Life With You

Song Xi didn't see the look in George Sheng's eyes, which was clearly saying: This is not bad.

While talking, the two of them had already passed through the courtyard of the villa and arrived at the gate. George Sheng opened the door and stepped into the entrance hall first to change his shoes. Song Xi stood behind him. He had just turned on the light when he heard a crisp ringing of bells. Soon, Song Xi was wondering, this ringtone didn't belong to Qixi. Why was Qixi not in the pet shop and she ran out on her own?

Because he was puzzled, Song Xi turned away and looked into the door. This was a good look. What he saw coming from the blind corner was not Qixi as he had imagined, but a huge yellow-black wolf dog. Song Xi was startled at first, and then When she saw clearly the ball of stuffed things in the wolf dog's mouth, her expression suddenly changed. She pushed George Sheng away, put on her shoes and rushed in.

Yes, the big dog was holding Qixi in its mouth. Qixi stared at Song Xi with a pair of blue pupils, and the bell on his neck made a crisp sound.

At this moment, Song Xi felt that her child was being bullied and rushed forward to fight with the big dog. However, the big dog was not someone to be trifled with. He held Qixi in his mouth without letting go. He even lowered his back and grinned at Song Xi. , making a look ready to attack at any time.

Shichijo!

A cold male voice sounded from behind Song Xi. The big dog immediately lay down on the spot. At the same time, his mouth relaxed and he put Qixi by his legs.

Song Xi rushed over and picked up Qixi from the ground. The whole back of Qixi's neck was wet with the big dog's saliva.

George Sheng changed his shoes and walked over slowly. He was about to tell Song Xi that he was hungry, but before he could say anything, Song Xi flew over and glared at him fiercely, tears welling up in his eyes. He said angrily: Why are you so bad? It's okay to bully me. What does it mean to bully a cat? It doesn't understand anything!

After saying that, she turned around and walked upstairs with Qixi in her arms. She was so angry that she couldn't help but shed tears.

Song Xi's figure quickly disappeared on the second floor platform. George Sheng withdrew his gaze and stood blankly in the center of the living room. At his feet lay Qi Tiao, who did not dare to get up without orders.

Qijiao has brown pupils. Although he looks fierce at first glance, he is actually very beautiful. At this time, his big eyes were squinting at George Sheng, and he was wondering, what is going on?

George Sheng was also confused. What was he doing?

Didn't he just let Qijiao play with her cat for a while, but what happened, it broke?

During the past few days when she was away from home, the dog and two cats had a great time playing together, but she would make a fool of herself as soon as she came back.

He was in a good mood at first, at least not bad, but Song Xi just played as he pleased. George Sheng suddenly felt that he had gone all the way to Lianzhou and hadn't eaten anything for a long time. What was it for? He had too much time. Free?

The more he thought about it, the more he was holding his breath. George Sheng lowered his face and glanced at the big dog lying at his feet. He only said one word: Let's go.

Qijiao immediately resurrected on the spot with full health. He stood up, wagging his big tail, and went up to the second floor with George Sheng. He has always been a person who keeps his emotions and anger secret, but today, the unprecedented sound of the door closing was much louder than before. He did it on purpose. Yes, get angry.

After going back to the room and taking off his shirt and trousers, George Sheng went into the bathroom and took a shower. He came out wearing a black bathrobe. Before he could reach the bed, he heard a knock on the door.

There are only a few panting people in the family, who else could be there if not Song Xi?

George Sheng was still angry, so he remained silent and didn't even dry his hair. He lay beside the bed and smoked. It was quiet for a long time outside the door. In fact, George Sheng had been listening carefully for about half a minute. The door opened again. Being knocked.

George Sheng originally wanted to ignore her, but deep down he was curious about what she wanted to do, so after much deliberation, he got out of bed and opened the door.

The door opened, and George Sheng stared coldly at the woman in front of him. At this time, the tears on Song Xi's face had long dried, and he asked naturally: Where is the black one?

George Sheng opened his thin lips and said coldly: I don't know.

Song Xi lowered his eyes slightly and said in a voice that did not distinguish between joy and anger: I will take the cat away and I won't disturb you in the future.

Something flashed quickly in George Sheng's eyes. There was ambiguity in her words.

Should the cat be given away, or should she go with him?

You can do whatever you want, no need to report to me.

George Sheng had a cold face and his voice was full of alienation.

Song Xi said: I can't find the black one.

George Sheng said: What does it have to do with me?

Song Xi endured the grievance and temper in his heart, raised his eyes and looked at him and said: The Coke is not mine, but my friend's. If you don't like me, it's okay to bully me or my cat. Don't hurt others, okay?

George Sheng's face did not change and he replied: I didn't ask you to bring other people's things back. As he said that, he added without blinking: You are living under someone else's roof, why do you want to fight for the sovereignty of a cat?

He has always been cruel and venomous, not to mention when he was angry, what he said was indeed the truth, and precisely because it was the truth, it hurt people's hearts even more.

George Sheng clearly saw that Song Xi's face suddenly turned pale because she could not catch her breath. She looked away hastily, trying to hide the uncontrollable panic and chaos in her eyes.

At this moment, Song Xi's mind was completely confused. All the education she had received for more than 20 years and all the past she had experienced had not told her how to deal with the current situation.

George Sheng succeeded. He successfully retaliated against Song Xi, but he was not happy in his heart. Seeing her at a loss, he inexplicably thought of what Yuan Bao had said when he sighed again and again: Brother Sheng, be nice to her. Son, Song Yuanqing was wrong, and she was right too.

Meow~

Just when the air was filled with stiffness and embarrassment, a soft cry broke the silence. Coke walked out from a corner on the second floor, not knowing where he had gone before.

Song Xi didn't look at George Sheng again, turned around and walked to Coke, bent down to pick him up, and then quickly returned to the third floor with his eyes lowered. George Sheng had closed the door as soon as possible, out of sight and out of mind.

Song Xi thought she was going crazy. In the past few months under the same roof as George Sheng, she had reduced herself to a humble appearance. She thought that by being humble, she could get peace in a corner, but in fact, no, he gave Hers was another form of torture under protection, worse than the physical harm.

She couldn't do this anymore, she couldn't stay for a minute, no, a second.

It was the most sensitive nerve in my heart that was poked, and my always proud self-esteem was stabbed to the bottom. Or maybe it was just the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Song Xi returned to the room, put the two cats into the bag with trembling fingers, then simply packed a few clothes, carried the suitcase and the cats, and went downstairs to leave Cuicheng Mountain overnight.

Usually there are people outside the villa to protect Song Xi's safety 24 hours a day, but today is different. It was George Sheng who went to Lianzhou to bring her back in person. Everyone felt that no matter what happened, tonight would be safe, even The Yuanbao was all gone, and the others were even absent. Song Xi gritted her teeth and came out of the gate. She told herself, don't cry, she wasn't sad at all, really.