As the saying goes, Georges Sheng went back to the master bedroom, while Song Xi went straight to the guest bedroom.
After she finished her bath, she pushed open the door of the bathroom leisurely. George Sheng, who was sitting by the opposite bed, almost scared her back to the bathroom. Song Ximei's eyes glared and then said, "Why are you here?"
Georges Sheng looked back at her. Leng Jun's face was calm. His thin lips opened and he did not answer the question: "do you sleep in the master bedroom or this room at night?"
In Song Xi's eyes, suspicions rise quickly. Look at them and be on guard
"I sleep in this room." She gazed into Georgeson's face, in a determined tone.
When her voice fell, Georges Sheng raised his long legs and went straight to bed. He lay by the bed and looked down at the book in his hand.
Surprised, Song Xi stands at the door of the bathroom and stares straight at George Sheng's face.
"We're going to sleep in the same room," Georgeson said without squinting
In Song Xi's mind, he frowned and asked, "why? I don't have a good waist, and they all see it. "
George Sheng light way: "have you ever seen a couple because one of the waist is not good, sleep in separate rooms?"
Song Xi slightly opened his lips and wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.
George Sheng side head, to Song Xi indignant line of sight, although it is expressionless, delicious kiss but with a bit of ridicule and banter, "do you think too much? In the same room, you sleep in yours and I sleep in mine. "
Song Xi frowned and said, "just one bed, I can't sleep on the sofa any more."
George Sheng glanced at her and asked tentatively, "do you want to go to bed, too?"
Song Xi's eyes stare. What's his name? She was the one who occupied the house first, and he was the one who came later. She wanted to take advantage of it.
George Sheng saw her open mouth to retort, he suddenly said: "you sleep on the ground."
His beautiful fox eyes blatantly aimed at the carpet under the bed.
Song Xi is anxious, "why should I sleep on the ground?"
Who will sleep later.
Georges Sheng light way: "you don't waist is bad, can't sleep on the soft ground, the ground is hard, spread the carpet is not cold."
Song Xi was so angry that her lung tube was about to explode. She came up in one breath. She tried to resist the impulse to turn over with him. She tried to be calm, but she said with a bad expression: "I can't sleep in a soft bed. That doesn't mean I have a bed. I have to sleep on the ground. I can't sleep in a soft bed here."
The implication is that whoever loves to sleep on the ground will sleep, but she won't sleep anyway.
George Sheng is lying beside the bed. The bed here is only one meter and five wide. It's very big for him to sleep alone. But when he is a big man, his long legs directly take up half of the bed. The rest of the bed is enough for him. But if he really lies on it, they will be like a quilt.
His expression was as usual indifferent, did not respond, did not stop, as if did not hear, the most important thing is, he did not want to get out of bed.
Song Xi saw that he took back his sight and began to read again. She stood in the same place for a few seconds. Although she was calm on the surface, she was mad in her heart.
Ah, it's not to make it clear to take advantage of it.
She wanted to quarrel with him, but when the words came to her mouth, she suddenly did not say a word, went around to the other side of the bed, raised her legs and sat down on the bed.
George Sheng turns a blind eye to it. Song Xi moves one of the pillows to his side and lies on his back.
She just this temper, smooth hair to have nothing to do with, who if choke stubble with her whole, that finally can only make a lose lose.
The white headlight is on in the guest bedroom, and the warm yellow orange light is on at the bedside table. George Sheng, dressed in black silk pajamas, is sitting by the bed, looking down to read;
Song Xi, dressed in white silk pajamas, lies flat on the other side of the bed, hands on his stomach, and quietly wants people to send flowers.
But if you look carefully, Song Xi's eyes shake from time to time under his closed eyelids.
Of course, she can't sleep. There is Georges Sheng about 30 centimeters away. She stood up and began to regret after lying down. It's really uncomfortable.
This discomfort not only comes from the stiff back, but also from the dangerous smell of the men around.
In the end, Song Xi is an adult man. Besides his name is Georges Sheng, she knows little about him. He is like a stranger to her, but she lies down beside a strange man.
In this way, Song Xi closed his eyes more sober than open his eyes, lying flat tired, want to turn over also embarrassed. In the quiet room, she pricked up her ears to pay attention to any movement around her. Only occasionally could she hear the voice of Georgeson turning a book. He had never read this book, but he didn't know whether to pretend or really read it.
Song Xi is afraid to sleep. She takes it for granted that Georges Sheng should be a cruel and inhumane person. Besides, she bullies others and doesn't know how to learn... She uses all the negative words on him, because this is what she pieced together from other people to imagine him.
In fact, she is not a person who likes to listen to rumors. It's just that people spread Georges Sheng too evil. In addition, Qiao's family is well-known. At the beginning, Qiao Dingxiang's family was made by taking advantage of the wrong family. Who can't give face?
In the generation of George Sheng, he is Qiao Dingxiang's only son. He never appears in public. We don't know what he looks like. Some people say he looks disgusting, others say he's ugly. But in fact, George Sheng is a little too good-looking.
Now he's reading beside her. Ten minutes may be fake, and half an hour may be stiff. But after more than an hour, Song Xi can still hear someone turning a book. She's really puzzled. She really likes this book.
Sleepy gradually hit, Song Xi's defense line also gradually began to be weak, she used the only reason to think about, she in the end whether to get out of bed?
It means that the first civil war with Georgetown ended with her compromise. It is clearly her reason. If she still retreats, there will be no way out.
Forget it, sleep on sleep, who is afraid of who?
In fact, Song Xi doesn't think that Georges Sheng will plot against her. Don't ask her why she has this idea. It's a woman's sixth sense.
Georges Sheng thinks that she is always indifferent. Sometimes when she is in a bad mood, she will also be mixed with disgust, ridicule, and naked disdain... Just pick up one of these words, and it doesn't look like she will like her. So even if they lie in the same bed, Song Xi feels very safe.
In this way, she completely took off her guard and fell asleep.
In a trance, song xijue's eyes darkened. Something scratched the tip of her nose and itched. As soon as she frowned, she raised her hand and tried to touch it. As soon as she opened her eyes, Song Xi saw the darkness. After two seconds, she suddenly realized that it was Georgeson's pajamas, and he was about to press on her.
Surprised, Song Xi also regardless of whether he has a waist disease, forced to push away the person in front of him, at the same time, a sharp carp straighten, turn over and sit up.