Chapter 1012

George Sheng turns on his mobile phone and turns to the photo album. In the past, his photo album was just a decoration. Except for the photos taken by Song Xi with his mobile phone, the empty memory makes me feel embarrassed. Now it's obviously more. Eight out of ten photos belong to Song Xi and his baby. There are also several photos of the family of four with Song Xi holding him.

George Sheng opened a photo, then handed the mobile phone to Song Xi and said, "there's more in the back."

Song Xi takes over the mobile phone. In the photo, it's a villa under construction. It only has two layers of foundation. He can't see what it looks like. He can only see a thick jungle behind it. Then he turns down and takes a picture of the house from another angle. On the left side of the house, there is a sea, blue sea. On the right side of the house, it's surrounded by a lot of land. At present, he can't see what to do.

Song Xi slides down one by one. From the simplest foundation to the completion of the house, we can see the shape, the color and the style. The open space circled on the right is now fenced. It's a racecourse. There are English horses with slender limbs and ponies with elegant hairstyles.

There are forty or fifty photos in total. Song Xi turns them all over. He looks up at George Sheng beside him and asks with bright eyes, "when did you ask someone to prepare it? Where is this? "

George Sheng replied: "when you were pregnant, I asked people to see the private island near Toronto. Today they sent the photos and said that it would be completed in more than one month. Just when Joe and Perkin finished their full moon, I would accompany you to live there for a while. When dad finished his work, I would let him go."

Song Xi told George Sheng that she wanted to buy a big house for song Yuanqing to provide for the aged. She wanted to have a garden. The yard was full of flowers. If she had enough energy, she could raise some small animals. Anyway, the days would be facing the sea and the flowers would bloom in spring.

He remembers, always remembers.

Now he did not just give her a house in his imagination, but directly gave her a private island. They were the only family on the island. They were quiet, secluded and free from worldly affairs.

Song Xi raised his arm, Georges Sheng leaned over to let her hold his neck, her lip stick to his neck, soft waxy said: "thank you husband."

George Sheng could kiss her face with one side of his head. He touched her head and said softly, "thank you. It's yours."

He acquiesces that all of his work is Song Xi's, and the process is just for him to help supervise.

Song Xi hugged him and refused to let go. He asked coquettishly, "you give me such a good gift. You are going to have your birthday soon. What can I give you?"

Georges Sheng said, "what gift is more valuable than the two of them, Georges and silking?"

Song Xi said in a low voice, "I knew that I should have counted the day. I should have been born on your birthday."

George Sheng's eyes were all softened, but his mouth said: "silly, then I can't pass my birthday?"

On the Day Song Xi gave birth to his baby, George Sheng stood for a whole day without bending his legs. Although he didn't speak, he didn't show any restlessness, but only he could understand the suffering at the bottom of his heart.

Hearing the speech, Song Xi hugs him even harder. In his arms, he is the one he loves most. Not far away, two twins are sleeping. In the quiet room, the four members of a family are neat. I think they are all happy.

Song Xi is very easy to feel recently. At this time, she said with tears in her eyes, "I've always been thinking recently. Fortunately, I met you."

There are so many people in the world. On average, everyone rubs their shoulders with strangers dozens or hundreds of times every day. It's fate that some people can brush their shoulders. Some people will never meet each other in their lives. Song Xi and Georges Sheng have a hard way to go, but it's hard to guess the value of today. She always thinks about what kind of life she will live if she doesn't meet Georges Sheng, Is he alone, or do you know someone completely different from him.

Maybe that person is not as cold as he is, more humorous than he is, maybe that person is "innocent", there will never be a barrage of bullets in the world, but so what? There is only one George Sheng in the world. She can't imagine her life without meeting him or passing him by.

George Sheng always bent over his tall body, even if this posture is not comfortable, raised his hand to touch Song Xi's head, he whispered: "I'm glad to meet you, like you, the first time afraid of old, afraid of life is too short, can't accompany you and baby for a long time."

Song Xi's nose was sour. He put his arm around Georges' neck and said, "don't be afraid. We'll be together in the next life."

George Sheng suddenly asked, "what do you want to be in your next life? Do you still want to be a man? "

Song Xi's mood just came up. When she was asked by George Sheng, she couldn't laugh or cry. Instead, she asked, "don't you want to be a person?"

George Sheng said, "I didn't believe it. I didn't think about it."

Song Xi said, "what do you want to be now?"

George Sheng said, "look at you. I'll do what you do."

Song Xi said, "if you want to live forever, we will only be turtles now."

For the first time, George Sheng didn't have poison in his mouth. Instead, he said in an almost addictive tone: "all right."

Look, the power of love is great, let him go to the sea as king... Tortoise he do.

Song Xi's eyes grunted, "female tortoise... You agree that I have to think about it carefully. As long as the world is important, it has to be romantic, right?"

"I'll give you a pink turtle shell," Georgeson said

Song Xi's brain immediately emerged a turtle with a pink shell on its back. The corners of her lips were raised. She couldn't smile. "Are you reading my joke book secretly?" Recently, his occasional remark is really humorous.

George Sheng didn't peek at Song Xi's joke book. He read it aboveboard and finished it long ago. What used to be boring gradually became fun. In the past, he didn't joke with others. Now he wants to see Song Xi laugh and try to make her happy.

Life will not be the same, people are, they are all in the vast sea of people, suddenly found the right person.

Song Xi holds Georges Sheng in a lying position for nearly ten minutes. Later, she asks, "aren't you so tired?"

"It's OK," Georgeson said

Before Song Xilin let go, he took a deep breath on his neck and gave him a kiss. Then he patted him on the back and said, "let you go."

George Sheng is not up, he nests in Song Xi's clavicle, a little chin, just can kiss her neck.

From more than six months of pregnancy to now, they have been in a state of abstinence. In the past, he fed her so much that she couldn't eat for so long. She couldn't help it several times, not to mention someone who was always in a hot blood.

George Sheng put his arms on Song Xi's side, greedily and gently kissing her neck, then the lip

Kiss later, or Song Xi raised his hand to support his shoulder, open the distance between the two.

"Not now. It'll be a month and a half later."

George Sheng's voice was deep and hoarse. "I know." It's just a mouth addiction.

Song Xi said, "don't tease me. I can't control it."

Hearing the words, Georges Sheng pushed her wrist and pressed down again to kiss her.