Chapter 500 (1/2)

Song Xi wants to be the most powerful person in front of Gu Dongxu and Han Chunmeng, but when she comes to George Sheng, she just wants to stay in his arms and seek comfort.

George Sheng holds her and Song Xi puts his face on his neck. His breath is full of his familiar smell, which represents absolute safety.

George Sheng didn't need to say anything, just to provide a warm and generous embrace. Song Xi closed his eyes and asked in a dull voice after a while, ”do you have any principles that you can't violate?”

”I don't have so many rules and regulations. I can't say the principle. Don't touch my bottom line,” Georgeson said

Song Xi asked, ”what's your bottom line?”

”People who touch me,” said Georgeson

No matter relatives, friends, or lovers, as long as he occupies a place in his heart, it is a part of him. If outsiders touch him, he will discuss with each other a hundred times.

Song Xi said, ”I can rest assured.”

George Sheng asked, ”what were you worried about?”

Song Xi half joked and half seriously replied: ”I'm afraid you are as principled as Dong Xu. If I do something wrong, I'm afraid you'll trouble me.”

”As long as it's not an emotional mistake, I can forgive everything else,” Georgeson said

Song Xi asked, ”if I make a serious mistake, what kind of person will be in prison?”

George Sheng said, ”if you can, you can. If you can't, I'll go in with you.”

Song Xi raised his head from his arms, looked up at him, pursed his lips slightly and said, ”why don't you go to jail for me? Do you have to pull a cushion when you die? ”

Instead of looking down at her, Georges Sheng looked at the front leisurely, opened his thin lips and said faintly, ”I'm afraid I'll go in myself. You can't bear to remarry outside. What am I then?”

It's better to pull her up, so that he can feel at ease.

Hearing the speech, Song Xi immediately raised his hand and hit him angrily: ”who are you?”

George Sheng grabbed her by the wrist and replied in a low voice, ”your husband.”

Song Xi is so numb by him that his claws scratch his heart that he has to hide his red face in his arms and greedily enjoy the embrace of a man who is as dangerous as he is safe.

When they got home, they changed their shoes in the porch. George Sheng asked, ”did you have dinner in the evening?”

Song Xi said, ”I didn't eat. Dongxu bought a lot of things, but I really couldn't eat them.” I'm confused.

”I didn't eat either,” said Georgeson. ”I asked someone to bring me what I wanted to eat.”

Song Xi said: ”it's too slow to send it. I'll do what you want.”

George Sheng asked, ”are you in the mood to cook now?”