Life With You

Song Xi was worried, but didn't dare to be too obvious, otherwise Han Chunmeng would definitely ask the bottom line.

She pressed this matter to the bottom of her heart, forced her mental wave, and went shopping with Han Chunmeng. Han Chunmeng’s split personality is particularly strong whenever he tries on clothes, and he keeps muttering: “Now even homosexuality is not discriminated against. Can he make his clothes bigger? Discriminate against fat people?”

Song Xi said, "Who told you to eat so much just now? If you don't eat the last plate of lamb, you can fasten the clothes with the XXL size just now."

Han Chunmeng replied with an unconvinced expression: "A plate of mutton is 78, neither of us can afford to waste the bill. Don't you know that the waste of food is condemned by God?"

After all, without waiting for Song Xi's answer, she attacked Song Xi again, "Why do you have to emphasize the XXL code? I'm afraid I'm not too hard-hearted?"

Song Xiyun cast a disgusting look calmly, and said: "You are too thick, and you can't get it down with a knife."

Han Chunmeng's eyes widened suddenly. Song Xi didn't think it was enough to pierce her heart. He reached out and took off a piece of clothing from the hanger. It was the same style that Han Chunmeng liked but didn't wear.

She curled her lips and smiled beautifully. Song Xi said, "S code, I'll try it for you. It's good if you have an eye addiction."

Han Chunmeng watched as a thin and predictable figure flashed before him, and cursed viciously: "You can't fit in with a big breast!"

Song Xi ignored her, even though she felt that the bust of this dress was a little small, but she was stubborn and didn't try if she had an M size, and she had to squeeze in.

This shop is a pure women's clothing store. Ninety-nine percent of the customers are women. Sometimes men who accompany their girlfriends or wives to see them all consciously sit on the sofa and wait. They will not wander around at will, let alone try. The door of the dressing room was improvised, so Song Xi entered the dressing room with a sense of security and reached out to pull the black flannel curtain up.

The new clothes were hung on the left hook. Song Xi crossed his arms and began to take off his upper T-shirt. The moment the hem covered her face, someone behind her suddenly covered her mouth through the clothes and pushed her against the wall.

Song Xi was shocked and struggled subconsciously. However, it was an embarrassing action. The people behind her pressed her arms against the wall. She just raised her feet to chop, and her knees were bent hard and she was so painful. Muffled.

"Don't move, I'm using the knife!"

With her face covered by her clothes, Song Xi clearly heard a strange male voice coming from behind.

In fact, you don't need to think about it. She is so strong that it is absolutely impossible to be a woman if she can press her against the wall at once and make her immobile.

And what Song Xi is most afraid of right now is not knowing whether this person is a perverted **** or...

The person who knows the current affairs is a junjie, and Song Xi stopped struggling immediately after hearing this.

The man behind him didn't move. A few seconds later, he said again: "The boss asked me to bring you a word. No matter how strict you look at George Sheng, we won't miss you."

Qi Cheng? !

Song Xi stared in the T-shirt.

"You know what to do. I don't want to hurt you. Now I let go. Don't turn your head or make a noise, or don't blame my subordinates for being merciless."

Song Xi couldn't make a sound, so she nodded her head a few times.

The hand that was pressed to her mouth was gradually relieved. Song Xi faced the wall and stood quietly for a few seconds. Although she could not hear any movement behind her, she quickly pulled the T-shirt from her head. , And then slowly turned around.

Sure enough, she was empty behind her, she was the only one in the whole fitting room, and even the curtains were well covered.

There was a big mirror in the fitting room, and Song Xi's white and sweaty face was reflected in the mirror, and some of his hair was messy.

"Xiao Xi?"

Suddenly there was a voice outside the curtain, and Song Xi was shocked again when he was frightened.

After a shiver, Song Xi recovered, and said, "I am here."

Three seconds later, the curtain opened a small slit from the outside, and Han Chunmeng put her head in. Seeing Song Xi still wearing her original clothes, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Huh? Why haven't you changed it yet?"

Song Xi could clearly hear the sound of her heart beating violently, her face was expressionless, and she said, "I didn't go in."

Han Chunmeng stared carelessly and mocked, "Look, what am I talking about? Your **** are almost 90, so I am embarrassed to take the S size."

Song Xi walked out of the fitting room with her new clothes that she hadn't touched, and looked around the shop first. Without exception, she didn't see any suspicious figures. She pretended to ask casually, "Did someone come here just now?"

Han Chunmeng said, "What man?"

Song Xi said, "I just heard a man talking outside."

Han Chunmeng didn't care at all, and replied casually: "I didn't pay attention, I was looking at the clothes over there."

After that, she turned her head to look at Song Xi, and asked with a smiley face, "What are you doing? Afraid of people peeking at you?"

Song Xi really couldn't laugh. The accident just happened without warning, and it took only about 20 seconds before and after. If the person really wants to do anything to her, she will have no power to resist.

Han Chunmeng walked around the store again, and she couldn't admit that she couldn't wear nice clothes, so she said, "Let's go, her clothes are average."

Song Xi went out with her, and instinctively looked to the sides, and saw a man in ordinary dress standing three meters away on the left. When Song Xi looked over, the man kept his eyes away and put his hands on the fence of the mall, looking out at will .

Not far from the right, a man smokes while guarding the trash can at the entrance of the escalator.

Although there are a lot of people in the mall, Song Xi is still keenly aware that these people were sent by George Sheng to follow her. They are different from the people they saw at the airport last time. They should work in irregular shifts, otherwise Always dangling around her, she would definitely notice familiar faces.

With the shock just now, Song Xi no longer dared to enter the enclosed space alone, and kept the state of people around him. When he separated from Han Chunmeng later, Song Xi did not hesitate anymore and immediately took out his mobile phone and called George Sheng. .

Accompanied by the connection sound of ‘beep’, Song Xi waited a full ten times for the other party to connect.

The familiar cold male voice came, "Hey."

Song Xi didn't care about George Sheng's hot and cold attitude, and said directly: "Do you have time now? I have something to tell you."

George Sheng said: "Busy."

Song Xi was choked for a while, but the education she received from childhood did not teach her to be ignorant of current affairs, so even if she was scared and anxious, she would not disturb him forcibly. Xi replied: "Then will you be back tonight? I have something urgent to tell you."

George Sheng's tone was still cold, only one word back: "Yes."

Song Xi said, "I won't bother you."

George Sheng hung up directly.

Holding a mobile phone, standing on the bustling street, a strong soreness and grievance surged in her heart. Song Xi clearly felt hot eyes and a sour taste in her mouth.

But she had to hold it back quickly, opening her lips slightly, and Song Xi took a deep breath, stunned to swallow all the tears that had not flowed back into her abdomen.