Chapter 213 (1/2)

As if he had been put into practice, Georges Sheng was frozen in place and couldn't move. When he got back to his senses, he immediately pulled back the quilt and wrapped Song Xi tightly. Song Xi was still coughing. He reached out and patted her on the back. In fact, it took only three seconds for him to look at her body, but the three seconds seemed to be fixed, so long, So much so that his heart is still in disorder, and his whole life is a little abnormal.

Song Xi is choked so that tianlinggai'er smokes. He coughs so that his lungs burst and his eyes are full of tears. He finally takes a breath, slowly turns his head and looks at the familiar but unreal handsome face.

She blushed and said, ”you don't need to use this method if you want me to die...”

George Sheng didn't look at her face. He put her flat and said, ”I helped you. What's wrong?”

Song Xi has heavy eyelids, half open and half closed. He seems to have a lot to say, but he has no energy.

George Sheng did not give her a chance to talk nonsense, pulling his face and saying, ”stay by yourself.”

After that, she turned around and left. Song Xi wanted to take a look at him. As a result, this action was too laborious. In the middle of it, she went to sleep again.

Song Xi has a dream in which George Sheng sits by the bed and blows her hair. Song Xi laughs. Is this a dream or a nightmare?

George Sheng went downstairs to take a cold bath and stood under the shower. He closed his eyes and let the fine drops of water wash every part of his body along the top of his head. Suddenly he opened his eyes, because the eyes closed were full of Song Xi's white body. It was not the first time he saw it, but this time... He had a reaction.

The Adam's apple is tumbling up and down, and Georges Sheng himself feels funny. Song Xi, song Yuanqing's daughter, a woman who used to wear the banner of an angel in white and can make him angry secretly, is still burning like a turnip. How does he react to her?

George Sheng felt that he might be infected by her, and he was confused with her, but his body's reaction was the most honest. He reminded him all the time that he had a reaction!

More than 40 minutes later, Georges Sheng went up to the third floor again. The door didn't close. He went in. Song Xi was sleeping peacefully. He came to the bed and probed the temperature of her forehead with the back of his hand.

Song Xi, whose eyes were closed one second before, opened her eyes the next. Looking at her, she had already woke up.

Georges Sheng was caught off guard by her staring at, the bottom of his heart panicked for a while, but on his handsome face, he calmly took back his hand, his thin lips opened, and said, ”wake up?”

Song Xi stares at him without blinking. He stares at George Sheng with a guilty heart. He doesn't know what she thinks. Does he want to question him about taking off his clothes and lifting the quilt?

He had planned to prevaricate in his heart. As a result, Song Xi slowly opened his mouth and asked: ”did you blow my hair?”

George Sheng was flustered again. He could never guess what she would say next second.

After three seconds, George Sheng did not answer the rhetorical question: ”what do you want to say?”

He secretly put up his guard, as if for fear that Song Xi would find his weakness.

Song Xiping was lying on the bed. Although the fever had subsided, she was still weak. Her lips opened. She said in a soft voice, ”no, I didn't sleep well.”

Georges Sheng face light, ”hungry himself downstairs, eat below.”

He is inexplicably nervous at the bottom of his heart. He can't say why. He just doesn't want to be watched by Song Xi. It seems that after being watched by her for a long time, he will expose something.

Glancing at the medicine bottle beside him, Georges Sheng said without expression: ”call me soon, there's another bottle.”