Chapter 471

The driver has already started the car. Georges Sheng pulls Song Xi to her side and asks her to pillow herself. Song Xi closes her eyes, grabs his sleeve and frowns: "don't touch me..." she feels dizzy.

George Sheng whispered, "if you can't drink it, you can still show off."

Song Xi's heart beat very fast, especially the sound of heart beat, which seemed to be beside her ears. It was magnified infinitely. She felt uncomfortable sitting down. She still wanted to fall down and said, "if you want to lose, do you understand?"

George said, "sit down."

He was afraid that she would feel like vomiting, but Song Xi had no choice but to lie on one side. George Sheng had no choice but to lean by the door of the car, leaving as many places as possible, and pressing Song Xi's head on his leg, "is it more comfortable to lie down like this?"

Song Xi was lying in the back seat with his legs curled up. The length was long enough. He was wrapped in his coat and felt breathless. With her eyes closed, she reached out to undress. George Sheng grabbed her by the front and whispered, "wear it. Don't catch a cold."

Song Xi eyebrows tight, irritable said: "I feel bad, can't breathe."

As she spoke, she grabbed Georgeson's hand and tossed it over and over to take off her coat.

George Sheng used to her after all, looked up to the driver and said, "turn up the air conditioner."

He helped her take off her coat in the back and put it on her.

Song Xi was wearing a thin cashmere sweater inside. She finally rolled freely and was not so dry. At first, she lay flat. Later, she felt sick in her stomach when she lay flat. She twisted and faced Georges Sheng.

George Sheng always put his hand across her waist, afraid that she would roll down. Song Xi put his hand under his coat and slowly put it out. First, he felt George Sheng's coat, then along the front of his coat, grabbed the sweater on his chest, closed his eyes and whispered: "Xiao Sheng... Xiao Sheng..."

He didn't agree. She kept yelling like this. Georges Sheng was not afraid of it, but he hated that there was a stranger in the car. He didn't want other men to take advantage of her, even just listening to her voice.

Thumb stroked Song Xi's smooth and delicate cheek, Georges Sheng whispered: "what's the matter?"

Song Xi is still chanting: "Xiaosheng... Xiaosheng..."

George Sheng was angry and ridiculous, so he almost closed her mouth and told her, "close your eyes and go to sleep."

Song Xi pursed his lips, seemed irritable and coquettish, and said in a thick nasal voice: "you said to sing for me, you sing for me."

George Sheng quickly glanced at the strange man in the driver's seat in front of him. He took a slow time and said, "I'll wait for you to go home."

Song Xi said: "I have gone home! You're lying. You don't like me anymore, do you? "

Song Xi firmly tugs at his sweater on his chest. When it comes to urgency, he can't help hammering it a few times. It doesn't hurt. It only makes Georges Sheng feel more lovely when she drinks too much.

However, this lovely, he does not want others to find out.

While enjoying, Georges Sheng felt angry. He thought that driving on behalf of others was an eyesore, but he didn't know that driving on behalf of others wanted to leave the car every minute. All the drivers in the Forbidden City know Georges Sheng. They don't like to listen to the boss's corner. What's more, what kind of corner? He didn't even see Song Xi's face clearly. He just heard the sound that made people unable to concentrate on driving.

At this moment, the tacit understanding between Georgeson and his driving fans is that why there is no sound insulation board in the car? One doesn't want to be heard by outsiders, the other really doesn't want to.

Only Song Xi, who deeply believes that she is at home at the moment, is alone with George Sheng, and she wants to polish him.

George Sheng tries to calm her down in a way that he doesn't care. But Song Xi is a very difficult master after drinking too much. Before he responds, she smashes his leg with her head, lifts it up and then falls down, lifts it up and then falls down, and takes revenge at the same time.

Where does it hurt when meat touches meat? Georges Sheng is distressed that her hair is all disordered, still trying to revenge him, a layer of smile floating on his eyes, he raised his hand to hold her down, whispered: "I don't hurt, don't do it."

Song Xi wants to look up, Georges Sheng presses her head, she makes a few efforts did not move, this can really make her angry, eyebrows deep frown, she pushed his chest hard, at the same time, the foot is also kicking the back seat, the whole person back, Georges Sheng how can let her fall, immediately take her waist, take her in.

The two of them wriggled together in the back. The subtle sound and Song Xi's gasping between his nose made the front seat driver miserable. Curiosity was common, and the rear-view mirror was close in front of him. But no one dared to see the bustle of Georges Sheng. The driver did not squint, but quietly stepped on the accelerator, hoping to get there in the next second.

Song Xi is like a stubborn donkey. George Sheng holds her in his arms and lowers his voice to frighten people: "I'll hit you again?"

Song Xi one hand against his chest, the other hand also stretched out, casually pinched a: "you dare!"

Georges Sheng was shocked and nearly let Song Xi fall, because Song Xi just pinched his thigh. The pain was natural, but more... Was the shiver of being hit by the forbidden area.

Song Xi's body shakes obviously, and he feels the fear of weightlessness and falling. When he is pulled back by Georges Sheng, he is obedient and has no resistance.

Both of them didn't speak for a long time. Georgeson was washed away by the strange feeling of the heel of his leg that affected his whole body. The feeling of pain was like an impulse from the bottom of his heart to be restrained.

Just when he thought Song Xi would be honest after this, the person on her leg began to move again. She didn't speak, but the hand on his chest touched intentionally or unintentionally, as if looking for something. Finally, she slowly went down, found the hem of the sweater, and then nimbly went in, with her whole arm climbing his chest.

There is a shirt under georgesheng's sweater. Song Xi didn't touch his meat, but after all, it's closer. Georgesheng's eyes are dim and he doesn't say anything.

He does not say, does not mean that Song Xi does not say, Song Xi just frozen arm, now warm, she closed her eyes and called: "Xiao Sheng..."

"Well?"

"Xiao Sheng..." her voice was a little louder.

George Sheng had to say, "I'm here."

"You sing for me."

"Waiting for home."

Song Xi frowned: "this is home!"

George Sheng said: "this is the car, there are other people, you are not afraid of shame?"

He tried to reason with her, Song Xi really want to face, are so drunk, even want to turn up to have a look.

Looking at her clumsy movements, Georges Sheng had to press her down again and coax her in a low voice: "be good. I'll be home soon."

Song Xi's brain is heavy and blank. After she falls down, she unconsciously leans in to find the most comfortable position. However, five centimeters ahead of her, her face is about to bump into his pants chain. Georges Sheng instinctively reaches out to help her and blocks her coat in front of her.

Although there was no danger in the end, Georges Sheng's heart was in a mess. His heart beat faster and faster. He said that he would not take advantage of the situation. But if she continues to stir up like this, he can't guarantee that he can still sit still.