Chapter 527 (1/2)

The next morning, a driver specially came to pick him up. Today, the temperature in the night city was minus 18 degrees, but George Sheng only wore a white shirt, a short black leather coat outside. Song Xi's upper body was a white base coat, a small black leather coat, and his lower body was only a pair of single jeans and knee high leather boots.

I only went to Hong Kong for one day. Today, Hong Kong will be nearly 20 degrees. When I go out, I get on the bus. I don't want to change my thick clothes.

When he got into the car, the driver lowered the sound insulation board with eyes. Song Xi couldn't help looking at George Sheng with a smile: ”I'm used to seeing you wear black shirt, so you look so good in white.”

Georges Sheng face light, casually back: ”also don't see who wear.”

Having said that, he was in a good mood with a soft light in his usual cold eyes.

Last night, Song Xi also gave him a gift for Valentine's day. At first, she gave him a professional massage and made him lie on his back. At first, she knelt beside him and pressed it. Later, she was tired and simply rode on his back.

He doubted whether she meant it or not. No matter how good her technique was, he could only feel the ants crawling all over his body, scratching his heart and lungs. So after five minutes of pressing, he grabbed her back. He couldn't enjoy this kind of happiness, at least not now. He didn't want to go into the bathroom any more.

However, he was always pleased that she had this ”filial piety”.

All the way smoothly boarding, Song Xi is where to go and where to sleep, boasting that he didn't sleep well last night, which makes George Sheng who didn't sleep much all night speechless.

When she got off the plane, someone picked up her from Hong Kong. Song Xi was full of sleep. It was sunny outside. She was in a good mood. Sitting in the car, she joked with Georges Sheng in nonstandard Cantonese. Georges Sheng had a smile under his eyes and said, ”you really don't have the talent for language. Go to sleep.”

Song Xi doesn't do it. If she wants to say something, she won't say it. Just grind him to say it again, and then she will learn it.

George Sheng is a rare good-natured man who dislikes and teaches at the same time.

The driver took them directly to the dining place. After lunch, he accompanied her to the horse race in the afternoon. They sat on the stage in a separate compartment with a wide view. Song Xi bought two horses. As a result, the two horses ran last to last and second to last respectively.

”It's a bad eye,” Georgeson sneered at her

Song Xi scolded a little bit in his heart, and said: ”if you look at the horse, what's wrong? I can see people accurately.”

George Sheng couldn't refute it for a moment, and he wanted to say that he was right.

They spent a lot of time together. In the evening, when George Sheng had a job, they asked someone to send Song Xi back to the hotel. They made an appointment to go out for supper when he came back.

After playing outside for a day, Song Xi wanted to have a good bath when he went back to the hotel. As a result, he went through the living room. As soon as he got to the door of the master bedroom, he saw a large number of roses standing on the ground, either 999 or 1314. They were so red, covered with a thin layer of black yarn, and the package was also black.

Pure black, dazzling red, inexplicably let Song Xi think of George Sheng, how dangerous, how tempting.

Standing at the door, he was pleasantly surprised for more than five seconds. After Song Xi came back, the first thing he did was to call George Sheng, who answered quickly, ”what's the matter?”

Song Xi leaned against the door frame, his voice lowered unconsciously, like coquetry, like a millstone: ”I see...”

Georgeson was quiet, and his voice was deep and sweet: ”well, Happy Valentine's day.”

Song Xi lowered his eyes, but raised his lips and whispered: ”Xiao Sheng...”

”Well?”

”MEDA.”

Song Xi is really embarrassed to kiss him on his mobile phone, so he has to express his feelings.

George Sheng there silent smile: ”first play for a while, I try to come back early.”

”Well, you can do it.”

George Sheng asked, ”what are you going to do later?”

Song Xi has a bigger smile on his face: ”call Da Mengmeng and Xiao Wen, stink and show off.”