When Georges Sheng got home, it was almost 12 o'clock in the night. Standing in the villa yard, she saw that only Song Xi's room was still on. She didn't sleep?

He went upstairs to his room and came out of the bathroom after taking a bath. He sat on the sofa holding a small blueprint and called Song Xi.

Song Xi's room does have a light on, but she's already lying down. She's afraid that she'll feel better when the light is on recently. She sleeps in a daze, and her mobile phone rings. She's really scared.

After waking up, Song Xi saw the familiar scenery and was stunned for several seconds. When she touched her mobile phone, the word "s" on the screen made her unable to say whether she was happy or angry.

From her heart, Song Xi doesn't really hate George Sheng. Even after he says so many hurtful words, she is in a normal state of mind and will never like him. She just doesn't know what he wants to do.

Turning on the connect button, Song Xi said "hello" without any personal emotion.

George Sheng is still the same, two words: "downstairs."

Song Xi learned to be a good boy. He didn't ask him what he was doing. He got up and went downstairs.

When Song Xi knocks on the door and enters the room, he turns around and sees Georges Sheng on the sofa. This time, she doesn't wait for her to ask him. Georges Sheng just hands over a small blueprint. When Song Xi sees that it's a driver's license, he is really ashamed of his "villain's heart.".

In his hand, Song Xi said, "thank you."

George Sheng looked at her and asked, "do you want to see your father recently?"

Song Xi on his meaningful eyes, a pause, immediately with nervous eyes asked: "what's the matter with my father?"

George Sheng said, "your father is OK. It's you. He has been in for a long time, and there are still people out there who want to trouble you. If you want to know the result as soon as possible, you can find time to ask who he has offended. "

Hearing the speech, Song Xi's first reaction was a sigh of relief, and then said: "if there is a target, can we find evidence?"

Georges Sheng didn't tell her that one of the two people who were stabbed that day was dead, and the other was in intensive care. He didn't know if he could survive. Without a witness, the black hand behind him would be like a bull in the mud. If not, she would not have to ask song Yuanqing.

Afraid to frighten her, Georges Sheng light way: "there is no airtight wall."

Song Xi also has her own plan in mind. Now she can basically be sure that song Yuanqing has something to hide and has no choice but to go to prison. But Rao is so. The people who force him still refuse to let go. If we can find out who is behind her, can we also know who is going to take charge of song Yuanqing?

Seeing that she was thoughtful, Georges Sheng had already guessed what she was thinking. His thin lips opened and he said in a voice, "the agreement between me and your father is to protect your safety and investigate people, which is not within the scope of business."

Song Xi looked at him, big eyes black and white, incomparably clear, Georges Sheng as if to see through her embarrassment.

Not waiting for her voice, he just added: "but you and I can count on each other."

Song Xi's eyes suddenly burst into flames. It was hope.

She didn't open her mouth, waiting for Georgeson to say his terms. Since he had already offered them, he must have wanted to get paid.

George Sheng appreciates Song Xi's calmness most. When negotiating with others, the best card is not to show the card. Although he knows, she has no card.

Everything is dominated by him. Georges Sheng doesn't open his eyes. He casually picks up a cigarette box on the table and smokes a cigarette. Song Xi thinks he wants to say something. As soon as he opens his mouth, he says, "can you cure my insomnia?"

Song Xi smell speech, immediately a Leng, dun a few seconds just way: "your insomnia is a long illness, even if the treatment is not a day or two."

George Sheng said, "I didn't ask you to cure it in one or two days. I asked if you can cure it?"

Song Xi's expression is calm, but his tone is very firm, "yes."

George Sheng said: "you help me treat insomnia, I help you check people."

Song Xi didn't expect that Georges Sheng was so happy. Such a deal seemed to take advantage of her. And so on. There was no pie in the sky

Song Xi looked at George Sheng and asked, "how long does it take to check people?"

George Sheng side of the head, just under the thin lips spit out a mouthful of white smoke, his beautiful face so fuzzy in the smoke behind, Song Xi heard him with a bit of provocative voice said: "that depends on your treatment effect."

Sure enough, it's not that easy to ask him to help.

As the smoke gradually faded away, Song Xi knew the black pupil of George Sheng. To his surprise, she didn't bargain at all. She said directly, "OK, we have a deal."

George Sheng smell speech, don't open sight, added a sentence: "I don't take medicine, is medicine three points poison."

Song Xi said, "yes, I have only one request."

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"You have to cooperate." Song Xi has a light complexion.

George Sheng eyes Lu vigilantly looked at her, "I don't know what treatment you are, now I need to cooperate."

Song Xi said: "I will give you the treatment plan tomorrow. If you are not at ease, you can take it to a professional doctor."

Don't talk to her about her major. She is more professional than anyone else.

George Sheng took a cigarette, but he didn't know how to reply. Suddenly he heard Song Xi say, "smoke less, especially in enclosed spaces."

Speaking, she went to the window to open the window for him to ventilate. Georges Sheng looked at her back and went back to the time when she was drinking medicine a few days ago. She came in every night to deliver medicine to him and opened the window for him to order aromatherapy.

Thinking of aromatherapy, Georges Sheng said, "take down my aromatherapy oven."

Song Xi turned and looked at him, "do you want to use it?"

Nonsense, or he'll use it as a decoration?

After putting out the cigarette in the ashtray, Georges Sheng got up and said, "it's mine. I'll lend it to you. You should know it's still there."

Song Xi is confused again. When did he say he lent it to her?

George Sheng did not look at her, went to the bed, opened the quilt and went to bed.

Song Xi came back and said, "I'll get it."

Looking at the back of her leaving, Georges Sheng felt inexplicably comfortable. In fact, he was not unable to accept the relationship between partners and exchange of interests. It was just that if he had to raise the conditions, she would follow him.

Originally wanted to help her secretly check people, today Yuanbao's words remind him, what world, why do Lei Feng? The key is Lei Feng, and no one wants to thank him. Why bother?

Two minutes later, Song Xi came down from the upstairs, holding not only the aromatherapy stove, but also the lollipop tower.

George Sheng glanced at her. Song Xi put the lollipop tower on the coffee table and helped him light the aromatherapy stove. He said, "it's all yours. Give it back."

In fact, Song Xi is very clever. As long as Georges Sheng makes a little "mention", she will immediately know what he means. When he throws bricks, she will also present "jade". In this way, he is good, she is good, and everyone is good.

As the aromatherapy stove ignited, Song Xi got up and looked at George Sheng, "you have a rest early. If you have anything to do, please call me. Good night."

George Sheng didn't look at her, but he said, "well.".

Song Xi knew that he was in a good mood just by this modal particle.