Chapter 364 (1/2)

Song Xi releases George Sheng's sleeve and raises his hand to cover the upper half of his face. When he sees her gently lifting her lips, he laughs and says, ”Why are we all unhappy?”

Even if it was a drunken talk, Georges Sheng could not restrain his chest.

Song Xi... Is she really unhappy?

He knows that she has been trying to cater, that she lives carefully, and that many times, she has suffered a lot of grievances, but most of the time she smiles, polite smile, polite smile, sincere smile, sometimes smile more, he actually thinks that she is very happy.

After a moment's silence, Georges Sheng opened his thin lips and said, ”I'm happy today. You say what you want. I'll try my best to satisfy you.”

Song Xi's arm is still horizontal in front of her eyes, and her red lips open and close. She says in a voice, ”I want to turn back time.”

Georgeson pursed his lower lip. For a moment, he felt that she was looking for something, but he immediately recognized the sadness in her words.

He said, ”you're only twenty-six. What's the matter with you?”

After that, he thought of song Yuanqing and then said, ”I'll take care of your father. You don't have to worry.”

Song Xi's nose is very sour, and he sobs softly again: ”I miss my father.”

George Sheng was silent for a long time. He said in a low voice, ”at least you can see him.”

In the fitting room, there was only Song Xi's clatter. After shaking for a while, George Sheng looked at Song Xi and said, ”don't cry. Get up. It's not embarrassing to go out later.”

Song Xi whispered back: ”Shh, don't talk. I'll sleep for a while.”

George Sheng, with patience, said in a good voice as much as he could, ”get up first, and then go back to sleep.”

Song Xi doesn't pay any attention to him at all. Even when George Sheng pats her, he doesn't respond. He can only lean down, put his palm under her neck and lift her up.

Song Xi is light and easy to lift, but she has no bones all over her body, and she can't sit. With her eyes closed, she falls into his arms, hitting his clavicle with her head.

George Sheng called her, ”Song Xi?”

He knows the quality of Song Xi's sleep. When he says to sleep, Georges Sheng makes a hot potato in his hand. He doesn't take it or throw it. He blocks his heart.

Outside the dressing room, the rest of the people were sitting on the sofa drinking and chatting. Huo Jiamin had fallen asleep on the sofa. Chang jingle looked at his watch, raised his lips and said, ”it's nearly 20 minutes.”

Tong Hao looked down and picked up his glass to drink.

Yuanbao sits on the opposite side, peeling pistachio nuts one by one. He doesn't eat them after peeling them. It seems that he is killing time.

Ruan Boyan also laughed meaningfully: ”I'm really curious about what Zhisheng is doing when he can stay there so long.”

Chang jingle said, ”if you haven't pinched a little bit out, it's just that you haven't been” busy. ”

Ruan Boyan had a bigger smile on his face, and then he looked at Yuanbao: ”Hey, does Zhisheng have much private contact with Song Xi on weekdays?”

Yuanbao looked up slowly: ”I don't know.”

Chang jingle said, ”don't come here. You follow Zhisheng all day. What does he do? Don't you know?”

Yuanbao calmly replied, ”I've been with you all the time today. Brother Sheng is a latecomer. I don't know what he's doing at this time.”

Then he added, ”we don't sleep together. What does he do with the door closed at night? How can I know?”

Chang jingle's position was not firm. He immediately leaned back: ”yes.”

Ruan Boyan said with great interest: ”Song Xi is not a simple person.”

Several people sat on the sofa, chatting with each other. On the way, Chang jingle went to listen to the foot of the wall several times, but was stopped by Yuanbao.

It took nearly half an hour to open the door of the dressing room. As soon as the door rang, Tong Hao immediately looked up.