Life With You

He didn't force her, he was just seduce her.

Song Xi accidentally glanced at George Sheng, who happened to meet his dark but narrow eyes. She had known that he was good-looking, even if he looked like that cold on weekdays, it was still eager for people to watch. By the time he laughed, he was lucky, but Song Xi had never seen George Sheng like this, like a **** wrapped in a huge ice block. She slowly moved forward to take a look, and he suddenly opened his eyes. The eyes are magic.

Fortunately, she thought he was Monk Qiao, but unexpectedly he was just wearing a monk's skin, and he was just...

After swallowing secretly, Song Xi realized afterwards, took his fingers out of his palm and sat back in place.

The deer was racing, Song Xi looked away, picked up the teapot in front of him, trying to divert his attention.

George Sheng, who was opposite, looked at her face blatantly, his thin lips opened: "Your face is very red."

Song Xi didn't even look at him: "It's hot."

George Sheng said: "Should I have people turn off the air conditioner?"

Song Xi was so angry that he knew what was going on, so he had to tear down the platform on purpose.

With a raised eyelid, Song Xi looked at George Sheng, unsmiling: "It's hidden deep, so I thought you didn't understand anything."

George Sheng's expression has always been abstinence, and he replied lukewarmly: "You usually laugh at people who don't understand others, and you are ignorant in all likelihood."

A sneer flashed in Song Xi's eyes, and continued: "You always say that I learn to act. Now it seems that I am going to take a back seat in front of you."

George Sheng picked up the light green teacup and took a sip of the tea. Without raising his eyelids, he asked, "Do you want me to teach you?"

Song Xi said in a deliberately disgusting tone: "Forget it, I'm a serious person."

George Sheng raised his head and looked at Song Xi and said, "Will a serious person secretly like me for so long?"

His unhappy point was at the end, she didn't even tell him.

Song Xi quickly replied: "You are also secretly liking me, did you say it?"

George Sheng said: "I didn't say that I was a serious person."

Song Xi looked at him, and a few seconds later, she asked, "Is that what you said to coax me? Let me say something, you choke me."

I want to blow up her lungs.

George Sheng stared at Song Xi's face without blinking. Without warning, he suddenly said, "I want to kiss you now."

Song Xi's eyes were too late to avoid, and he clearly saw the deepness and seriousness in his eyes. He didn't make a joke.

Suddenly, she was hit by surprise, and Song Xi froze, not to mention answering, she couldn't think.

Just as she was numb, George Sheng spoke again: "You are not beautiful now, but I still have an impulse towards you. What else is more important than instinct?"

Song Xi blushed and dripped blood. She couldn't look directly at George Sheng. She lowered her gaze. She reached out and rubbed her swollen eyelids, and replied angrily: "Do you think I am ugly?"

She deliberately spoke loudly, in fact, to conceal her inner failure.

George Sheng didn't change his face, and his voice calmly replied, "I'm a little bit worse with me, but I can't hold it back."

Song Xi was about to be tortured madly by him. Who did he learn from this way of slapping a sweet date? The slap is a light slap, similar to a stroke, but the sweet date is big, and the person who is choked is about to die.

Rao has such a strong psychological quality as Song Xi, and she has to admit that she is about to lose it.

Fortunately, the door of the room was knocked, and the clerk came in with the tray to serve the food. Song Xi lowered his head and raised his hand without a trace to cover his eyes.

George Sheng said: "Don't block, you look better than them like this."

When the words fell, the clerk glanced at Song Xi instinctively, then said ‘please take your time’ with a strong smile and turned and left.

Hearing the door closed, Song Xi looked at George Sheng, with a bit of complaint in her tone: "Can you speak?"

George Sheng picked up the chopsticks, took a piece of tuna sushi, dipped it in vinegar, and put it on the plate in front of Song Xi, saying without expression: "I'm complimenting you, don't you want to hear me coax you."

Song Xi said: "You embarrass others."

George Sheng didn't take it seriously: "What does it matter to me whether they are embarrassed?"

Song Xi wanted to talk to him, but the words came to the end. Forget it, her previous treatment was the same as the clerk level just now. As long as he doesn't care, he cares who the other party is and what he wants to say.

George Sheng took a bite. Seeing Song Xi didn't move his chopsticks, he raised his eyes and said, "Don't like eating?"

Song Xi said, "I have no appetite."

George Sheng said: "If you don't like to eat this, we will change the place. If you can't eat because of the surname Shen, I will hold grudges."

Song Xi asked: "Whose hatred?"

George Sheng said: "I didn't make a joke with you, you made me jealous, but he was unfortunate."

His voice didn't improve at all, and his expression didn't show any displeasure. It's just that all his emotions were in those eyes. If he was unhappy, Song Xi would be a little shocked.

She knows that too much is too late, don’t challenge his bottom line, her lips opened, and Song Xi replied: “You don’t need to be jealous. The relationship between me and him is over long ago. A bad mood is a backlog of unhappy things in recent days. Together, if you have to ask the reason, don't you know it?"

George Sheng silently picked up a piece of food for her, and replied: "You can make trouble with me, and I can coax you, don't involve those inexplicable people, be good, eat something."

As soon as the obedient word came out, a thin layer of goose bumps appeared on Song Xi's arm, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of George Sheng's face, as if he didn't feel anything unusual.

Song Xi lowered her gaze and ran wildly in her heart. She was almost mad with great sadness and joy these days.

Picking up the chopsticks without saying a word, Song Xi picked up the sushi George Sheng handed her and took a bite.

When George Sheng saw this, there was a hint of gentleness in his eyes, as if satisfied with her obedientness.

During the meal, George Sheng's cell phone rang and took it out to see that it was Qiao Aiwen calling.

Flicking the connection button, Qiao Aiwen said: "Brother, where are you?"

George Sheng said, "Eat with Song Xi."

Hearing that, Qiao Aiwen had an obvious meal, and then she suddenly understood: "Ah, it's nothing, then you can eat, I'm going to harass Doctor Ling."

George Sheng hung up, and Song Xi asked, "Xiaowen?"

"Ok."

"Same female compatriot, look at her." Song Xichui was eating, and his tone was lightly mocking.

George Sheng said lightly: "What do you look at her?"

Song Xi said: "People, Xiaowen, are more honest than you. If you like it, say you like it. If you want to be together, try to chase it. You are not as brave as a woman."

George Sheng said: "I'm sitting with you for dinner now, how about her? Did she catch up?"

Song Xi admired George Sheng's bluntness. No matter who the other party was, she said half-jokingly and half-seriously, no matter who the other party was.

George Sheng raised his head, glanced at Song Xi, and said without changing his face: "It's okay for you to stare at your eyes, they are bigger."