Chapter 493

When they got home, they were on the second floor and the third floor respectively. Song Xi was called downstairs after taking a bath by Georges Sheng. She was wearing a set of water pink pajamas and pushed the door open. Georges Sheng had just finished taking a bath, but instead of lying on the bed, she was sitting on the sofa reading.

The side head looked at her one eye, and chin a lift, signal tea table place fill color this, light way: "draw."

Song Ximei's eyes picked: "you asked me to come down to draw?"

Georges Sheng face magnanimous: "otherwise?"

Song Xi wanted to scold him. Fortunately, she chose a beautiful new Pajama to put on.

In her hesitating space, Georges Sheng has raised his hand and patted the empty seat beside him. Song Xi is not happy on his face, but he is very honest. He steps up to him and sits down. Without saying a word, he opens the coloring book and purses his lips. He looks like a child who doesn't like doing homework.

In a quiet night and a quiet room, Song Xi is painting the petals on the tea table, and Georges Sheng is sitting next to her reading a book. It's hard for ordinary people to imagine that this is Georges Sheng's way of falling in love. If you like her, you have to keep her by your side all the time.

What song Xi make complaints about is men tilling the farm and women weaving. The album was originally bought for him to pass the time, but now it has become a tool for her to kill the time. The key point is that Georgeson is sitting beside her. She is not calm and always has a wild mind. Fortunately, she didn't really ask her to paint, otherwise she would have to draw a set of scalpels for him.

George Sheng leans on the back of the sofa, and his eyes have long shifted from the book to her. Looking at her soft black hair and slender figure, he can't read what is written in the book at all. He just wants to drag her over and press her under his body to handle her. However, Song Xi's temper, even if he kisses her, she can't let him go any further. If he is too eager, It can only make her feel more insecure, or he doesn't pay attention to this feeling.

He didn't believe that she didn't want to, but the woman was thin skinned. He had to take the initiative and not be impulsive. This degree must be handled properly. To put it bluntly, it was a contest of wisdom and courage, and it also tested the patience of both sides. If he wanted to win, he had to use some means.

For example, let her see but can't touch, let her scratch her heart and lungs, scratch her ears and gills, until she can't wait, he will give her a step down, then she will naturally step down.

So now, we can't be in a hurry, we can't be in a hurry.

Song Xi thinks that Georges Sheng is pure hearted and has few desires. She also secretly mocks her own filth. If she knows that he is playing tricks on herself, she will regret not playing tricks on him.

After staying in his room for an hour, Song Xi gradually became sleepy and couldn't open his eyes. He almost knocked on the table several times. These Georges were all in his eyes and his heart was funny.

She is confused, to a beautiful rose on the black, suddenly heard the familiar low male voice: "sleepy?"

The sound was too close. Song Xi was startled. He instinctively turned his head to look at it. As a result, he didn't see his face clearly. Georges Sheng had come forward and kissed her on the lip.

Song Xi closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep. George Sheng hugged her and asked softly, "sleep here?"

Song Xi did not open his eyes, but clearly shook his head.

George Sheng had no accident. He knew that she was a tough one to deal with. He took her back in one hand and crossed the knee in the other. He picked her up while he got up.

Song Xiwo is in his arms and enjoys the service with peace of mind. Georges Sheng takes her to the third floor and puts her on the bed. In the dark, his eyes were burning. He slowly lowered his head to kiss her. He thought it was just a good night kiss. But when his lips touched, he was kissing deeper and deeper

When Song Xi obviously felt that his breathing was low and his body was about to press up, she opened her eyes, put her hand on his shoulder and pushed him away a little.

"Go back to sleep." In the room without the light on, her voice is soft and soft, but it's not worth mentioning.

Song Xi couldn't see the expression on georgesheng's face. He stood still for five seconds. Then he took the initiative to lift his tall body and said in a voice, "sleep, I'm gone."

"Well, good night."

Song Xi watched the blurred figure leave. When the door closed, she curled up under the quilt and recalled the kiss, the temperature and the smell of Georges Sheng.

At the age of 26, I have understood what I should know and what I shouldn't. It's a good saying to say no, but I'm very honest.

Song Xi is not pretentious. It's just that she and George Sheng have only had a showdown for a few days. She always feels that they are sleeping together. The key is that she hasn't carefully thought about the things after they have confirmed their relationship, such as how to talk to song Yuanqing.

What's more, women will feel that what men get too quickly, the other side often won't cherish. Song Xi really likes George Sheng, so it's hard to avoid being imprisoned by these thoughts.

She has a lot of scruples, so she decides that Song Xi has to be restrained at the moment. But she is also a human being, so she has a need. After being beaten by George Sheng, she is doomed to have a bad night's sleep.

Downstairs, George Sheng is also very difficult. This kind of taste is like a double-edged sword, which not only stabs Song Xi, but also stabs him.

Song Xi gets up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom. Unexpectedly, Han Chunmeng calls her at 3:00 in the morning. Song Xi doesn't feel good when she doesn't answer the phone. During this time, something urgent must have happened.

Soon connected, Song Xi asked: "big Meng Meng, what's the matter?"

Han Chunmeng was obviously worried. His impatient voice said: "Xiaoxi, Dongxu hasn't come back yet. I don't answer his phone and text messages. Just now, he suddenly turned off. Do you think anything will happen to him?"

Song Xi frowned and asked, "didn't he tell you about overtime in the bureau?"

Han Chunmeng said: "no, I was OK when I was sent to the hospital yesterday morning. He also said that I would come back in the evening to make delicious food for him. As a result, I couldn't get in touch at noon..."

She said a lot, and the more she said, the more anxious she was. Song Xi can understand Han Chunmeng's mood. After all, besides friendship, there is now another love. She won't call in the middle of the night.

"Don't worry. I'll find a way. You wait for my call."

"Well, good."

Han Chunmeng is used to looking for Song Xi when she has no idea, because no matter what's big, Song Xi will try to solve it.

Hang up the phone, Song Xi sitting beside the bed to call Gu Dongxu, without exception, Gu Dongxu has turned off, Song Xi did not hesitate, wearing slippers ran downstairs.

Standing in front of georgesheng's room, Song Xi knocked at the door first. She knew that georgesheng was sleeping and would get up soon.

Sure enough, Georges Sheng came out to open the door, looked at her and said, "what's the matter?"

Song Xi looked up and said, "can you ask someone to find out where Dongxu is? Big Meng Meng just called me. Dong Xu hasn't come home yet. The key is that he can't get in touch since noon. "