Chapter 51 (1/2)
As the saying goes, Georges Sheng went back to the master bedroom, while Song Xi went straight to the guest bedroom.
After she finished her bath, she pushed open the door of the bathroom leisurely. George Sheng, who was sitting by the opposite bed, almost scared her back to the bathroom. Song Ximei's eyes glared and then said, ”Why are you here?”
Georges Sheng looked back at her. Leng Jun's face was calm. His thin lips opened and he did not answer the question: ”do you sleep in the master bedroom or this room at night?”
In Song Xi's eyes, suspicions rise quickly. Look at them and be on guard
”I sleep in this room.” She gazed into Georgeson's face, in a determined tone.
When her voice fell, Georges Sheng raised his long legs and went straight to bed. He lay by the bed and looked down at the book in his hand.
Surprised, Song Xi stands at the door of the bathroom and stares straight at George Sheng's face.
”We're going to sleep in the same room,” Georgeson said without squinting
In Song Xi's mind, he frowned and asked, ”why? I don't have a good waist, and they all see it. ”
George Sheng light way: ”have you ever seen a couple because one of the waist is not good, sleep in separate rooms?”
Song Xi slightly opened his lips and wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.
George Sheng side head, to Song Xi indignant line of sight, although it is expressionless, delicious kiss but with a bit of ridicule and banter, ”do you think too much? In the same room, you sleep in yours and I sleep in mine. ”
Song Xi frowned and said, ”just one bed, I can't sleep on the sofa any more.”
George Sheng glanced at her and asked tentatively, ”do you want to go to bed, too?”
Song Xi's eyes stare. What's his name? She was the one who occupied the house first, and he was the one who came later. She wanted to take advantage of it.
George Sheng saw her open mouth to retort, he suddenly said: ”you sleep on the ground.”
His beautiful fox eyes blatantly aimed at the carpet under the bed.
Song Xi is anxious, ”why should I sleep on the ground?”
Who will sleep later.
Georges Sheng light way: ”you don't waist is bad, can't sleep on the soft ground, the ground is hard, spread the carpet is not cold.”
Song Xi was so angry that her lung tube was about to explode. She came up in one breath. She tried to resist the impulse to turn over with him. She tried to be calm, but she said with a bad expression: ”I can't sleep in a soft bed. That doesn't mean I have a bed. I have to sleep on the ground. I can't sleep in a soft bed here.”
The implication is that whoever loves to sleep on the ground will sleep, but she won't sleep anyway.
George Sheng is lying beside the bed. The bed here is only one meter and five wide. It's very big for him to sleep alone. But when he is a big man, his long legs directly take up half of the bed. The rest of the bed is enough for him. But if he really lies on it, they will be like a quilt.
His expression was as usual indifferent, did not respond, did not stop, as if did not hear, the most important thing is, he did not want to get out of bed.