Chapter 21

Only Song Xi and Han Chunmeng are left in the room. Han Chunmeng can't wait to ask, "Xiao Xi, what's the matter? When does Ren Shuang blush? "

Song Xi sat on one side and said calmly, "no matter how thick she is, I have a long awl to expose her."

Han Chunmeng said, "I was just in the operating room. I heard that there was another noise outside?"

Song Xi let out a "hum" with no slightness or importance.

Han Chunmeng shrunk his mouth and said, "why do you think there are so many poor people now? They are all children. Their lives are so long, but their time is so short. If only I had money, I would try my best to help them. "

If only she had money... This sentence is like a mantra. It's so wrapped around Song Xi's head that she was thinking about it when she was having an operation.

If George Sheng could come to the hospital for a visit, he would get a million yuan of special funds, enough to save the little girls outside and many other poor children.

Song Xi is really out of money now. After Song Yuanqing's accident, her real estate and bank accounts were closed. She used to spend as much as she earned. She had no spare money at all. For example, she had a heart attack and pulmonary heart attack. She had at least 80000 or 90000 people. She had the heart and no power.

At this moment, the president's words came again. You asked Mr. Qiao to come to the hospital for a face-to-face interview, and the hospital transferred a million special funds to the outside of the heart.

One million is enough to save a dozen lives.

Song Ximing knows that George Sheng won't agree easily, but she still insists on calling him.

This is the first contact between them after he came to the hospital to see Gu Dongxu and scolded her.

When he dials the phone and listens to the "Dudu" connection, Song Xi's scalp stands up. He hopes that he will answer, but he is afraid that he will.

She was so nervous that the screen showed "on the phone." she didn't even realize it. She thought she was connecting.

George Sheng didn't speak at first, waiting for her to say. After a while, she was speechless. He asked in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

He suddenly opened his mouth, which really startled Song Xi. She instinctively said, "do you have time to go home for dinner in the evening?"

“……”

Most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Song Xi also secretly frowned on the phone. She wanted to say, have you had dinner? I want to discuss something with you when I go home in the evening. As a result, I don't know how to open my mouth. Two sentences become one sentence.

Just as she had mixed feelings and didn't know how to go back, Georges Sheng replied in his usual indifferent voice, "No."

Song Xi asked again, "will you come back in the evening?"

She hasn't been able to meet him recently. Whether at home or outside, sometimes she doubts whether he has come back at night.

George Sheng didn't ask any more questions, but said, "yes."

Song Xisheng was afraid to annoy him. He quickly replied, "OK, I'll wait for you. I won't disturb you. I'll hang up."

Then she hung up, but she waited until Georges hung up. Looking at the 26 second conversation time, Song Xi only felt that it was easier to let her go on stage for surgery than to talk to Georges.

When Song Xi came home from work that night, she sat on the sofa in the living room and waited for Georges Sheng. After Georges Sheng came back, what would she say first.

You're back?

No, it's not clear.

I've been waiting for you for a long time.

It's not good. What if he thinks she's impatient?

Song Xi pondered and thought like this. In a flash, she looked at the time. She arrived at home at eight in the evening. Now it's ten o'clock, and Georges Sheng hasn't come back.

Before there was nothing wrong with her family, no matter what she wanted to do, it was all a sentence. In fact, she understood that those people were all giving song Yuanqing face, but over time, it was inevitable that there were some conveniences under the power.

In recent months, life is like a year without saying, but Song Xi has always experienced the taste that tea is cold before people leave.

Let's talk about George Sheng. He said he would come back. Song Xi stayed from 8 p.m. to 12 p.m. and she had to get up early tomorrow morning. With a yawn, Song Xi hesitated to go upstairs to sleep, but she never wanted to call him again, not because she didn't have the face, but because she didn't have the courage.

She also saw some of Georgeson's temper. She didn't know what to do with others. To her, it was a drop in the bucket. She didn't need to annoy him. It was even harder to ask him for help at that time.

On the sofa, she went from sitting to slanting, and then she just lay down. I don't know when she was confused.

She was fast asleep when she was woken up with a bang. She was shaking all over. What she saw was the coffee table in front of her. There was a Bentley car key on the coffee table.

As soon as he wakes up, Song Xi's body is still in sleep, motionless and soft on the sofa, until the sound of rustling comes from behind. George Sheng, dressed in black, walks to her face, reaches out his hand to untie the tie around his neck, throws it on the sofa, and stares at her with a faint expression on his beautiful face.

When Song Xi saw him, he quickly sat up with his body propped up. He didn't blame him for making a sudden noise. He just looked up at him and asked, "do you have time? There's something I want to discuss with you. "

Georgeson pulled off his tie. At this time, he was unbuttoning his shirt again. In the twinkling of an eye, he unbuttoned three buttons, revealing a small piece of honey skin on his chest.

Thin lips open, he does not answer a rhetorical question: "now what time?"

Song Xizhen looked at the time and said, "just after four o'clock."

"I'll go to bed if you don't go to bed so late," Georgeson said

With that, he turned to go upstairs.

In a hurry, Song Xi got up and said, "I'll just say two words. It won't take you too long."

"I'll talk about it tomorrow," he said

Song Xi couldn't keep him and watched his back disappear on the second floor. Half asleep, he was scared to wake up, and now he was completely refreshed. He didn't ask what he wanted to ask. He spent eight hours on the sofa, and then went back upstairs. For the first time, Song Xi, who had such a good sleep quality, lost his sleep.

Until dawn, Song Xi gets up and goes to the hospital. He has already shed a layer of skin in his heart. How can there be such a person? It's OK.

Thinking of this, Song Xi was surprised. Georges Sheng only promised that she would go home. He didn't say a few words, and he didn't promise to listen to her.

Oh, who's to blame? It's just Georgeson's way.

When Song Xi arrived at the rest room, it was less than seven o'clock, and he was very early. Several colleagues on the night shift were changing their clothes and were about to leave. They said hello to each other. Song Xi went to one side to pour water, and the other two chatted on their own.

One of them said, "Hey, teach me quickly. How can I tell others?"

Another way: "if you have something to ask for, you can't just say it. Do you have to say it?"

"What do you mean? Do you give gifts? "

"It's up to you. Anyway, you can give whatever the other party likes. Won't you give it to your liking?"

While talking, they change their clothes. They say goodbye to Song Xi. Song Xi smiles and watches them go out.