Chapter 595

The master and apprentice had lunch together at noon, and then drove Jiang Zongheng home. Before he left, Jiang Zongheng joked with a serious face: "let's go, let's go, let's all fall in love."

Ling Yue didn't speak. Song Xi said, "I'll listen to you."

They go downstairs to the outside of the community together. Ling Yue wants to find Qiao Aiwen. Song Xi calls George Sheng. He tells her to go to Haiwei.

Song Xi asked, "aren't you very busy today?"

George Sheng said, "you come here now, I have an hour left in gear."

Song Xi couldn't help but raise his lips and said in a voice, "wait for me, hurry up."

Then she asked, "what do you want? I'll bring it for you. "

In a low, calm voice, Georgeson said only two words: "I want you."

He is not numb, but Song Xi is numb. Meimei hangs up and rushes to Haiwei.

When Song Xi arrives at the front desk, he smiles and nods to take her to the exclusive elevator. Song Xi goes all the way to the top floor. As soon as the elevator door opens, George Sheng picks her up and takes her to the office door.

When Song Xi came in, Georges Sheng was having a voice conference. She walked to the sofa and put a lot of delicate snacks on the coffee table. Georges Sheng was not a girl. She was prepared for her.

Song Xi was eating while listening to George Sheng speak English. She knew that his English was very good. When she came here earlier, she saw him read all English documents.

Finally, Georgeson said, "that's all for today."

He hung up the line, Song Xi sat on the sofa clapping: "particularly good."

George Sheng said, "come here."

Song Xi said: "you come, I haven't had enough."

"I have something to see, bring it to eat," said Georgeson

Song Xi has no choice but to take the cake tray to his desk. In front of Georges Sheng, there are several documents and contracts, just a chair. As he sits, she has to stand beside him. Georges Sheng pulls her with one hand and asks her to sit on her lap.

It's the first time that Song Xi sits on his thigh in George Sheng's office. Although this action occurs frequently at home, it's an office place after all, and it's all low-key black. It always gives people a sense of formality and even abstinence. Therefore, Song Xi's heart beats a little fast and his cheeks are a little hot.

George Sheng holds her and looks down at the papers on the desk. Song Xi inserts a piece of cream and hands it to his lips. George Sheng opens his thin lips and takes it in.

"Is it delicious?" Song Xi asked.

"Well."

Song Xi looks at George Sheng and answers that sentence. The man who works hard is the most handsome. Suddenly, she is a little crazy. She can't stand it any more. She comes forward and kisses him on the cheek.

Her mouth was covered with cherry lipstick, which she forgot before kissing. Now she saw a pink kiss mark on his cheek. Song Xi lifted his lips and giggled.

George Sheng looked at it at a glance, picked up his pen and signed his name neatly at the end.

As soon as he put down his pen, he finally lifted his eyelids and looked up at Song Xi. Song Xi had just given a mouthful of cream to his mouth. Before his lips were closed, Georges Sheng suddenly raised his hand and clasped her back neck, pulled her in front of him and held her in his mouth.

The tip of their tongue touched each other, full of vanilla cream flavor, in her mouth, and in his mouth.

Song Xi, with a plate in one hand and a fork in the other, sits on George Sheng's leg. He kisses her and makes her weak. She puts everything down without any trace and puts her hand around his neck.

A few days ago, her "relative" just left, which made Georgeson hold on for five days. He was almost not crazy, so he was on fire these two days.

The whole side of his room was glass, and the sun was pouring in. There was no corner to hide. She was afraid that Georges Sheng would take her to the sofa, so she would not die.

With long legs, Georges Sheng took her to a wall of pure black with decorative paintings. His thin lips opened, and his voice was already hoarse: "press the middle of the dog chain."

In front of Song Xi is an oil painting. I don't know which King of England was in it. Wearing a hunting suit and a whip, there is a hound lying under his feet. The Hound is black and has a brown collar. If you look closely, the gem in the middle of the collar is slightly protruding.

Song Xi raised her hand and pressed it down. The wall in front of her separated automatically. Georges Sheng carried her inside. It turned out that there was a hidden rest room inside.

When they come in, the wall behind them closes again. Song Xi is pressed on the big bed by Georges Sheng. She refuses to shout. Georges Sheng forces her to cry. She just sobs and breathes heavily. He says in a deep voice, "don't be afraid, no one will hear you."

Song Xi is very embarrassed, there is always a kind of cry will be found illusion.

Outside the office, Yuanbao came to see George Sheng. When his assistant saw him, he said hello with a smile and reminded him in a voice: "Miss Song is inside."

Yuanbao nodded his head and went to the door of the office. For the first time, he knocked on the door. No one answered. Yuanbao hesitated a little. If he didn't have something on hand to give to Georges Sheng, he would not have gone in.

Pushing open the door, he didn't see anything. He had already warned: "brother Sheng."

Strange, no one has answered.

Yuanbao walked in, turned the corner and looked to the right. There was no one at the desk or on the sofa, but Song Xi's bag was on the sofa, and the refreshments on the tea table had been eaten. When he went to the desk, the document was opened but not closed, and there were still plates and forks beside him.

Yuanbao can almost restore the scene of George Sheng and Song Xi sitting here one by one. He puts down what he has. He turns around and walks out to the door. Suddenly, from behind the wall, there comes a little woman's voice. Yuanbao's step only stops for a second. He goes out quickly. If you are not polite, you can hear it.