Chapter 471 (1/2)

The driver has already started the car. Georges Sheng pulls Song Xi to her side and asks her to pillow herself. Song Xi closes her eyes, grabs his sleeve and frowns: ”don't touch me...” she feels dizzy.

George Sheng whispered, ”if you can't drink it, you can still show off.”

Song Xi's heart beat very fast, especially the sound of heart beat, which seemed to be beside her ears. It was magnified infinitely. She felt uncomfortable sitting down. She still wanted to fall down and said, ”if you want to lose, do you understand?”

George said, ”sit down.”

He was afraid that she would feel like vomiting, but Song Xi had no choice but to lie on one side. George Sheng had no choice but to lean by the door of the car, leaving as many places as possible, and pressing Song Xi's head on his leg, ”is it more comfortable to lie down like this?”

Song Xi was lying in the back seat with his legs curled up. The length was long enough. He was wrapped in his coat and felt breathless. With her eyes closed, she reached out to undress. George Sheng grabbed her by the front and whispered, ”wear it. Don't catch a cold.”

Song Xi eyebrows tight, irritable said: ”I feel bad, can't breathe.”

As she spoke, she grabbed Georgeson's hand and tossed it over and over to take off her coat.

George Sheng used to her after all, looked up to the driver and said, ”turn up the air conditioner.”

He helped her take off her coat in the back and put it on her.

Song Xi was wearing a thin cashmere sweater inside. She finally rolled freely and was not so dry. At first, she lay flat. Later, she felt sick in her stomach when she lay flat. She twisted and faced Georges Sheng.

George Sheng always put his hand across her waist, afraid that she would roll down. Song Xi put his hand under his coat and slowly put it out. First, he felt George Sheng's coat, then along the front of his coat, grabbed the sweater on his chest, closed his eyes and whispered: ”Xiao Sheng... Xiao Sheng...”

He didn't agree. She kept yelling like this. Georges Sheng was not afraid of it, but he hated that there was a stranger in the car. He didn't want other men to take advantage of her, even just listening to her voice.

Thumb stroked Song Xi's smooth and delicate cheek, Georges Sheng whispered: ”what's the matter?”

Song Xi is still chanting: ”Xiaosheng... Xiaosheng...”

George Sheng was angry and ridiculous, so he almost closed her mouth and told her, ”close your eyes and go to sleep.”

Song Xi pursed his lips, seemed irritable and coquettish, and said in a thick nasal voice: ”you said to sing for me, you sing for me.”

George Sheng quickly glanced at the strange man in the driver's seat in front of him. He took a slow time and said, ”I'll wait for you to go home.”

Song Xi said: ”I have gone home! You're lying. You don't like me anymore, do you? ”

Song Xi firmly tugs at his sweater on his chest. When it comes to urgency, he can't help hammering it a few times. It doesn't hurt. It only makes Georges Sheng feel more lovely when she drinks too much.

However, this lovely, he does not want others to find out.

While enjoying, Georges Sheng felt angry. He thought that driving on behalf of others was an eyesore, but he didn't know that driving on behalf of others wanted to leave the car every minute. All the drivers in the Forbidden City know Georges Sheng. They don't like to listen to the boss's corner. What's more, what kind of corner? He didn't even see Song Xi's face clearly. He just heard the sound that made people unable to concentrate on driving.

At this moment, the tacit understanding between Georgeson and his driving fans is that why there is no sound insulation board in the car? One doesn't want to be heard by outsiders, the other really doesn't want to.

Only Song Xi, who deeply believes that she is at home at the moment, is alone with George Sheng, and she wants to polish him.