Life With You

In the lounge on the top floor of the Haiwei Hotel, Song Xi was sitting on the sofa with a baby in her arms. The baby was not hungry. They had been fed just before the opening of the full moon feast. They just felt the extraordinary atmosphere and were a little panicked.

Although the child was not sinking, it was crowded when he picked up two at a time, not to mention Song Xi's eyes were red, and now he has to be patient to coax the crying child. George Sheng's heart is about to break. It was a good day. Today, his birthday, the child's full moon banquet, turned out to be a family of four and three crying.

Stepping to the sofa, he bent over and picked up Qiao Qiao from Song Xi's arms. Song Xi did not stop, because he was the child's father, and her own emotions had not been adjusted well, so he could not let the child suffer along with it.

When George Sheng picked up Jojo, instead of making her face up, he turned her over, dragging the baby’s neck to the chest with one hand, and pressing the back with the other. It’s amazing, just five seconds. In time, Jojo obviously changed from crying to quiet.

After a few more seconds, he put Qiao Qiao back into the crib, then walked to Song Xi's side, picked up Silk, and did the same.

In just half a minute, George Sheng managed the two crying children. When Song Xi saw this, the mood of falling to the bottom of the valley seemed to be lifted by a layer of clouds, slowly warming up.

The man in front of him is good enough, whether for the baby or for her, if she has experienced so much, she still can't feel his sincerity, it's either that she is heartless, or he is infatuated.

What happened in the past, let it go, right or wrong, is it still that important now?

George Sheng put Bo Jing back into the crib, and when he turned around, he saw Song Xizheng staring at him unblinkingly, with tears in his eyes.

He walked back, squatted in front of her, took her hand, and whispered, "I'm sorry..."

Song Xi leaped into his arms and wanted to cry loudly, but she didn't dare to wake up the baby she had just coaxed, so she endured it hard, and her lips were shaking.

George Sheng hugged her and buried his face on her neck. A few seconds later, he said in a low voice: "My wife, I love you."

Song Xi choked up and wanted to say that I love you too, but she couldn't tell. She could only use all your strength to hug him tightly to let him know that she really loves him.

After a long time, Song Xi's sobbing became quieter, but she still held him firmly and refused to let go. George Sheng also embraced her with open arms, and asked in a gentle and guilty voice: "Xi'er, can you forgive me?"

The thing that hurt her was irreparable in the past, but he will never do it again in the future.

Song Xi nodded and poked his chin on his back shoulder. She forgave him. What could not be forgiven. Even though he still had Sheng Qianyu in her heart at that time, she had Shen Zhaoyi in her heart before. As for who was enamored first, who took advantage of it. Who... Forget it, she doesn't want to worry about it anymore, nor does she want Sheng Qianyu to succeed.

Sheng Qianyu deliberately wanted to disgust her and made her be at odds with George Sheng, and she would never be fooled.

Song Xi figured it out at this moment, so she sniffed and muttered, "We won’t mention the past. In the future, you can only love me, and you can only love me... at most Plus the baby, and mom, Xiaowen, my dad..."

George Sheng stretched out his hand and stroked the back of Song Xi's head, and said in a low voice, "I can give family affection to many people, love, I only give you one."

Song Xi tightened her arms and buried her face on his neck. Her nose was sore and she wanted to cry. Before she was completely controlled by her emotions, she said, "I love you."

George Sheng hugged her tightly, "I love you too, wife."

Song Xi cried again, but this time it came and went faster. Later, she wiped her tears with a tissue and asked George Sheng with red eyes, "Am I ashamed to be outside today?"

George Sheng replied gently: "No, you behaved very well."

Song Xi frowned, "A lie, I suddenly lost control before I finished speaking."

George Sheng said: "It's nothing more than polite remarks. I said it again, my mother said it again. Come to you, just say it as you want. If you don't want to say we will leave the stage."

Song Xi burst into laughter, and was defeated by George Sheng's willfulness.

She laughed, George Sheng looked at her, but his eyes were visibly red. He raised his hand to touch her face and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Song Xi felt a little pain, and turned to comfort him, "Don't cry, I don't know how to coax you."

George Sheng's lips twitched lightly, and said with a faint smile: "I don't cry."

Song Xi's tears flowed down uncontrollably. She looked at George Sheng without blinking. After a long while, she said: "Am I lucky to meet you and marry you?"

George Sheng looked at her gaze, as if looking at the sun, as if looking at a particularly beautiful thing, with thin lips open, and he said, "I am very lucky...Thank you for loving me."

Yes, she loves him, and he loves her, they are very happy now, they have a pair of twins, what else do they want?

Song Xi said: "Husband, let's do well in the future. Don't fight. If I lose control of my emotions and accidentally lose my temper with you, you must know that I can't control it. I didn't mean to..."

Song Xi's tears fell in big drops while she was talking. She stopped midway and complained why she was crying, "I don't want to cry."

Song Xi was telling the truth, she didn't want to cry, and she didn't want to be unable to control her emotions like a neurotic, but the more she wanted to bear it, the more anxious she became.

George Sheng shook her hand and said in a low voice, "It's okay. Don't be afraid. You just have a slight illness. Director Fan said that you will get better soon."

Song Xi nodded subconsciously.

George Sheng said: "If you are in a bad mood, you can lose your temper with me. Why does my husband use it? You can support me for a thousand days and use it for a while. You are welcome."

He tried to make her happy with easy words. Song Xi wanted to laugh, but for a moment he felt very sad, tears falling down. He was so good, so good that she felt lucky enough to find him.

What if something went wrong? What if they really missed it?

The head portrait in my heart is a sprout that broke through the soil. I don’t know where it will emerge from or where it will grow. It’s just that it’s the feeling of suffering from gains and losses. I can understand everything, but I can’t figure it out for a moment. People are suffering alive.

Song Xi closed her eyes and nestled in George Sheng's arms. She pressed her lips, restrained her tears, restrained her emotions. She didn't want to be negatively manipulated, and she didn't want to be a grinder. Take your time, it will be good, everything will be well of.

After Song Xi calmed down, George Sheng took her and her child away from the other door first. Song Xi didn’t want to go back to Qiao’s old house. She was afraid that Ren Lina would worry. They went back to Cuicheng Mountain and settled down with the baby. Song Xi also washed. After taking a shower and lying on the bed, George Sheng lay on his side, hugging her.

Before turning off the lights, they said to each other that I love you, Song Xi said silently in her heart, and just sleep. Tomorrow is a new day.