Chapter 47 (1/2)

Now that we are all in the same boat, Georges Sheng has nothing to hide from Song Xi. A ”um” is a response.

This is the result that Song Xi didn't expect. After a few seconds' pause, she said to George Sheng, ”did you refuse Cheng Deqing?”

George Sheng didn't say much, but he just said ”well.”.

Song Xi asked: ”then you are not afraid to offend him, he simply does not give you any benefits?”

George Sheng didn't make a sound at first, but Song Xi clearly saw that there was a flash of disdain and ridicule in his beautiful fox eyes. It's easy for ordinary people to have the impulse of beating others when they make such an expression, but Georges Sheng seems to be born with confidence, just like how ridiculous the questions she asked.

Coincidentally, Song Xi is also an arrogant person. As soon as his eyes turn, she is already secretly regretting his business. What does she worry about?

Anyway, what she should do has already been done. It depends on his own ability.

Instead of looking at George Sheng, Song Xi uses her arms to support her body, from sitting on her back to lying on her back. She makes it clear that she wants to have a rest and doesn't care about him.

George Sheng sat down for a while, then got up from the sofa and put down a sentence before he left: ”go out for dinner in the evening.”

Song Xi closed her eyes and didn't fall asleep. Of course, she heard him talking, but she didn't want to respond. When he came out of the room, she slowly opened her eyes and thought about everything that happened in the past two days.

Inexplicably dry mouth, she casually twisted a big cherry in the top bowl, put it in her mouth, full of sweet and sour juice, she ate several in a row, and finally even held the whole bowl to her chest.

The more she ate, the more she wanted to eat. Song Xi knew later that she didn't eat two mouthfuls of breakfast. After that, she only drank a bowl of soup. Now it's afternoon, and she doesn't say who's calling her for lunch.

Ya's George Sheng, give her a bowl of cherries and send her away? He thinks she's a bird's stomach?

A bowl full of cherries also has a kilo or two. Song Xi ate it several times and lay on the bed. She had a backache and couldn't even toss and turn. She could only lie flat and upright. She couldn't tell whether it was sour or not in her stomach. In a word, she was uncomfortable. It was not easy for her to endure until someone knocked on the door. She had been suffering for more than an hour.

Yuanbao stood at the door and said, ”Miss Song, it's time for dinner.”

Song Xi answered, and then slowly got up, with one hand on her waist. She walked a little stiff. She walked out of the guest bedroom and walked out. On the way to the living room, she saw a tall black figure standing by the window. Georgeson held a handful of branches and leaves in his hand, but did not lift them up. So she idly put them on the railing. Outside the window, two giraffes gathered in front of him and bent down their long necks to reach his hands.

The sun is to the west, and the sky outside is orange red. Georgeson's body is covered with a layer of magnificent color. He stands there at will, but he can't hide his pride from his bones. Like a king, everything has to bow to him.

Song Xi walked by and looked at it for two seconds, then half forced himself to take back his sight.

Everyone has a love of beauty. She is willing to see more beautiful skin bags, but it doesn't mean she is a flower maniac. The closer she gets to her, the more she understands. It is said that a beautiful woman is a rose with thorns, so Georgeson is a rose with poison. Let alone touch it, she is afraid of needle eyes when she looks twice.

Go back to the master bedroom and change clothes. When Song Xi comes out again, George Sheng is already sitting on the sofa.

They didn't say a word. They went downstairs together. Wang Qingbin was waiting outside. When he saw them coming out, he said hello with a smile.

Yuanbao opens the rear door, Song Xi instinctively steps forward, and Georges Sheng says, ”I'll sit in it.”