Chapter 8

George Sheng's cold voice came from his cell phone, "say."

Song Xining was willing to do more than ten hours of surgery, but she didn't want to say a word to Georges Sheng. But when she got here, she had to harden her head and "remind" in a friendly voice: "tomorrow is the end of the month. When will you go back to your home? I'll prepare ahead of time. "

George Sheng said, "tomorrow at noon, at the gate of your hospital."

This is the first time that Song Xi is a little happy to see him, but he says quietly, "OK."

George Sheng asked, "is there anything else?"

"No," Song Xi said

He hangs up without saying a word. Song Xi breathes out his breath. It's not that it's OK, but that it's not easy to talk about it on the phone.

At noon the next day, Song Xi stood downstairs in advance. One minute before 12 o'clock, a black Bentley Tim Yue slowly slowed down and stopped on the opposite street. Song Xi recognized the license plate number of Georges Sheng and trotted over. Because there were so many things, she naturally wanted to open the back door, and people also sat in the back.

As soon as the door was closed, song Xizheng hesitated to say hello to him. George Sheng, who was sitting in front of him, said coldly, "do you take me as a driver?"

Song Xi's expression stagnated. Instead of explaining, he might as well apologize directly: "sorry."

After that, she pushes the car door open and moves on, but Georges Sheng suddenly starts the car. Song Xi leans back and closes the door.

In the twinkling of an eye, the car has been driving dozens of meters ahead. Song Xi is still frightened and stares at the back of his head. She tells him in secret, can't he remind him before driving? Song Xi's face turned red with a bad breath.

But the car was very quiet. She didn't dare to say anything. She was silent for a few seconds, and her anger gradually fell down. She was under the eaves. Now she asked him again. Let alone put on her face, she had to discuss it in a good voice.

Just how to speak is really a headache. They are not helping each other.

Just thinking about it, a man's low and indifferent voice suddenly came from the front of the car: "do something."

Song Xi raised her head. Georges Sheng had no subject, that is, there was no third party in the car. She realized later that he was talking to her, and said slowly, "what's the matter?"

Georges Sheng eyes ahead, eyelids do not pick, thin lips open, "pretend to be my girlfriend."

Song Xi's heart thump, secret way two people now is a marriage certificate relationship, although the husband and wife identity is nominal, but suddenly let her pretend to be a girlfriend, this is not in the play.

However, she reacted quickly. Georges Sheng wanted to take her back to her old house. His parents knew that they were getting married in a fake way. That girl friend was not for his parents. It must be someone else on today's occasion.

After staying with Georges Sheng for several months, he was disgusted with her. If they could not be seen, they would not be seen, not to mention that he asked her to do something. Song Xi didn't care who she was acting for, she only cared about

"Yes, I will cooperate with you." Song Xi said.

When she finished, she didn't see any reaction from Georges Sheng, as if it was a matter of course. He told her to do it. After a moment's silence, Song Xi adjusted her breath and said, "I have something to ask you for help, too."

George Sheng doesn't speak. Song Xi feels his face is burning, but the words have come to her mouth. She goes out and says, "last time you promised to give 10 million yuan to our hospital at the dinner table, is that still a count?"

From the rear-view mirror, she could see Georges Sheng's thin lips and tight jaw, as if he was naturally indifferent. The car was so quiet that people had goose bumps. Song xijue himself was begging from others, just changing the object of begging.

Sure enough, after a moment of silence, George Sheng's voice was cold and full of sarcasm: "what I said doesn't count. It's your performance fee today."

He is used to ridicule people. Every time, he can make people pierce their hearts without dirty words. Song Ximing's ears are red, but he forces himself to make a silent appearance and calmly replies: "thank you."

It's easier to ask for money than you think, but it's heavier than you expected. They haven't said a word since they "clearly marked the price" until the car stopped at the gate of the courtyard.

When getting off the bus, Song Xi carries all the gifts prepared in advance. George Sheng locks the car. Yu Guang catches a glimpse of her two gift boxes. He glances at her with a cool and sharp eye, obviously questioning her actions. Song Xi says calmly: "no boyfriend will let his girlfriend carry everything."

The implication is that acting is the whole story. Be serious.

After three seconds' pause, Georges Sheng reaches for it. They walk side by side to the gate, cross the high threshold, pass the spacious yard and go straight to the main room in the middle. The door is not closed tightly. Georges Sheng stretches out his hand to open it. Song Xi stands beside him, changing his shoes and smiling warmly. After waiting for him to call "Ma", she can call aunt with a smile.

Throughout her several appearances at Qiao's house, Ren Lina never gave her a good face. Now she suddenly changed her face. I don't know if the other party misunderstood that she really had a crush on George Sheng.