Chapter 571

Song Xi patronizes George Sheng in bed and forgets that wechat has been ringing until someone calls. Song Xi reaches for her mobile phone and finds that it's Diana.

Open to connect the key, Song Xi happy mood to say hello: "Hello, princess."

Diana immediately asked, "where have you been? I call you on wechat, and you don't return. "

Song Xi lies in George Sheng's arms. He lights a cigarette. She raises her hand and grabs it. She won't let him smoke. She replies, "I didn't hear you just now. What's the matter?"

George Sheng grabs the cigarette from her hand for fear that it will burn her. Song Xi gives her a "you are not allowed to smoke" look and watches him extinguish the newly lit cigarette in the ashtray.

In her mobile phone, Diana said, "come to my house. Today I'm happy to move in."

Song Ximei's eyes slightly picked out and asked in a voice, "have you finished that end?"

Diana said: "when the furniture is finished, I'll send someone. I'll go to the hospital later. Dong Xu is not in the hospital any more. She said it's boring. She just picked him up and let's get together."

Song Xi answered, "OK, I'll get up and clean up right away."

"You're not up yet?" Diana asked

George Sheng is making trouble under the quilt. Song Xi immediately presses his wrist and says in a taut voice, "I went to bed late yesterday."

Diana, an old driver, immediately lost her voice and said vaguely, "did you sleep late or play too late?"

It doesn't matter if Song Xi is calm at ordinary times, but now she and George Sheng are lying together, and his hands are not honest. She is really attacked from both sides, and her blood rushes to her face. She angrily replies, "I'm not as beautiful as you..."

In the middle of the story, Georges Sheng, regardless of her obstruction, suddenly got into trouble. Song Xi couldn't stand it any more and said in a flurry: "I'll hang up first."

Without waiting for Diana's response, Song Xi quickly presses the hang up button. Meanwhile, Georges Sheng has already pressed down.

Song Xi almost crazy, slender arm pushed against the way: "you control a little bit."

George Sheng's hand was clamped by her, a pair of black pupils rarely open their eyes are not clear, thin lips open, he whispered back: "I help you press."

Go away, Song Xi scolded in his heart. He told her to press it before, but it turned out that he would go down the road. Now, he looks like a serious massage?

Knowing that it's not good to be hard with him, Song Xi instantly turns into a pitiful look and looks at him and says, "I feel bad."

George Sheng said, "rub it for you."

Song Xi'er was very hot and said, "it's better for you to let me have a rest than anything else."

George Sheng really wanted to, but he couldn't touch her as soon as it was over. The fire was like the wind, and it could start a prairie fire.

Song Xi sweet mouth, coax said: "I'm tired and hungry, cold and hungry, the princess there also urged me to go, you let me a horse?"

George Sheng glared at her, his eyes were still deep, and he said, "what can I do?"

Song Xi used to see him serious and even dignified before, but after a thorough understanding, he found that he was definitely not a serious person, let alone a fuel-efficient lamp. He almost killed her yesterday. If he didn't make a sound, he would make a sound.

Her face turned red. She frowned and said, "it's all yours sooner or later. What's the rush?"

George Sheng couldn't stand her straightforward appearance. How could she be so attractive?

After all her good words, Georges Sheng reluctantly turned over. He didn't dare to stay for a second. When he got out of bed and stood up with his back to her, his back muscles were perfect. Song Xi took a look around the quilt, but suddenly his beautiful eyes glared: "do you have a tattoo?"

George Sheng didn't like it. He bent down to pick up the robe beside getting up. With his action, the black Cobra tattoo on his tail vertebrae became more prominent. However, before Song Xi could take a closer look, George Sheng had already put on his robe, turned around and tied his belt to her, "I'll give you a bath and go downstairs to eat after washing."

Song Xi stretched out a snow-white arm from the quilt, propped up beside the bed, raised his head and said, "why don't you tell me if you have a tattoo?"

George Sheng did not answer the rhetorical question: "do you want to see it?"

Song Xi's eyes were bright, curious about the baby, and nodded several times.

Seeing this, Georges Sheng flashed a hint of revenge in his beautiful eyes, "aren't you in a hurry to see your friends? When you come back in the evening. "

With that, he walked to the bathroom, Song Xi looked at his back, "do you want to be so stingy?"

She hung him, and Georges Sheng also hung her things, put a bath water for Song Xi, and took her to the bathroom. When she took a bath, Georges Sheng went downstairs to his room, which was in a mess. His clothes, her pajamas, and the carpet were strung with beads. The quilt was not on the bed, but on the bay window, which he spread out last night.

There are only two pillows on the three meter wide bed. On the black sheet, there are many unknown and suspicious traces, deep and shallow, mottled, some of which are dark red and blood.

George Sheng is not only a cleanliness addict, but also a tidying addict. His room has never been in such a mess before, but now, he feels that the mess is so pleasant.

Song Xishu took a comfortable bath, changed his pajamas, and carried the sheets down in the laundry basket. There was a slight noise from the kitchen. Song Xishu took a look along the way. It was George Sheng who was cooking.

He wore loose casual home clothes, tall, a figure is so killing.

Song Xi regrets that he didn't bring his mobile phone down, so he wants to secretly photograph him.

George Sheng suddenly turned his head, a beautiful cold face in terms of body, it is like a tiger, complement each other.

The lip opened and he said, "come here."

With every step of his body, Song Xi comes to him. Georges Sheng takes a full shrimp from the pan and hands it to her mouth.

"Watch out for the heat."

Song Xi blew for a while to eat, chewed two, she nodded and thumbed up: "delicious."

"I'll make shrimp for you and you'll make noodles for me," said Georgeson

Hearing the speech, Song Xi took the initiative to step forward, put his arms around his waist, poked his face in his chest, and said coquettishly, "you make it for me, I want to eat your noodles."

So blatant escape from labor, Georges Sheng... Sure.

For the next ten minutes, Song Xi had been holding George Sheng from behind. She would go wherever he went. He seemed to be carrying a large schoolbag, but he didn't give up at all. Who asked him to do his homework so seriously last night.

Song Xi has enough to eat and drink. She is sent to Gu Dongxu's community by Georges Sheng. She can't drive herself, and her legs are shaking when she is still.

At the gate of the community, after Song Xi kisses him, he gets out of the car and goes inside. Georges Sheng looks at her back, his eyes are always warm.