Life With You

When did George Sheng get rid of like this? His face suddenly became cold.

It was not early when he came back, and he didn't expect that she was later than him, and even if she was late, she was still drunk.

Song Xi didn't even look at him. He walked deep and shallow towards the door of the villa. George Sheng couldn't swallow the bad breath. He strode two steps and grabbed her arm. Song Xi turned his head and looked up at him.

"What are you doing?"

Her gaze was blurred, and her face was even more carefully crafted, like a fairy.

George Sheng was holding a fire in his heart. She was a person who did not wear makeup at work for 800 years. She suddenly put on makeup this morning. Then Yuan Bao said, Shen Zhaoyi is back.

He wondered if she had known it a long time ago.

"Ex-boyfriend is back, are you happy?"

Song Xi stared at George Sheng unblinkingly. His face was cold, his eyes were filled with jealousy and despair of reluctance, but with his back light, Song Xi drank too much and couldn't really see it.

She squinted slightly, Song Xi's voice was very soft, and she asked instead, "You brought Shen Zhaoyi back? It's not yet New Year, did you give this New Year gift earlier?"

These words are undoubtedly adding fuel to the flames. The fire in George Sheng's heart has rushed to the top of his head. However, when he said the words, he asked with a smile: "Do you like it?"

Song Xi's heart was cut, he asked her if she liked it.

"What do you mean?" Song Xi raised his eyes and looked at George Sheng's face, feeling that his heart was too cruel.

George Sheng said, "Seeing how reluctant you are, you should be very happy."

Song Xi smiled in anger, and said while smiling: "Yes, I am happy, very happy."

As she said, she frowned slightly: "It's just a coincidence that we came back. We met in the operating room. He was in a coma and we didn't even say hello."

Song Xi's tone was very sorry, and George Sheng was going to be dazzled by jealousy.

It stands to reason that a smart person should see at a glance whether what others are saying is true or false, and what he thinks is that gods are ghosts. However, two equally smart and conceited people meet together. They have comparable acting skills and no equal mouths. , Contest on the same level, true and false, it is not easy to distinguish.

Just as at this moment, George Sheng didn’t feel that Song Xi’s words were angry. Compared to anger, the heart was upset and more painful. He stared at her unblinking, his thin lips opened, and he seemed unintentional. Q: "Want to start again?"

Song Xi replied casually: "Let's take a look, there is no one I like anyway."

George Sheng was annoyed. He didn't know whether he hated her casual attitude or the content of her words.

Angrily didn't turn the door on his mouth, George Sheng said without thinking: "I finally know why Shen Zhaoyi dumped you in the first place. Who would cherish the grass you can eat when any horse looks back? Me, I also said to leave."

His tone does not need to be ridiculed, because the words that came out of his mouth are already the most hurtful peak.

After Song Xi drank such a drink, her skin was numb, but George Sheng's words were still like a sharp blade, piercing her skin clearly and stabbing her heart fiercely.

Frowning, she squinted, staring straight at George Sheng's face, but did not speak for a while.

George Sheng was stunned when Song Xi saw his guilty conscience and regretted it, but what he said was like splashed water and couldn't take it back.

She looked at him for less than ten seconds, seeming to be looking carefully and observing carefully. For a long time, when George Sheng was almost unable to bear it, Song Xi finally slowly opened her mouth, her voice was very soft, but very clear: " Are you retaliating against me?"

George Sheng looked at her without speaking.

Song Xi said to herself: "Whatever you say about being a partner with me and being a friend with me is all false. You have been blaming my dad for threatening you, for getting the certificate and getting married with you, and occupying the seat of the person you like. There is someone in your heart, you can tell me if you are upset, do you have to?"

Song Xi didn't know when the tears fell, because it was cold and his face was numb.

She just looked at George Sheng with an incredible gaze, and said in an incredible tone: "It's been a year, I have tried desperately to tell myself to bear it, there is nothing I can't get through, I desperately let myself be on your eyelids. It’s not so obtrusive to the eyes. You said that you have to look at the owner when you hit the dog. Yes, I’m already lingering, what do you want me to do?"

George Sheng frowned, and his heart suddenly hurt.

He wanted to speak, but Song Xi took a step back and smiled with tears in her eyes: "It's me who is stupid, and I don't listen to the old man. I deserve it."

Song Yuanqing told her not to go too ‘close’ to George Sheng. She thought that she could control the heat, but now it seems that she’s caught the fire.

To say no more, Song Xi turned around and walked out of the yard. George Sheng's face of the iceberg, which has remained unchanged for many years, was torn apart and strode to catch up. He grabbed Song Xi's wrist and said in a deep voice: "Go where?"

Song Xi was hurt and didn't want to tell him a word. She just shook her hand, but George Sheng's strength was hers. She shook it several times in a row, dropping her eyes, tears falling down. George Sheng also knew that what he said was too much and hurt her, so he said in a low voice, "Where to go in the evening, go back."

Song Xi stubbornly wanted to break free, George Sheng didn't let go, she simply curled up her fingers and slapped him hard.

No matter how short her nails were, the back of George Sheng's hand was still fleshy, and the piercing pain soon came from the back of her hand. George Sheng frowned, but did not let go, pulling her back.

Song Xi couldn't help him. She was really sad and catalyzed by alcohol. She burst into tears on the spot, crying and crying: "George Sheng, I really bore you! You are the worst I have ever seen in my life. people!"

George Sheng held her slender wrist and his face was gloomy and terrible, but suddenly a thought that was astonished by him suddenly ignited in his heart-she was still there.

He can hold her clearly, can hear her voice clearly, she likes Shen Zhaoyi so much, isn't she by his side now?

George Sheng felt that he might be crazy, and he took Song Xi to the door of the villa. Song Xi stepped on the steps, stretched back hard, and cried, "You let me go."

George Sheng turned his head abruptly, almost bumped into Song Xi, and pulled her tightly. He looked down at the woman with tears in front of him, gritted his teeth and said: "I never said I was a good person."

Song Xi pursed her lips, her chest trembled, and met his stern and angry gaze. She was silent for a few seconds before saying: "It's me who thinks too much. I can't play with people like you... …If you want to get a divorce, you don’t have to turn such a big curve, I won’t pester you."

As soon as the word divorce came out, George Sheng's eyes suddenly drenched, and he stared straight at Song Xi, as if he wanted to find out her direct motive for saying this.

If she dares to divorce Shen Zhaoyi...