Chapter 485

George Sheng's handsome face could not distinguish between happiness and anger. His eyes glared at her and said in a low voice, "what do you say?"

Song Xi said: "who let you force me every time?"

George Sheng didn't say anything. He just wanted to look up and get up. Song Xi put his hand around his neck, pulled him down, raised his chin slightly and gave him a quick kiss on his lips: "OK?"

George Sheng did not move, thin lips open: "No."

Song Xi has to pull him down again and take the initiative to put on the lip flap. Four soft lips stick together. She looks down like a doctor who works very hard and is trying to repair his wound. However, she only wanders outside, but what he hurts is his tongue.

She teased him for a few seconds, Georges Sheng in the end is still Hakka, the tip of the tongue to pry open her lips and teeth, will kiss into a deep kiss.

This time, compared with just now, he was obviously much more gentle. Song Xi closed his eyes and responded to him, trying to make up for the mistake of biting him.

In such a quiet night, the two men and women fall in love with each other. It's inevitable that they will be confused. When George Sheng's hand attempts to lift her dress, Song Xi immediately presses his wrist.

George Sheng opened his eyes and saw Song Xi's red face and some confused eyes.

Pink lips gently open, she asked in a voice: "is it all right now?"

George Sheng opened his mouth, his voice was low and hoarse: "it's still painful."

Song Xi said, "I'll help you tomorrow."

This is a pun, both of them know each other, Georges Sheng also pressed her, asked in a low voice: "today is not OK?"

Song Xi whispered back: "today, the" medicine "has been used up."

George Sheng has always been cool eyes, rarely tinged with lust, lowered his head, he said: "I still want to cure."

Song Xi pressed his wrist and said in a low voice, "you should listen to the doctor."

Knowing what she was worried about, Georgeson looked down at her plump lips and said in a low voice, "I'll just kiss you and do nothing else."

After that, he even put his hand on her waist and raised it to her face. He put his big hand on her head and followed it gently.

Song Xi felt numb from the head to the tip of her finger, and Georges Sheng lowered her head to kiss her again. She was worried that he might be suffocating, but she was enjoying the numb kiss.

The kiss lasted for half a minute. At last, George Sheng looked up at her for two or three seconds. Then he quickly turned over and sat up, reached for the cigarette box on the tea table and lit a cigarette.

Song Xi blushed and softened. As she sat up, she reached for her hair twice.

The room was too quiet, and George Sheng in his black bathrobe was too charming. Song Xi's brain was blank for three or five seconds before he said, "I have to go to work tomorrow. I'll go back to sleep first."

George Sheng puffed out a mouthful of white smoke and said in a voice, "I'll see you off tomorrow."

Song Xi said, "are you going to get up early tomorrow?"

"I want to see you off," said Georgeson

Song Xi's heart was full of joy, and he said softly, "OK, then you can go to bed early, and good night."

George Sheng let out a "hum." Song Xi came out of his room. When she was alone, she let her lips go up.

The next morning, Song Xi got up an hour early and went downstairs to prepare breakfast. There was a toaster in the kitchen, but she didn't use it before. She heated four pieces of bread, fried ham and eggs, and served them with cheese. She made two sandwiches and heated two cups of sweet milk.

When George Sheng came down from the upstairs, Song Xi just finished and asked him to have breakfast.

Looking at the delicately arranged breakfast, Georges Sheng was a little inconceivable. In his voice, he could not help but joked: "how did you suddenly wake up?"

Song Xi sat opposite him with a proud expression and said, "there are only things I don't want to do. There are no things I won't do."

Georgeson said, "well, you'll make dinner later."

Song Xi said, "I don't have time at ordinary times. Besides, you don't have time to eat at home."

"As long as you have time to cook, I'll try to come back and eat," said Georgeson

Song Xi took a sip of milk and asked, "there are so many delicious things outside. Why do you have to force me to cook?"

George Sheng said in a light and natural tone: "how can a wife not cook for her husband?"

What he said was natural, as if it were natural. Song Xi couldn't say whether he was happy or not, but instinctively raised his eyebrows: "are you male chauvinist? Why didn't you make it for me? "

I didn't expect George Sheng to come back soon: "it's OK. We'll try to eat at home if we're not busy in the future."

He is a family, just like two people are really married, a real husband and wife, Song Xi's heart is soft at the same time, also faintly full of acid.

I've known him for a year, and I've lived here for a year. Originally, she thought he was a stone hearted man who could not cover the hot stone at all. Unexpectedly, he was just wrapped too thick in the ice outside. Although he still seems to be indifferent and dangerous now, she has seen his gentle appearance. She also knows that it's the extreme of ice and fire that makes people want to stop.

After dinner, he personally drove Song Xi to work. On the way, he took the initiative to say, "I'll send someone to repair the car. The weather is bad recently. Don't drive by yourself. I'll see you off during the day and someone will pick you up at night."

Song Xi said: "yesterday I didn't blame, it was someone else chasing me. I had no problem driving."

George Sheng said only three words: "listen to me."

Song Xi knew that he was kind-hearted, but he inevitably left his mouth.

A few seconds later, Georges Sheng asked in a voice, "what do you want?"

"Well?"

"I won't let you drive, you are not happy, say one thing you want, or want to do, I help you achieve."

This kind of feeling is especially like Santa Claus. Song Xi raised his lips and said: "anything is OK?"

George Sheng looked ahead: "basically, I can do it."

After thinking about it for a while, Song Xi finds that he can't think of anything specific except being very happy.

"I'll tell you when I think about it."

George Sheng let out a "Hmmm". In fact, he only wanted her to be happy.

Driving to the door of the hospital, Song Xi unfastens his seat belt and gets off the car. Georges Sheng asks: "didn't you forget anything?"

Song Xigang is about to answer. As a result, she glances out of the car. People are coming and going. While no one is paying attention, she quickly leans over and kisses him on the lip: "I'm leaving. Goodbye."

Song Xi just got out of the car and didn't walk two steps before he heard someone shouting behind him: "Xiao Xi."

Looking around, it's Han Chunmeng who just got out of the car. Han Chunmeng runs over and walks in arm in arm.

At the door of the hospital, George Sheng sits on a black Land Rover. The driver's seat door of the jeep directly opposite opens. Gu Dongxu gets out of the car and walks to his side.

When Georges Sheng lowered the window, Gu Dongxu looked at him. He was neither humble nor arrogant, and his eyes concealed his unwillingness. He called out: "uncle."

George Sheng said, "get in the car."