Life With You

Song Xi saw George Sheng frantically drawing guns in the street. Before they were abroad, she ran into dude when the car was running out of gas and dragged her car away. If it wasn't for her to stop him, George Sheng would really dare to shoot. The boy fell apart.

I have never seen the picture of the muzzle of the black hole on the head, I always feel it is really cool, but I saw it with my own eyes, not to mention the shadow of a lifetime, it is also unforgettable for a lifetime, Song Xi’s soft complexion once again said thank you to Yuan Bao. Thank him for stopping George Sheng.

When George Sheng found the flower room, Song Xi and Yuan Bao were standing in front of a certain pot of flowers. He glanced across the faces of the two of them and asked calmly, "What are you doing here?"

Song Xi smiled and said, "Bring ingot to see the flowers and introduce them."

George Sheng endured, but still did not hold back, "Do you know all the flowers here?"

Song Xi reacted quickly, and replied without leaking: "So let Yuanbao introduce me."

Yuan Bao read from George Sheng's gaze the sense of crisis that he should go first, and said hello. He took the lead to leave. Only Song Xi and George Sheng were left in the flower room.

George Sheng approached, seeing Song Xi's face full of smiles, he couldn't help asking: "What did Yuan Bao tell you?"

Song Xi asked, "Are you afraid of what he would tell me?"

George Sheng said: "He didn't like to spread words so much."

Song Xi said, "A gentleman has everything to say to others...what are you doing wrong, so afraid of Yuanbao telling me?"

George Sheng could think of it with the heel. How could Yuan Bao tell Song Xi the news that was unfavorable to him? If so, he would just keep it from his life, and look at her with a smile in her eyes, it is definitely...

"I didn't mention it to you, knowing that you don't want to hear her name." George Sheng looked frank.

Song Xi said: "No need to explain, I know it all." After that, she added suspiciously: "There is no secret to keep it from me, right? If there is any, please confess before I find out, otherwise... "

"Yes." George Sheng looked at Song Xi and interrupted aloud. Song Xi raised his eyes to look back, and his heart felt a little lifted instantly.

The two looked at each other, and George Sheng said, "There is a secret that I didn't even find out. It turns out that I liked you a long time ago." Only then he confidently thought that he would not like her, so he deliberately ignored a lot. Feel strange, and give it a reasonable explanation.

Song Xi didn't expect that he would suddenly confess, and after a few seconds he couldn't help but curl his lips, jokingly: "Let me just say, like me, a good person like me, under the same roof every day, how can you bear it? live."

George Sheng didn't say anything. Seeing a spark in her eyes, she knew what it meant. Sure enough, George Sheng slowly pressed it down, stroked her side face with one hand, and kissed her lips.

It looks like it's only four or five degrees outside, but inside the flower room is a constant temperature of 27 degrees. The lips touch, the teeth and tongues meet, the sparks in George Sheng's eyes and the combustibles in Song Xi's heart burst out at the same time, months of tolerance, emotional Big ups and downs, when the dead knot in my heart is finally completely untied, there is still crazy desire to unblock at any time.

Song Xi was more'fierce' than George Sheng. She stretched out her hand to hook his neck and pulled down his tall body as much as possible. She obviously occupied his lips and teeth, but she still felt that it was not enough, not enough, not enough.

George Sheng gave her, and deepened the kiss. The fire in Song Xi's heart was at the same time provoked by him. She hooked his neck with her right hand, pulled the hem of his shirt with her left hand, and touched it along the gap.

George Sheng paused midway, seeming to want to raise his head to speak, Song Xi sealed it with a kiss, and consciously led him to the sofa in the corner of the flower room.

The suede frosted sofa is not big, only 1.5 meters wide. I never thought that someone would rest here. At most, it was only used for furnishings. Now it is really unintentional. Song Xi pushed George Sheng onto the sofa, sat down between his legs, and kissed him condescendingly.

George Sheng was also out of control. The hand stuck on her waist instinctively opened the hem of the cashmere sweater, rubbed the skin of her waist and back, wandering in her underwear, hesitating, whether to untie it or not.

Song Xi’s hand moved down his abdominal muscles at some point. Seeing that he had already touched his trouser chain, George Sheng hurriedly reached out and held it down and opened his eyes slowly. After a while, his dark pupils were already Smudged by desire|mind, it looks like amber, and the beauty is sealed by wax, and there is a layer of invisible fine sweat on the forehead.

Song Xi opened her eyes more slowly than him and looked at him blankly.

George Sheng said, "Someone is here."

In the villa tens of meters away from the flower room, no less than ten people are waiting.

Song Xi said, "Lock the flower room door."

George Sheng kindly reminded, "Transparent."

The big flower room is made of pure glass. Although some mirrors are treated with double layers, the outside can be seen from the inside, but the inside cannot be seen from the outside, but it is broad day and bright.

Song Xi stared into George Sheng's eyes and asked from the soul: "Don't you want to?"

George Sheng answered honestly: "Yes."

However, "I can't even think about it. The doctor asks you to rest until the end of this month."

In general, couples are prohibited from living within 42 days after giving birth. If you want to protect your body as much as possible, you must rest for two months. George Sheng has been a monk for such a long time. There is no reason to break the precept at this time. Not to mention, Song Xi's health matters.

Song Xi thought that it was only the beginning of the month, and let her stay until the end of the month. She was so angry or anxious that she felt wronged, and George Sheng hurriedly put her head on his shoulders and coaxed: "It's okay. endure."

Song Xi said: "It's hard to be impulsive."

George Sheng patted the back of her head and said: "Save it, go to the hospital and ask, maybe you don't have to wait until the end of the month."

Song Xi almost made him laugh, saying that he could go to the hospital for postpartum depression, husband and wife|life how would she ask? People can't say that she is like a wolf before thirty?

George Sheng was keenly aware of the loopholes in his words, so he took the initiative to add another sentence: "I ask."

Song Xi couldn't help raising his fist and hitting his chest with a hammer, thinking that it would be ashamed to ask whoever asked. They were tied together and no one could run away.

Fortunately, George Sheng reined on the cliff, because it didn’t take long for a person walked out of the villa. It was Diana. She was holding her mobile phone. She should be anxious to pick it up, so she didn’t even look at the flower room. She walked to the corner and opened the access button. , Said coldly: "Hello."

A man's voice came from the phone, pitiful and gentle, "Nana."

Diana knew it was Huang Cong when she saw the number, so she said coldly: "Who are you?"

Huang Cong said, "Nana, are you still angry with me?"

Diana smiled immediately, as if she was vicious, but couldn't pick out the most appropriate one for a while. After thinking about it, she could only reply plainly: "If you ask this, do you want a face?"