Life With You

The image of a big dog holding Qixi appeared in Song Xi's mind. He rolled his eyes slightly and murmured in his heart.

George Sheng guessed what she was thinking as soon as he saw her behavior. He had made a fuss all night because of this matter before. His thin lips parted, and his voice was one part disgusting and one part mocking, During the few days when you were away, the two cats They are obviously living better than they are now, are you sure you didn't turn them into depression?

When Song Xi heard this, she wondered why the villain had complained first. She lowered her gaze slightly and pouted slightly as she replied, The cat is not a dog, so it doesn't need to be walked.

George Sheng said: Then you took them out the night before yesterday just to relax?

Such an obvious tease made Song Xi speechless for a moment and stopped talking.

George Sheng didn't say anything immediately, and the car fell into silence. He was not sure whether this level of communication would hurt her self-esteem. Anyway... well, a good man doesn't fight with a woman. He asked casually: What now? Does the situation require hospitalization?

Song Xi didn't look at him, kept his eyes slightly lowered, and replied: I want to stay here for one night to observe.

He couldn't hold it back for a moment and joked: Don't you need an escort?

Song Xi didn't know what he was thinking, nor could she guess what he meant. She couldn't figure it out, so she could only answer truthfully: No need.

George Sheng wanted to laugh inexplicably in his heart, but of course his face was expressionless.

Driving home, the car was parked and the two got out of the car one after another. On the way to the door, George Sheng said, I'm hungry.

Song Xi was thinking about something, and it took him a while to come to his senses. She looked up at him and said, Oh, Shall I make pimple soup for you?

Um.

While talking, George Sheng had already reached the door of the villa without taking out the key. He turned to look at Song Xi. Song Xi stepped up the steps and looked up at him when he saw that he didn't open the door.

The two looked at each other for three seconds before George Sheng said, Open the door.

Song Xi blinked, Didn't you bring the key?

George Sheng pursed his thin but stylish lips, remained silent for a few seconds, and then asked without answering: Don't say you didn't bring the key?

Song Xi's eyes were pure, I thought you brought it.

George Sheng pursed his lips, and Song Xi caught a glimpse of his chest rising and falling slightly as he took a breath. She thought he was going to hurt her, so she was prepared. After all, she was the one who woke him up in the middle of the night. You have to endure the scolding.

But after waiting for six or seven seconds, the unpleasant words he imagined did not come. George Sheng stepped down the steps. Song Xi thought he was angry and left, but when he turned around, he saw George Sheng going to the window on the first floor. .

There were several huge floor-to-ceiling windows on the first floor. Sometimes the windows would be opened, but that was no coincidence today. The windows were all locked from the inside.

George Sheng had just finished reading the left half and was walking to the right. Song Xi came from the right and said, It's locked over there too.

She looked at George Sheng's face and saw his brows furrowed slightly. She tentatively suggested, Is there a spare key at Yuanbao?

George Sheng didn't even look at Song Xi, and replied with a sullen face, Do you think he doesn't have to sleep at night?

Song Xi choked and looked away.

George Sheng's brows furrowed deeper, not because he couldn't get into the house, but because his mouth was faster than his brain, and he just subconsciously said something to her.

He thought she would be angry, and might even shed tears in front of him like she did last night, but in fact, he thought too much. Song Xi's heart had been trained by him to be extremely strong, and such small quarrels were not a problem. After a moment of silence, she spoke again: Why don't you drive and find a hotel to stay in.

George Sheng didn't look at her, but looked up at the villa and said, The windows on the second floor are open.

Song Xi followed his gaze and looked up. The window on the balcony on the second floor was indeed open, but it must be more than four meters high. How to get up?

Just as he was thinking about it, George Sheng turned his head and looked at her, You go up.

Song Ximei's eyes widened, thinking she heard wrong, Me?

George Sheng raised his chin and gestured to a tree next to him, Climb up and step on the branches to the balcony.

Song Xi turned his head and looked at the tree. The branch of the tree was pointing towards the balcony on the second floor. Both the location and distance were good, but...

Why don't you go up? Song Xi looked at George Sheng, his tone was sincere and not provocative.

There was impatience in George Sheng's eyes, and his tone was a little more anxious, Do you think that branch can support me?

Song Xi looked at the tree again. She didn't know what kind of tree it was, but it was quite slender. The branches were only as thick as her calf, and it was indeed unable to carry George Sheng's weight.

But…

I can't climb trees. There was a look in Song Xi's eyes that said, You don't want to rush the ducks.

This time, George Sheng's tone was normal, and he even said relaxedly: Let me help you.

Look, he was rarely so kind to her. The only time he forced her to climb a tree!

Song Xi cursed countless times in his mind.

Mom sells batches! Mom sells batches! While scolding, he walked slowly towards the tree. George Sheng was already standing by the tree waiting for her. When she walked over, he hung his hands by his side and remained motionless. He only raised his chin and said, Climb.

Song Xi couldn't help but take a breath. Is this what he said about me helping you?

George Sheng was like a strict teacher, facing Song Xi with a sharp and unsmiling expression, as if she could be a strict teacher and produce good students.

Song Xi was standing under the tree in silk pajamas. She was sometimes trying to convince herself that she was the one who made the first move.

Holding her arms stiffly around the tree, Song Xi didn't care about the image of a lady or anything good-looking. Come on.

When she wrapped her hands and feet around the tree trunk at the same time and successfully stayed on the tree trunk for five seconds, 'Master Yan' on the side said quietly, What are you doing?

Song Xi's head was facing the opposite direction of George Sheng. After hearing this, she said with difficulty: I don't know how to climb.

Yes, this was the first time in her life that she climbed a tree, no, hugged a tree.

George Sheng was angry when he saw her looking like a gecko climbing the wall. He frowned and said, Come down.

After receiving the order, Song Xi finally dared to loosen his legs and get down from the tree.

She didn't dare to look at her palms in front of George Sheng, but her palms were burning because the bark was too rough.

George Sheng didn't really expect Song Xi to be able to climb a tree. He looked up and saw that the branch was only more than three meters high. He suddenly walked behind her, bent down and hugged her calf.

Before Song Xi could react, her whole body suddenly rose into the air. She was so frightened that she let out a soft cry and instinctively raised her hands to hold on to the tree in front of her.

George Sheng lifted her very high, and Song Xi had already grabbed the branch above. He directed from below: Climb up by yourself.

He was holding it up from below, and Song Xi pulled it hard. After all, he was as light as a swallow, and he climbed to the center of the branch of the tree trunk.

When George Sheng raised his head, he realized that her movements were very funny. She was actually riding among the branches of a tree like a horse, with her back to the window sill on the second floor.

Stand up and turn around. He began to give orders again.

Song Xi looked up from below, not realizing how high it was, but now it was difficult to get off the tree, and she felt dizzy when she looked down.

Shivering, she pinched the branch several times without standing up, and finally couldn't help but said: I'm a little scared...