Chapter 527

The next morning, a driver specially came to pick him up. Today, the temperature in the night city was minus 18 degrees, but George Sheng only wore a white shirt, a short black leather coat outside. Song Xi's upper body was a white base coat, a small black leather coat, and his lower body was only a pair of single jeans and knee high leather boots.

I only went to Hong Kong for one day. Today, Hong Kong will be nearly 20 degrees. When I go out, I get on the bus. I don't want to change my thick clothes.

When he got into the car, the driver lowered the sound insulation board with eyes. Song Xi couldn't help looking at George Sheng with a smile: "I'm used to seeing you wear black shirt, so you look so good in white."

Georges Sheng face light, casually back: "also don't see who wear."

Having said that, he was in a good mood with a soft light in his usual cold eyes.

Last night, Song Xi also gave him a gift for Valentine's day. At first, she gave him a professional massage and made him lie on his back. At first, she knelt beside him and pressed it. Later, she was tired and simply rode on his back.

He doubted whether she meant it or not. No matter how good her technique was, he could only feel the ants crawling all over his body, scratching his heart and lungs. So after five minutes of pressing, he grabbed her back. He couldn't enjoy this kind of happiness, at least not now. He didn't want to go into the bathroom any more.

However, he was always pleased that she had this "filial piety".

All the way smoothly boarding, Song Xi is where to go and where to sleep, boasting that he didn't sleep well last night, which makes George Sheng who didn't sleep much all night speechless.

When she got off the plane, someone picked up her from Hong Kong. Song Xi was full of sleep. It was sunny outside. She was in a good mood. Sitting in the car, she joked with Georges Sheng in nonstandard Cantonese. Georges Sheng had a smile under his eyes and said, "you really don't have the talent for language. Go to sleep."

Song Xi doesn't do it. If she wants to say something, she won't say it. Just grind him to say it again, and then she will learn it.

George Sheng is a rare good-natured man who dislikes and teaches at the same time.

The driver took them directly to the dining place. After lunch, he accompanied her to the horse race in the afternoon. They sat on the stage in a separate compartment with a wide view. Song Xi bought two horses. As a result, the two horses ran last to last and second to last respectively.

"It's a bad eye," Georgeson sneered at her

Song Xi scolded a little bit in his heart, and said: "if you look at the horse, what's wrong? I can see people accurately."

George Sheng couldn't refute it for a moment, and he wanted to say that he was right.

They spent a lot of time together. In the evening, when George Sheng had a job, they asked someone to send Song Xi back to the hotel. They made an appointment to go out for supper when he came back.

After playing outside for a day, Song Xi wanted to have a good bath when he went back to the hotel. As a result, he went through the living room. As soon as he got to the door of the master bedroom, he saw a large number of roses standing on the ground, either 999 or 1314. They were so red, covered with a thin layer of black yarn, and the package was also black.

Pure black, dazzling red, inexplicably let Song Xi think of George Sheng, how dangerous, how tempting.

Standing at the door, he was pleasantly surprised for more than five seconds. After Song Xi came back, the first thing he did was to call George Sheng, who answered quickly, "what's the matter?"

Song Xi leaned against the door frame, his voice lowered unconsciously, like coquetry, like a millstone: "I see..."

Georgeson was quiet, and his voice was deep and sweet: "well, Happy Valentine's day."

Song Xi lowered his eyes, but raised his lips and whispered: "Xiao Sheng..."

"Well?"

"MEDA."

Song Xi is really embarrassed to kiss him on his mobile phone, so he has to express his feelings.

George Sheng there silent smile: "first play for a while, I try to come back early."

"Well, you can do it."

George Sheng asked, "what are you going to do later?"

Song Xi has a bigger smile on his face: "call Da Mengmeng and Xiao Wen, stink and show off."

"Go," Georgeson said with a smile

Hang up the phone, Song Xi first sent a video to Han Chunmeng, a few seconds later, the video connection, two faces appear on the screen, Han Chunmeng big, Song Xi small.

Song Ximei Zizi said: "why?"

Han Chunmeng looks behind him. Gu Dongxu is lying by the hospital bed and playing mobile games. Song Xi calls him, "Hey, little master."

Gu Dongxu raised his head in his busy schedule: "Yo, sister Xi."

Song Xi asked a special word: "Big Valentine's day, you two have no activities?"

Gu Dongxu said: "I want to move, you see my leg, I'm action is better than heart?"

Song Xixiao said: "then you two have been in the hospital?"

Han Chunmeng's camera is aimed at the roseonly gift box beside the table, as well as the lady's watch at her wrist. She shows off: "it's no job."

Song Xi also "Yo" A: "Qiao."

With that, she pointed the camera at the huge flower mountain on the ground.

Han Chunmeng said immediately: "shit! You're mad at me

Seeing this, Gu Dongxu raised his voice and said, "what are you showing off? It's not that I can't afford it. I can't get into the hospital. "

Song Xi sat beside the bed and said triumphantly, "but he's your uncle. He has a high seniority and naturally buys more. Don't take it to heart and take good care of it."

Han Chunmeng said, "look at her face."

Gu Dongxu was also disgusted: "where is it? I'm in such a good mood. "

Song Xi said, "Hong Kong."

Gu Dongxu doesn't think it's nice to go to Hong Kong. I'll take Mengmeng to Xiangfang later

Song Xi laughs and is in a good mood. After talking with them for a long time, Han Chunmeng comes out with a mobile phone for an excuse. Song Xi asks, "did you have a very comfortable Festival?"

Han Chunmeng changed her expression, rolled her eyes and said, "I almost didn't bother to die during the day."

Song Xi smell speech, can't help but smile Convergence: "what's the matter?"

It turns out that before Han Chunmeng went to the hospital this morning, Qiao Shuxin came home with a lot of tonics. She wanted to ask Han Chunmeng to give Gu Dongxu something to eat. Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the house, she saw Gu Dongxu's father strolling around in his pajamas and pajamas. They looked at each other, not to mention embarrassment. They were just surprised.

Later, Han Chunmeng's mother came out of the kitchen again. This is good. Qiao Shuxin was completely confused. If Han Chunmeng wasn't at home, the three of them couldn't figure out how to stare.

Qiao Shuxin complained deeply about Han Chunmeng's living with Gu Dongxu. It seems that she deliberately seduced his son, and now she has finally succeeded in going to the upper level. It's not long since the trouble of sleeping together in the hospital before, and now she meets Han Chunmeng's parents here.

Qiao Shuxin's thoughts are reflected in her eyes.

Song Xi asked, "what happened later?" She can feel Han Chunmeng's embarrassment through the phone.

Han Chunmeng said: "in front of my parents' face, his mother is embarrassed. Although she said a few words, she is obviously not very happy. As soon as she left, my parents are also very embarrassed. It's hard to stay here."

It's hard for an honest official to break up the housework. Song Xi's heart is toward Han Chunmeng, but Gu Dongxu is also her brother. If Qiao Shuxin is not good, Song Xi can't open her mouth, so he has to persuade Han Chunmeng not to be angry. Anyway, he doesn't see her in 800 years.

Han Chunmeng sighed: "I think so too. I didn't dare to tell Dongxu."