Chapter 289

George Sheng always felt that someone was looking at him behind him. As soon as he turned his head, Song Xi turned over, but his eyes were closed and he was obviously still asleep.

Song Xi should be glad that she fell asleep again, otherwise George Sheng would have to dig out her eyes.

After he put on his clothes, he looked at Song Xi, who was sleeping sweetly on the ground. There was a meaningful light under his eyes, and he turned to go out.

George Sheng didn't open the curtain before he left, and the room was always dark. Song Xi, who usually only knew the time by light and mobile phone alarm clock, all fell asleep in the dark.

When she wakes up naturally, she slowly opens her eyes. The hair on the carpet brushes her side face. She has a five second rush. At first, she can't tell the dream from the reality. Later, she is frightened after completely waking up.

Where is she? Why is it so dark?

A few days ago, the images of hijacking and fighting with a knife in the street came back to Song Xi's mind. Song Xi was very afraid and dared to reach out and touch it. As a result, she slapped it on Georges' big bed. The wooden bed feels very special. Song Xi realized almost instantly that this is Georges' room. She remembered that she fell asleep here last night.

Knowing that it was Georges Sheng's room, Song Xi not only didn't breathe a sigh of relief, but was even more frightened. With the bath towel wrapped around her body, she stood up, and her eyesight had adapted to the darkness. She vaguely saw the furnishings around her and the quilt beside her bed. For a moment, she really couldn't see if there was anyone inside.

Song Xi's mobile phone is not at hand, so he can't see the light, so he has to walk to the window carefully and lift up the curtain first.

It's already bright outside. The dazzling light comes in. Song Xi squints and looks at the bed with the light. Georges Sheng is not there. She's the only one in love, and she scares herself to death.

After five seconds, when the mood calms down, Song Xi picks up the remote control next to him and spreads out all the curtains. The sunshine outside is very good, and he can feel the warmth through the glass. Song Xi stands in front of the window, squinting slightly, with warm laziness on his face.

She's on holiday today, so she doesn't have to go to work, so she doesn't worry about the time. She helps George Sheng to make the quilt, put away the bath towel, and simply tidy up the tea table. Song Xi exits the room and goes back to the third floor.

It's already more than 12 o'clock at noon. Song Xi is sitting by the bed. Seven Xi and coke come together and shout hungry.

Song Xi first opened the cat can for them, and then went to the bathroom to take a bath. The fine water dripped from his head. Song Xi closed his eyes and carefully recalled the last picture before going to bed last night.

George Sheng wanted to smoke. She told him to smoke by the window. As soon as he left, she couldn't help sleeping on the coffee table.

And then... Now.

She was so sleepy that she didn't even dream until daybreak. Song Xi opened her eyes and tried to distinguish between dream and reality. On the way, she seemed to see George Sheng changing clothes?

At that time, she thought it was a dream. Now, she saw it with her own eyes!

After a night's sleep in his room, he saw him change his clothes. Before last night, Song Xi didn't even dare to think that he didn't wake her up, which is also strange.

At about 5 p.m., Han Chunmeng calls Song Xi to make an appointment for dinner and a movie. Song Xi answers, and then sends a text message to George Sheng asking him what time he will be back in the evening. She prepares things in advance.

Less than ten seconds after she texted, his call came back.

Song Xi connected, inside came the voice of George Sheng: "I have something to do in the evening, I don't know when to go back."

Song Xi said, "I'll cook the soup and put it in the kitchen. When you come back at night, remember to drink it. I'll cut the fruit and put it in the refrigerator."

"You don't have to remind me, I'll call you when I get home," he said

As soon as Song Xi's eyes turned, he resisted the anxiety of the bottom of his heart and said in a gentle tone: "I have a holiday today. It doesn't matter if I stayed up late last night. I have to go to work tomorrow. There's a more important operation... I'll get it ready for you. You can find it in the kitchen."

After that, Song Xi felt uneasy. Sure enough, Georges Sheng's voice said, "do you want to escape from the evening shift?"

Song Xi quickly replied, "it's not escape. The key is that I can't follow your life rules."

If she wants to take care of his biological clock, unless she doesn't sleep.

Originally, he thought that Georges Sheng would say that she was irresponsible, or that if she couldn't do it, he would not boast at the beginning. As a result, he was silent for a moment on the other end of the phone and suddenly said, "are you free now?"

Song Xi was a little stunned, and then answered: "yes."

"I'll leave the company at 7:30," said Georgeson. "If you send things before that, I'll call you in the evening."

Song Xi immediately looked at the time, and immediately said, "OK, I'll send it to your company."

He said, "is there anything else?"

"No, you're busy. I won't disturb you."

After hanging up, Song Xi goes straight to the kitchen. She cooks the yam lotus seed soup today. The yam is cut in the supermarket. The lotus seeds are peeled, and the white plump fruits are sweet to eat.

While cooking soup, while cutting fruit, there is no bento box at home, Song Xi can only use a crystal bowl, and then sealed with plastic wrap, thinking back to buy a bento box.

The soup boiled for more than half an hour. When it came out of the pot, Song Xi added some rock sugar and drank it himself. It was very sweet, and Georges Sheng thought it was just right.

The soup is packed in a thermos cup and put into the backpack with the bowl of fruit. Song Xi hurried out of the house and drove to the city.

At 7:10, Song Xi's car stops at the downstairs of Haiwei group and calls Georges Sheng, saying that she is below.

George Sheng said, "come up."

Song Xi was a little surprised. He thought he would ask someone to come down and take it.

"What do I say?" she asked

The security is very strict downstairs. The first door can't get in without an appointment, let alone the top floor.

George Sheng's reply almost didn't blow Song Xi's heart. He said, "I said hello, take out."

Sitting in the car, Song Xi white eyes turned out flowers, very hard to maintain the skin smile meat does not smile, back to the sentence: "good."

Carrying a bag into the sea, sure enough, to the front desk said to the top floor, the front desk beauty said with a smile: "give Joe always take out, right?"

Song Xi grins and nods.

As soon as the elevator door opened, a male assistant looked at her and asked, "is it Mr. Qiao's takeout?"

Song Xi just put on a smile and handed the bag to her. She thought she had finally retired. Unexpectedly, the male assistant didn't answer it. Instead, she reached out and pointed to a direction. "General manager Qiao's office is over there. Please send it in yourself."

Having said that, without waiting for Song Xi's reaction, the male assistant walked away.

Song Xi walks along the carpet covered corridor, regretting that she didn't add some poison to the soup. Let's forget it. She brings him food and drink all the way, and he treats her as a delivery.

When he came to the door of the president's office, Song Xi didn't wait to knock on the door, but someone reminded him, "does Mr. Qiao take out? Just go straight ahead. "