Life With You

Song Xi is usually not a talkative person. At least when she is with George Sheng, she doesn't talk much, unless she drinks too much, as if she is a different person, usually high and cold and proud, but now she is acting like a coquettish.

An arm was under George Sheng's sweater, climbing on his chest, fingers unconsciously playing with the shirt buttons, closing her eyes, she muttered: "Xiao Sheng, why did you give me stars? Because my eyes can hold one. The whole starry sky?"

George Sheng didn't open his mouth, wondering whether it was true or not, with a ‘um’.

Song Xi said again: "Then why don't you give me the moon? There are thousands of stars, and there is only one moon... I am still not unique in your heart?"

George Sheng gave a perfunctory ‘um’, and Song Xi frowned, “Um, you’re not an island actress.”

As soon as this was said, the driver in the front seat almost came out happily. It was really close. He could bear it only by biting the meat in his mouth.

George Sheng didn't expect Song Xi to be so confused. He lowered his head to look at her, and said in a low voice, "Shut up."

Song Xi said to herself: "Have you seen A..."

Before she could finish her words, George Sheng covered her face with her jacket, her voice was muffled, and Song Xi obviously wanted to say anything later, but he blocked it back.

Unable to resist, Song Xi curled up her fingers and squeezed George Sheng’s chest. When did George Sheng have been bullied like this, he held her waist with one hand and raised her hand with the other. Song Xi took advantage of the situation. Sticking his face out of his coat, frowned, "Why don't you let me talk?"

George Sheng was going crazy by her, lowered his voice and replied: "You are waiting for home!"

Song Xi was not afraid, and said to herself: "You talk to me, I want to talk."

George Sheng was afraid of her talking nonsense, so he could only ask: "What?"

Song Xi hesitated for a moment, lowered her voice, softly with a charming begging: "I want to hear a joke, you tell me a joke."

George Sheng secretly said, he is happy to be a joke himself, and tell her?

Thin lips opened, and he said truthfully: "I won't."

Song Xi was about to pinch his chest, and George Sheng held her down through the sweater: "Don't move."

Song Xi kicked her leg: "You tell me, tell me..."

She came up with a sloppy enthusiasm, and George Sheng took it seriously that she was not so anxious, and he replied: "You have a lot of jokes, you tell me one."

Song Xi's head was not bright, and George Sheng was quickly led to run away, stopped, and thought seriously.

It was quiet for a while, not only George Sheng, but the driver also begged his grandpa to tell his grandma, and almost laughed him to death just now.

George Sheng thought that Song Xi was asleep without speaking. Unexpectedly, after ten seconds, she suddenly said, "I remember."

George Sheng asked: "What do you think of?"

Song Xi said: "Wang Hao, my good friend, do you know him?"

"Which Faye Wong?"

"Princess Diana."

George Sheng said: "If you don't say it's your friend, maybe I still know it."

Song Xi didn't care what he said, and said to herself: "When the princess was in college, she talked about her teenage boyfriend. One winter, when they went out shopping together, a pupil asked her about her boyfriend. My friend, how does Uncle Wal-Mart get there? Her boyfriend said, "Call me brother, I'll tell you when I call him. The princess laughed at his boyfriend and said he is old. Guess what the pupil said, he almost didn't vomit blood."

George Sheng liked Song Xi's tone of voice when he drank too much, like a cat, or a cat that nestled by the fireplace in the winter, too lazy to keep touching.

In fact, he was scraping her face with his thumb, his eyes were soft, and he asked cooperatively: "What did you say?"

Song Xi hadn’t waited to say, she was so happy to have a twitch, and when she calmed down a little bit, she hurriedly said: “The primary school student said to her boyfriend in a serious manner, how old you are, and you bullied the kids. Mom laughed at you..."

After speaking, there were two laughs in the car at the same time, one male and one female, the female naturally did not need to ask, it was Song Xi, and the male voice... George Sheng did not laugh, he raised his eyes to the driver’s seat, the driver’s inner mother in the driver’s seat Selling batches, I especially want to laugh, but the more I want to laugh, the more I am afraid, but the more I want to bear it, the more I want to laugh. In the end, I can only laugh and cry, "I'm sorry, boss."

George Sheng had nothing to say. After all, he couldn't control Song Xi. Song Xi smiled unscrupulously in the back seat, and his face was like pig liver in the front seat.

Xu was contagious by her smile. George Sheng unknowingly raised the corners of his lips, looked down at her, and whispered, "Why didn't I hear you mention it?"

Song Xi's laughter gradually ceased, climbing on his chest, curled up in front of him like a cat, and whispered back: "She immigrated with her husband and her family just after graduating from college. I haven't seen her for several years. "

George Sheng smiled and asked aloud, "Immigration to the UK?"

Song Xi shook his head: "Canada."

George Sheng said: "Isn't it Princess Diana? I thought it was a British friend."

He seldom jokes. If Song Xi is still sober, she must feel that she is lucky for her three lives. However, she can't get his laugh at this moment, and only replied seriously: "I am not a British friend, she is from Chuan At the high school and university in Yecheng, my dad and her dad are good friends. Her name is Diana, and Da Mengmeng gave her the nickname of the princess."

George Sheng's voice was softer, stroking her face and asked, "Do you have a nickname?"

Song Xi closed her eyes, suddenly raised her lips, and replied with a smile: "My name is Meixi, Da Meixi, Chao Meixi."

George Sheng laughed softly: "What about your face?"

Song Xi immediately rubbed his face against his leg, proving that her face was here. George Sheng couldn't stand her upset, so he quickly told her to stop: "Well, I know you have a face."

Song Xi touched his heart, and said lazily: "You also have a nickname, you are Mao Tou Sheng."

"Sneez..." The front seat driver couldn't hold back again, and George Sheng also raised his eyelids again.

Biting meat is no longer enough to calm this urge to laugh. The driver secretly bit his tongue, and then replied with a serious face: "Sorry boss."

George Sheng's few things to say in his life happened tonight.

Fortunately, Song Xi was talking nonsense on his behalf and drove the car quickly, arriving at Cuicheng Mountain earlier than usual. The car parked steadily in the villa yard, and drove the car around to the back to open the door for George Sheng. After George Sheng got off the car, he carried Song Xi out.

"Don't talk nonsense when you go back."

George Sheng didn’t look at the driver, leaving only these words. He stepped forward, and the driver nodded again and again. The secret road was really frightening. After hearing a few jokes, he thought that George Sheng was going to drive him. Cheng Xiang's boss is quite reasonable this time.

He turned around and walked out, and Song Xi's coquettish voice came from behind: "Mao Tou Sheng, can you sing to me?"

Mao Tou Sheng...The driving agent still wants to laugh heartlessly. Who dares to give George Sheng the nickname when the whole night city is full of calculations?