The car drove all the way back to Cuicheng mountain and stopped in the courtyard of the villa. The driver came down to open the door, and Georges Sheng came out with Song Xi in his arms. At night, the temperature was nearly 20 degrees below zero. Georges Sheng gave Song Xi his coat, and he wore a thin white shirt. The driver took the key and ran to open the door. Georges Sheng's long legs came into use at the critical moment, and he stepped into the porch in a few steps.

"Brother Sheng, is there anything else I can do for you?" Asked the driver.

George Sheng said, "no, you go."

The driver puts down the key and closes the door for George Sheng. After he changes his shoes, he holds Song Xi up to the third floor, puts her on the bed, takes off his high heels and takes off his coat.

In the dark, Song Xi's two slender thighs are exposed. George Sheng pauses a little, then lifts the quilt to cover her. Song Xi is not heavy, but the distance from the yard to the third floor is not short, so there is still some heat under George Sheng's shirt.

In the dead of night, there are only one man and one woman. For some reason, Georges Sheng suddenly came up with a picture of her sitting on his lap, holding his face and kissing him with her thumb in the fitting room.

Even across the fingers, he was confused and confused at that time, and at this moment, he inexplicably wanted to know, if not across the thumb, what would her lips taste like.

Standing by the bed, she looks at the person under the quilt. Song Xi's eyes are closed, apparently drunk.

The Adam's apple rolled slightly, and Georges Sheng was angry. He didn't want to admit that he had been teased, let alone in her unconsciousness.

He is staring at her without blinking. In the quiet room, suddenly there comes a mobile phone ring. Song Xi was asleep, but he was frowned by the sound.

Alcohol makes her very heavy. She tries her best to open her eyes slightly. In a trance, she sees a figure standing in front of the bed. The man is holding a mobile phone. The light on the screen of the mobile phone illuminates his face. It's George Sheng.

Song Xi feels that the bell is noisy and wants him to turn it off, but he can't say anything. Fortunately, George Sheng hesitates for a moment and goes out with his mobile phone. His ears are finally quiet. Song Xi closes his eyes and goes to sleep again.

Song Xi's alarm clock doesn't go off from weekdays to Saturdays. It's hard for her to wake up naturally when she sleeps. She moves her body. She's all sore and her head is like lead.

He reached out to rub his eyes and found that he was still wearing a red agate ring. Song Xi was stunned. Then he opened the quilt and looked inside. He was wearing a wine red velvet cheongsam.

For more than five seconds, Song Xi's mind was blank, like a broken piece. She tried hard to recall, but she could only vaguely remember some fragments. For example, she went into a small dark room with Georges Sheng, as if... She even kissed him, right?

Song Xi frowns and closes her eyes with regret. Since her work, she has drunk a few times, so she has a chance to have a birthday with someone close to her every year. Her wine is really not very good. According to Gu Dongxu and Han Chunmeng, she does it when she drinks too much. She has no secret words, and she is brave enough, like she doesn't have to live any longer.

Song Xi really can't remember what happened in the future, but she is not ashamed to ask George Sheng for a kiss, which is enough for her to jump the Yellow River ten times.

It's no use regretting. Song Xi gets out of bed and goes to the bathroom to take a bath. Then he plucks up the courage to go down to the second floor and plans to ask George Sheng to apologize.

The door of the master bedroom on the second floor didn't close. Song Xi stood at the door and called tentatively: "George Sheng?"

No one in the door should answer, Song Xi said: "I came in."

Walking in and turning around the corner, Song Xi fixed her eyes and saw that there was no one in the room, which was not the most unexpected thing for her. The unexpected thing was that the quilt on the bed was neatly spread, as if she had never slept at all... Didn't Georges Sheng live at home last night?

No, before she opened her eyes, she saw Georgeson's coat on the sofa in her room, and she came back.

Standing in George Sheng's room, Song Xi was puzzled for a moment, but immediately relieved that he was not there, so as not to be embarrassed. It would be a while if he could delay for a while.

But Song Xi did not expect that this "delay" was three days.

In three days, Georges Sheng never came back. Song Xi was embarrassed and didn't take the initiative to make a phone call. One day, when she came back from work at night, she happened to encounter Yuanbao coming out of the villa. With her beautiful eyes, Song Xi took the initiative to say, "Yuanbao?"

Yuanbao saw Song Xi, the accident flashed away, and then as usual: "off work."

Song Xi looks at the luggage bag in Yuanbao's hand and asks.

Yuan Bao said, "get something for Sheng Ge."

Song Xi asked, "has Georges Sheng gone out of town?"

Yuan Bao's face did not change and nodded: "well."

Song Xi says in secret that he has to see someone. He doesn't even say hello. He feels dissatisfied for a moment, but he immediately comforts himself. Where does Georges Sheng go? He really doesn't need to report to her.

Think of here, Song Xi down that not light not heavy depression, only voice asked: "what's urgent?"

Yuanbao smile: "should not rush."

Song Xi also raised his lips, subconsciously said: "that's good."

His car was parked outside, but it didn't turn off. It seemed that he was anxious to leave, and Song Xi didn't talk to him for long. They said a few words and they were going to say goodbye. Song Xi walked forward, and after a few steps, he turned around and said, "that's right."

Yuanbao turned and looked at her. Song Xi said, "tell the people around him to prepare honey water, milk and fruit. You know all about them."

Yuanbao answered, "good."

Song Xi smiles and turns to walk to the door of the villa.

Yuanbao looks at Song Xi's back with a smile on his face. His eyes are meaningful.

George Sheng is not in the night city. Song Xi's life is as usual. Every day when she opens her eyes, she goes to work, but she doesn't have to rush home, because she is the only one who comes home.

Gu Dongxu works overtime. Han Chunmeng doesn't want to cook alone. He and Song Xi have a date to eat hot pot outside. It's the best atmosphere to eat hot pot in winter. There's a lot of people in the hot pot shop. Han Chunmeng rolls his sleeve and eats while saying, "you've been in the operating room all day today. I don't know there's a big gossip outside."

Song Xi lowered his head to stir the sauce in the bowl and asked casually, "what gossip?"

Han Chunmeng said excitedly: "it's from pediatrics that Ren Shanshan, who has a background, is a demon again today. She quarrels with a little nurse and scolds others for being poor. The sum of her whole body is less than 1000 yuan. What's so great about the little nurse's money? Guess what she said? She said that being rich is great. She can let anyone who wants to stay or leave. It is said that she was in a fight at that time. She wanted to let the little nurse leave Xiehe. You say that the world is really big. There are all kinds of birds. "

Song Xi light way: "the day that suffer a loss is still in the future."

Han Chunmeng looks up at Song Xi: "what do you think? He looks absent-minded. "

Song Xi answered casually. In fact, he thought that Georges Sheng had not appeared in a week.