Song Xi knows that this time he owes his brother the favor of the Wei family. Sooner or later he has to pay it back, but he didn't expect to pay it back so soon.
Before Georges Sheng came to Germany, Wei Yu took her to visit Heidelberg University. During that time, he answered a phone call. When he came back again, he wanted to say nothing.
Song Xi asked, "what's the matter?"
Wei Yu said: "I don't know how to speak."
Song Xi eyes with doubt: "nothing, senior, what you say."
Wei Yu said: "just now Wei Feng called me and asked me to ask you a favor."
"What's up?"
"He's doing business in China. He wants to cooperate with Qiao's family in a project. He wants you to help Mr. Qiao with a few words of peace."
Hearing the speech, Song Xi understood it clearly and said: "my husband will come tomorrow. I don't know his business very well. I want to invite you to dinner tomorrow night. If you are free, you can sit down and have a specific chat."
Not sure what the project is, Song Xi will not answer it.
Wei Yu said: "please, I've never asked about Wei Feng's business. He called me before and said he wanted an invitation letter. I asked you before, but you agreed. Who knows this guy is waiting here."
Song Xi said: "no trouble, I want to thank the seniors. If it wasn't for your help, I couldn't come this time."
Not to mention that Wei Yu also let her get along with Fred in private for three hours. If this is the way he likes, then Wei Yu's flattery is just what he wants.
He said: "you must not have the burden, Mr. Qiao is also, this time we can meet in Germany, it is indeed Wei Feng in the middle of contact, but I am very happy that you can come, also did not want to take the invitation to do anything, business is like this, we work together, make money together to cooperate, if Mr. Qiao feel Wei Feng's project is not very good, must not be embarrassed."
Song Xi said with a smile: "I'm like a senior. We are not businessmen. Let them talk about business. We can only talk about surgery and technology."
Wei Yu is very good at speaking, and Song Xi is not easy to deceive. Everyone is true or false, at least in a friendly way.
Song Xigang comes out of the bathroom at about six o'clock the next night. She hears something happening outside. She lives in a large suite. It's reasonable that the hotel staff won't come in for no reason. She picks up the fruit knife on the tea table warily. She walks to the door quietly, holding her breath.
Not long after, the door was pushed away from the outside, and her heart suddenly raised to her throat. What she thought was that there were several dangers in the past year and a half. The secret way was that the bodyguards of Georgeson sect were all nearby. How could they let people in quietly?
She is very slim. The door turns over to block her, and also blocks her sight. Song Xi holds the fruit knife tightly, and an emergency plan flashes through his mind. If the other party doesn't find her, she is the best. If he finds out
In reality, time is more than five or six seconds at most, but in Song Xi's place, seconds are like years. The other person's footstep is not loud, especially stepping on the carpet. She can only locate the person by the sound of the bathroom door opening.
The heart beat too fast, bang bang, she did not dare to breathe out loud, for fear that she would be found accidentally.
However, when the door was pulled away from the front, she fixed her eyes on the familiar figure in front of her. She was clinging to the wall behind her for three seconds without a sound.
George Sheng looked at Song Xi's white face and the fruit knife she was holding tightly in her right hand. Later, he said in a soft voice, "am I scaring you?"
Song Xi recognized George Sheng, but he didn't listen to the command very much. The more he wanted to relax, the tighter he was.
George Sheng took a small step forward, raised his hand, pulled out the fruit knife in her hand, took her in his arms, patted her back, and whispered, "it's OK. Don't be afraid. It's me."
She couldn't see the deep color of heartache in his eyes, but he could see the enlarged fear in her eyes, just like the little beast that escaped from the mouth of the beast. It would leave a shadow all his life, and he couldn't bear any wind and grass.
Song Xi is embedded in his arms. Her familiar body temperature, familiar touch and familiar taste make her relax and relax. She puts her hand around George Sheng's waist. She hugs him and asks, "don't you arrive at ten o'clock?"
George Sheng kisses her on the top of her head and whispers, "I miss you. I changed my flight."
I wanted to give her a surprise, but it turned out to be her fright.
Her reaction at this moment was too real. It was the hand holding the scalpel and holding the fruit knife tightly. She was always in a state of tension and defense. However, when he opened the door, her first reaction was not defense, but loss.
In the end, she is a woman who has no power to bind a chicken. She should be on the top of her heart, but she is forced to live to the point where she can't enjoy surprise. After all, surprise comes first and joy comes second.
George Sheng's heart will be distressed and even more guilty. He didn't put into words, but Song Xi felt it from his tight embrace.
"I know it's you. I'm hiding to scare you," she said in a deliberate light voice, holding his waist hard
As the voice fell, Georgeson folded his arms. After a while, he said in a low voice, "it's me."
Song Xi patted him on the back, "I'm ok, girls love a surprise, this is instinct."
If she was coquettish and angry, he would coax her out, but the more sensible she was, the more uncomfortable he felt.
Song Xi knew that his mind was heavy and he didn't want to make him think wildly. He raised his head and asked, "do you want to miss me these two days?"
Georges Sheng made no secret of "yes," and said, "yes."
Song Xi asked: "think more?"
George Sheng said, "I want to pick you up early... It's very lonely to be alone at home."
Song Xi raised his lips and tiptoed to kiss his lips. Georges Sheng closed his eyes and responded. When he pushed her against the wall, she opened her eyes briefly and asked, "aren't you tired after you've been on the plane for so long?"
"I'm not tired," Georgeson said
Then he bent down again
He thinks that she adores Fred very much. In fact, what song Xi admires most is him. With regard to Georgeson's spirit and physical strength, he can declare to Guinness every minute. No matter how difficult the environment is, as long as he wants, there is nothing he can't do.
In a foreign country, farewell is better than marriage. Song Xigang has just finished taking a bath and has to take it again.
Lying on the bed, Georges Sheng uses fruit instead of cigarettes. Song Xiwo is in his arms. He passes strawberries to her mouth.
Song Xi half to eat, looked up and said: "remember, tell you something."
"What's the matter?"
"Does Wei Feng want to talk about cooperation with you?"
"How do you know?" he asked
Song Xi said: "he called Wei Yu and asked me to say a few words for him in front of you. I said that the invitation came at the right time. It wasn't a coincidence, it was a knock on the door."
George Sheng is noncommittal, Song Xi asks: "can business be negotiated? If you can't talk about it, don't talk about it. I'll try to pay back the favor I owe Wei Yu. "
George Sheng looked down at her and said, "don't worry. I'll see your German uncle tomorrow."