Chapter 524

Fortunately, Sheng Chenzhou came to return lipstick. Otherwise, Song Xi thought he was trying to find fault with him. Because his surname was Sheng, he had lost the good impression of strangers here. Song Xi admitted that he was discriminating and simply said thanks. She left immediately.

Sheng Chenzhou looks at the background of Song Xi, his eyes show doubts, how did he provoke her?

Back in the main hall, there was a half-time auction. It took an hour to stick to it. Before the banquet was over, those who had won the auction today were invited to pay in the back. Song Xi's auction cost less than 10 million, which was the focus of today's auction. Sheng Chenzhou also took a picture and went to the exclusive trading room with several other people.

In order to avoid suspicion, everyone has a special person in charge of reception. They don't know whose card they swiped or whose name they signed. But Rao is so. When Song Xi takes out a black card and signs the three words of Georges Sheng, the receptionist still makes a deep impression.

At first, she thought she was Sheng Chenzhou's friend. Later, she sat with Chang jingle all the time. As a result, what she was facing was George Sheng's card.

Even if song Yuanqing was still in power, he didn't hear of his daughter's ability. On the contrary, it's even more impressive now.

Black card no password, brush the money seconds to the account, staff to Song Xi show smile, brilliant with awe. Except for the parrot on Chang jingle's arm, Song Xi can take the rest home directly.

When everyone goes out together, Sheng Chenzhou looks at Song Xi intentionally or unintentionally, but Song Xi goes straight to Chang jingle, who is waiting outside. Chang jingle reaches out to help her carry things, and they walk out side by side.

There are many passenger elevators upstairs. Song Xi and Chang jingle take one alone. While waiting for the elevator, Chang jingle's mobile phone rings. After connecting, Song Xi didn't hear what was said inside, but Chang jingle said with a smile, "we're going down. By the way, it's expensive for you today. I'll let you see my baby later."

When he hung up, the elevator door opened and they stepped in. Chang jingle said, "your husband is waiting for you downstairs. I'll go first later. I'll see you on the evening of the 15th."

Song Xi's first reaction was to take out her mobile phone from her bag. The mobile phone had power, but she didn't answer the phone. She muttered, "why didn't you call me?"

Chang jingle said with a smiley face: "you probably miss me."

Song Xi powerless turned a look, but Chang jingle arm Macaw flat voice: "shameless! Shame on you

Song Xi and Chang jingle are both accidents. The difference is that the former is surprised, while the latter is staring: "who is shameless to scold? "Ah?"

Parrot's usual dazed eyes, did not look at Chang jingle, once again said: "little bitches smash, little bitches smash."

Song Xi is about to die of laughter, and Chang jingle is about to go mad.

When the elevator door opened, Chang jingle still scolded: "talk to me and be respectful, you know? I'm your master, not your brother. "

"Shut up!" said the parrot

Chang jingle raised his hand and pretended to beat it. The parrot immediately called out in secret: "Yamei Dei, Yamei Dei, Yamei Dei..."

There are many staff and guests on the first floor of Shengtian hotel. To be honest, Song Xi just wants to stay away from one person and one bird at this moment. Shame!

Chang jingle and Song Xi come to the outside of the hotel. There is a familiar Bentley on the street. Chang jingle hands the bag to Song Xi: "goodbye, see you later."

Song Xi says goodbye to him and trots to Bentley. The driver gets out of the car and helps her open the rear door. Song Xi stoops to sit in.

The sound insulation board has been lowered in the car for a long time. It seems that she came prepared. I don't know why. Song Xi missed George Sheng very much today. As soon as the door was closed, she turned around and opened her arms to the person on the right.

Around his neck, half hanging on him, Song Xi Qiao smile Yan Ran: "miss me?"

Unexpectedly, Georgeson didn't respond as usual. He was wearing the royal blue sweater she bought him and sitting in the dark car. The color turned blue and black. He didn't move. He didn't raise his hand or make a sound.

Song Xi stares at his dark and unclear face. He knows later that he doesn't have the right air. He gradually shrinks his smile and asks tentatively, "what's the matter?"

George Sheng glared at her, thin lips open, voice can not distinguish joy and anger: "happy today?"

Song Xi didn't know why he was suddenly wrong. He was alert and simply avoided answering. He continued to ask, "what's the matter with you?"

There is no light in the car. Song Xi can't see the subtle expression on George Sheng's face. He only knows that if he is not happy, the air pressure around him is low.

After waiting for a few seconds, he said in a low voice: "you are very popular today. Three people have hinted to you that they want to contact you in private."

Song Xi subconsciously said: "before all know, who knows they suddenly..." say half, Song Xi eyebrow light frown, "how do you know?"

Even a few people are clear.

George Sheng said to himself, "you still laugh with them."

Song Xi takes back the arm that hooks in George Sheng neck, eyeground takes doubt, tentatively asks: "do you ask a person to look at me?"

Her voice is not big, but it is obviously not soft before, as if there is only a line between her and her anger.

"My people are up there. They don't mean to look at you, they're looking at everyone," Georgeson said

Song Xi didn't make a sound and turned to sit upright.

The car drove steadily forward. After a while, Georges Sheng took the initiative and said, "don't you explain?"

Song Xi's voice is calm: "explain what?"

George Sheng was silent for a moment: "I'm jealous, can't you feel it?"

Song Xi wanted to laugh, but he held back and didn't answer.

"I've only talked to one woman today," Georgeson said

The voice is low, with three points of discomfort, three points of acid, and the rest is similar to the grievance mood.

Song Xi did not resist, turned close to his arms, hugged his neck, pillow his shoulder, whispered: "I haven't seen you for several hours, I miss you very much."

Just one sentence, without extra explanation, is enough to make George Sheng impulsive.

One arm folded, the slender person in his arms, the other hand to lift her face, two people in the car kissing, as Song Xi said, only a few hours, but miss.

The lips meet each other, and within two seconds, the touch turns into a deep kiss that makes people blush and heart beat. Song Xi knows that George Sheng is angry and sour because of jealousy, and she responds warmly because he has done too well.

I only talked to her today. I'm afraid that all her sweet words of the past 20 years are in vain.

She twisted her body, Georges' kiss pressed down, as if to break her waist. Song Xi was enveloped by the burning smell of men. When Georges' kiss came down her lips to her ears, the fine hairs on her face stood up.

George Sheng hugged her and took her to the back seat. Song Xi put his arms around his neck and said in a low voice, "no way..."

Georgeson pressed her, his hot breath spreading over her side face, and he said in a low, husky voice, "I'm not doing anything else."

Song Xi couldn't help moaning as he swept her neck with the tip of his tongue, which made her numb.