Life With You

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Cheng Deqing said generously and warmly: You don't have to pay back anything, you are like Qiqi, she calls me grandpa, you call me grandpa, they are all children of my own family, if you have any difficulties, tell me anytime, I can help Definitely help.

Song Xi smiled and said with red eyes: Grandpa Cheng, I thank you very much. In fact, Zhi Sheng said the same thing to you. He said that no matter what happens to my dad in the future, he will support me and he will be my backing. It is not good for me. Yes, he helped me seek justice, he treated me well, and he helped me repay my kindness.

When she said these words, Song Xi's inner line was that Oscar owed her a little golden man, no, it was a lifetime performance award, and the lie was the most extreme, even she believed it.

Song Xi had tears in his eyes, he was really moved.

Cheng Deqing nodded, and said several good words in succession, his eyes drooped slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Song Xi has her own thoughts and plans, these words are obviously putting money on George Sheng, but when she thinks about it carefully, is it not putting money on her own face?

To put it in terms of the current evaluation of her by the outside world, the downtrodden vice mayor's daughter, the downcast phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken, Song Xi has personally felt the warmth and coldness of human feelings during this period, so now she has to show her reserve power in front of Cheng Deqing, She not only has Song Yuanqing, but also George Sheng.

Smart people always draw inferences when they speak. Song Xi doesn't speak too directly, and some things are just to the point.

Cheng Deqing didn't ask further questions, the two chatted, Song Xi finished a bowl of soup, Cheng Deqing told her to rest, and he went back first.

Song Xi helped him go downstairs and sent him to the car. Cheng Deqing sat in the car and said to Song Xi: You have a good rest. If you need anything, call Xiao Wang. After Zhi Sheng comes back, let him come to me. By the way, I also have something to tell him.

Song Xi responded, and when he saw the car driving away, he turned and went back to the small building.

The sun was scorching outside, Song Xicai stood for a minute and felt numb all over. After entering the cold air area, she felt a little more comfortable. Looking at Yuan Bao not far away, she said, You call him to find Mr. Cheng.

After the play was over, Song Xi added in his heart.

Yuan Bao was on the first floor, and Song Xi held the handle up to the second floor. As soon as the door closed, she couldn't help but her eyes were red.

Even Cheng Deqing couldn't find out about Song Yuanqing, could it be that the danger is really more than good?

Song Xi locked herself in the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and finally she was able to cry unscrupulously. When she cried uncontrollably, she even thought of an excuse to be jealous, and said that her back hurt too much, and she couldn't help it. cry.

She is such a person, her self-esteem is higher than the sky, but for any embarrassing move, she must think about the necessary steps in advance.

When George Sheng came back, he went into the master bedroom first, but he didn't see anyone, so he went to the guest bedroom on the second floor to look for her.

He didn't knock on the door, just pushed the door open and walked in. The guest bedroom is not as big as the master bedroom, and the spatial structure is not too complicated. When he opened the door, he saw Song Xi lying flat on the bed motionless, with his hands obediently folded on his stomach. , with eyes closed, it doesn't look like sleeping, because no one sleeps so stiffly.

There was a momentary drop in her heart, an indescribable feeling, George Sheng thought she...

Before the word dead jumped out completely, Song Xi on the bed had already opened his eyes, and met George Sheng at the door, both of them had indifferent expressions on their faces.

In the end, it was Song Xi who spoke first, and she asked, Is there something wrong?

Seeing that she was fine, George Sheng simply stepped in, sat on the sofa beside her, and asked in an unhurried voice: How was the chat?

Song Xi said: Cheng Deqing asked you to meet him.

A gleam flashed across George Sheng's beautiful fox eyes, which were lightly surprised, suspicious, playful, and even a little bit of admiration.

It was rare for him to be interested in chatting with her, so he asked, What did you tell him?

Song Xi didn't look at him, and still maintained that strange and stiff posture in George Sheng's eyes, lying flat on the bed, and replied in a calm voice: I said you are my backing, whoever treats me well, you will replace me Thank you.

George Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were a little more appreciative. He was determined not to praise her for what she said, even if he had such thoughts in his heart.

Song Xi's eyes made it clear that he had cried before, not when he silently shed a few tears when he was there before, it was clearly that he had cried bitterly.

George Sheng glanced at her, and suddenly asked again: How is your father?

When Song Yuanqing was mentioned, Song Xi's fingertips visibly trembled on her stomach. After a few seconds, she replied aloud, He can't help either.

Just five words, after Song Xi finished speaking, she felt a huge boulder weighing a thousand catties on her chest. She couldn't breathe, and felt so wronged that she wanted to cry.

But in front of George Sheng, even if she gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, she would never cry again.

George Sheng didn't say anything, didn't tease, didn't comfort, as if he didn't talk about this topic at all before, he got up from the sofa, and walked out.

Song Xi closed her eyes, hot tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, she stretched her waist very straight, only in this way would she not be involved in low back pain due to sobbing.

A few minutes after George Sheng left, someone knocked on the door, Song Xi slowly opened her eyes, the door was not closed, she saw Yuan Bao standing at the door.

Sitting up with her arms propped up, she asked softly, Is there something wrong?

Yuan Bao stepped in, holding a colorful glass bowl in his hand, and put the bowl on the bedside table when he approached, he replied aloud: Brother Sheng bought the cherries, he went out, you call me if you have something to do, I'm upstairs Down.

Song Xi glanced at the big bowl next to it, it was colorful glass color, filled with big water-red cherries, plump and attractive.

Emotional George Sheng really went out to buy cherries, and he really did a full set of acting, and it didn't leak.

After Yuan Bao left, Song Xi lay flat on the bed again. She was a doctor and knew that this posture was best for her waist, but she never ate the big cherry next to her pillow. It was George Sheng who said she wanted to eat cherries, not her. .

I was in a bad mood. I thought that seeing Cheng Deqing in Yazhou this time would help Song Yuanqing in some way. I didn't expect Cheng Deqing to be very enthusiastic, but he kept silent about Song Yuanqing's question.

Song Xi is not a fool either, whether it is the people from Ye City who are silent or Cheng Deqing is silent, she probably knows in her heart, she knows that Song Yuanqing will not be able to retreat this time, but the facts have forced her to retreat time and time again. There are fewer and fewer roads behind her, where else can she retreat?

Lying on the bed, Song Xi was so preoccupied that he fell asleep unconsciously. When he opened his eyes again, he heard someone beside him calling softly, Xi'er, Xi'er?

Most of the people around Song Xi called her Xiaoxi, only one person happily called her Xi'er, and even said that he wanted to be Huang Shiren to take her home. Song Xi was in a daze, as if he couldn't tell the difference between dreams and reality. After silently chanting the name thousands of times in my heart, I almost called it out.

But suddenly it became clear before her eyes. The face in front of her was handsome, full of power and danger, who else was it not George Sheng?

Song Xike was taken aback, and even let out a soft snort.