the meat. The pain in her body made her temporarily resist the pain in her heart. She choked and said, "my father didn't mean to threaten you. All his helplessness is because of me. I won't give you any trouble. I promise my father will do what he says. I hope you can understand a father, if you can, Don't make life difficult for him“

When Song Xi finished his words, his palms were numb with pain.

She is not a courteous person, not to mention a "foe.".

But in addition to George Sheng, Song Xi did not know who else to ask to protect song Yuanqing, and who was more powerful than the Qiao family in the night city. Most importantly, Song Xi was afraid that Georges Sheng would secretly retaliate against song Yuanqing.

Song Yuanqing let Georges Sheng be a loser. Georges Sheng could not help but think of something to worry about song Yuanqing. So Song Xi had to plan for song Yuanqing.

What a smart person Georges Sheng is, Song Xi said, he immediately guessed what she thought.

Thin lip opens, he says in a voice: "since promised, I certainly won't make a trip stealthily, as for other people have what idea, don't belong to me, you let me go to protect your father, is a little too much?"

Song Xi thought that Georges Sheng might not agree, but when these words clearly came out of his mouth, it was another kind of despair.

His tone is not sarcastic, but his content is sarcastic.

Song Xi was stuck in his throat and could hardly look him in the eye.

A little down the line of sight, she secretly swallow the sour throat, want to say something back, but the brain a blank, she tried several times, finally silent.

In the silent night, all the subtle sounds will be magnified several times. Song Xi wants to let George Sheng leave quickly. She should shed tears and be sad. She can't even show her true feelings when he is here.

I don't know what he came here to do in the evening. Is it difficult to inform and confirm that their relationship between husband and wife will be officially postponed for three years from today?

Just thinking, Georges Sheng's voice sounded again, he said: "I can't help your father, even if I can, I will not help, but I promise he will take care of you, if you want to go abroad, I can send you abroad."

After a while, he added: "when you go abroad, there will still be someone to protect your safety."

Song Xi shook his head decisively, "I won't go."

Song Yuanqing is in the night city. She doesn't go anywhere.

George Sheng asked, "what do you want?"

Song Xi wants to say that it's good to ensure the safety of song Yuanqing, but such words have been rejected by him before, and she dare not mention them again. She only whispers back: "I have no request."

With that, she suddenly thought of something. She looked up at him and asked, "do you know what happened to my father? When will it be decided?"

George Sheng didn't sell the ball and said, "just these days, it won't be more than this week."

Song Xi holds the swing chain hand a tight, slightly open lips, small mouth of breathing.

George Sheng stands in the back light, while Song Xi is facing the street lamp, so he clearly sees her white face, and he doesn't know if it's the light.

He has seen many women, all kinds of wine, just like all kinds of wine in the display cabinet.

If he was asked to use a kind of wine to describe Song Xi, it would be hard for George Sheng to turn around a few times in his mind. His first reaction turned out to be the most beautiful bottle in the wine cabinet at home.

Yes, in terms of appearance, Song Xi is worthy of being a "vase". As for the taste, Georges Sheng ponders it carefully. Maybe Yuanbao is right. He hates song Yuanqing, so he hates Wu and Wu. But to be honest, Song Xi is not as annoying as he thought. She is even witty. When she is with him, she says that she will never give him any trouble.

George Sheng has the ability to solve any trouble, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't hate trouble, especially women who love to cause trouble. As far as this point is concerned, George Sheng still appreciates Song Xi. After all, those who know current affairs are outstanding.

All the thoughts flashed in a flash. Georges Sheng didn't feel compassion. He just had a little more patience. He took the initiative to say to Song Xi, "although your father has gone in, he has a deep foundation in the night city. He can't be moved by anyone."

Song Xi raised her eyes to Georges Sheng, and her tears filled her eyes with hope.

She believed what he said, as if what he said must be true.

Georges Sheng also understood the expression of her eyes. Suddenly, the tone of words changed and he said, "I'm not pinched by him. He told me to go east, but I can't go west."

Song Xi immediately lowered his eyes and whispered back: "I'm sorry for my dad."

Seeing her like this, Georges Sheng would not bully a woman and withdraw his banter. He said, "I want you to be sorry. It's no use. As long as you do what you say, don't give me any trouble in the future."

Song Xi already feels very shameless, but what can she do? Do you want to turn against Georgeson? No.

She forced herself to lower her stiff neck and make a nod.

George Sheng light way: "I want to go back, you go?"

Song Xi this time poured very quickly, subconsciously shook his head.

When they parted, they didn't say a word. She sat on the swing and didn't move. Without any hesitation, Georgeson turned and left. The tall black figure soon disappeared into the night.