When George Sheng called Song Xi, Song Xi was learning to make tempura with Han Chunmeng in the kitchen. The phone was connected and he asked, "Have you finished playing?"

Song Xi answered, "I'm studying art, are you over there?"

George Sheng said: "Alright, do you want to pick me up?"

He obviously wanted to, but he fell to his lips and asked her if she wanted it.

Song Xizhi didn't break the routine, and replied calmly: "Okay, I'm going to find you."

George Sheng told her the address, and Song Xi said: "I will pass now. If there is no traffic jam, it will take 20 minutes."

George Sheng told: "Drive carefully."

Song Xi joked, "Isn't it superfluous to say this to the night city car god?"

George Sheng's voice was low and did not tease, but seriously said: "Slow down, it doesn't matter if I wait for you."

Song Xi's heart was soft, and he said honestly.

When the phone was hung up, Song Xi looked up at Han Chunmeng's unblinking gaze. She asked, "What's wrong?"

Han Chunmeng's expression was unspeakable, and he said: "I really envy you, no, it's worship. You dare to joke with George Sheng."

Song Xi smiled and replied: "Not only do I dare to make jokes with him, I also dare to let him tell me jokes."

As she said, she took off her apron: "I'm leaving now. I'll go to work tomorrow. See you at the hospital."

Han Chunmeng followed her with a little tail, asking again and again: "Really? Did he tell you a joke? What kind of jokes does he like? "

Song Xi walked out of the kitchen and said to Gu Dongxu who was watching the game on the sofa in the living room: "I'm leaving."

Gu Dongxu said: "Leaving so early?"

Now that the window paper has been punctured, Song Xi replied unscrupulously: "Well, I will pick up George Sheng."

Gu Dongxu asked: "Do you need me to send you?"

Song Xi put on her coat: "No, you two should rest."

Picking up the bag, before going out, Song Xi reminded Gu Dongxu: "Don't forget to pack her."

Gu Dongxu said with a straight face: "I can't forget, don't be surprised if she doesn't go to work tomorrow."

The corner of Song Xi's lips curled up, and he waved his hand: "Bye."

It was too cold outside, and Song Xi didn't ask Gu Dongxu and Han Chunmeng to send her off. She went downstairs by herself and drove to find George Sheng.

George Sheng was in the beautiful rivers and mountains, not far from Gu Dongxu's home, and there were not as many cars in the evening as there were during the day. Song Xi wanted to see his mood mixed with eagerness, so unconsciously, the car inevitably drove a little faster.

Seeing that he was at the gate of Xiuli Heshan after driving another hundred meters, Song Xi slowed down and was about to find a parking space. He was watching right and left, and suddenly there was a bang behind him, and the people with her shrugged forward.

Instinctively braking, Song Xi turned his head to see, a black private car behind it, rear-end collision.

Quickly unfastened the seat belt and got out of the car. At the same time, the door of the Cayenne driver's seat opened behind him, and a thin young man stepped down. His short pale yellow hair was very garish.

Standing in the middle of the two cars, the man was tilting his head to look. Song Xi stepped over. He raised his head when he heard the sound. The moment he saw Song Xi's face, he was obviously surprised.

Before they could speak formally, they saw the first two black cars stopped behind Cayenne, and four or five tall men filed out of the car. Several people hurried forward, looking at Song Xi nervously, for fear that she would knock. Bumped.

Upon seeing this, the owner of the Cayenne turned his head and asked, "Who are you?"

As soon as the voice came out, although it was lower than the female voice, it was obviously not a pure man's movement. Song Xi was surprised to herself, no wonder she felt that ‘he’ was white and pure, even slightly skinny, and his feelings were a female.

Obviously, a group of bodyguards had just discovered that the one who was in the lead was about to choke back. Hearing this, he tried to slow down his tone as much as possible and said in a good voice, "You are rear-ending."

The woman replied calmly: "I saw it."

After that, she turned to face Song Xi, curled her lips and said, "Are you okay?"

Song Xi shook his head: "It's okay."

The woman said: "I didn't pay attention just now. The responsibility lies with me and I am fully responsible."

After that, she approached Song Xi and took out her mobile phone and said, "Let's change the phone number. I will find someone to fix it for you, and I will pay for it in full."

Song Xi exchanged numbers with her, and she took the initiative: "My name is Shao Shuai."

"Song Xi."

Shao Shuai smiled and said, "Send hi? Your name is cute, just like yours."

Song Xi felt a little awkward, but since the other party was also a female compatriot, she didn't laugh.

Shao Shuai said: "Do you want to repair the car with me now, or wait when you are free, let's contact?"

Song Xi said: "I have something else, let's contact again."

Shao Shuai smiled: "Everything will do."

Song Xi smiled and nodded, ready to leave, Shao Shuai called her to stop: "Hey, are you afraid that I will block you when I go back?"

Song Xi glanced at her car: "I wrote down the license plate."

The arc of Shao Shuai's lips became larger, his hands in his pockets, nodded and said: "Then I will wait for your call."

Song Xi politely nodded, hurriedly got in the car and drove forward, and took a look along the rear mirror, but fortunately, the other party did not follow.

The way Shao Shuai looked at her just now...Couldn't it be her eyes? Thinking of this, Song Xi couldn't help but shiver and got goose bumps on her body.

As soon as the car stopped at the gate of Xiuli Heshan, Song Xi's phone rang and George Sheng called.

"Where is it?"

Song Xi said, "At the door, come out."

After waiting for more than a minute, George Sheng walked out of the restaurant alone. After drinking, he opened the passenger car door and sat in.

Song Xi asked: "How come you are alone?"

George Sheng replied: "The meal hasn't finished yet, I came out first."

Song Xi said, "Is it so boring?"

George Sheng turned his head to look at her. He hadn't driven the car at this moment. His eyes were deep and his thin lips opened: "Come here."

Listening to his low and bewitching voice, Song Xi's heartbeat was a little disturbed, and he asked, "Why?"

He said without changing his face: "Let me hug."

Song Xi didn't move: "I wear this seat belt. Come and hug me."

After the voice fell for two seconds, George Sheng leaned forward on his own initiative and said he was just hugging, but after getting closer, it naturally turned into a kiss.

He put one hand on the back of the driver's seat, and the other hand clasped Song Xi's head. It was not so much that he pulled her closer, but that he had nowhere to run.

Song Xi closed her eyes and refused to refuse anyone, calmly enjoying George Sheng's kiss.

He kissed provocatively, but for seven or eight seconds, Song Xi couldn't help but open his eyes, put a hand against his chest, and pretended to say calmly: "There is a smell of alcohol, don't get on me, wait for the traffic police to check. I drunk driving."

George Sheng was still very close to her, and said in a low voice, "Who would dare to check you for drunk driving?"

Song Xi's heart was beating wildly. After all, this was still on the street, and people could see it as soon as they walked by. He was ashamed, she didn't want to perform with him yet.

He just pushed him away, Song Xi asked instead, "How much did you drink?"

George Sheng leaned against the co-driver, his voice was cold and lazy, and he replied, "I didn't drink much. I just couldn't hold it when I saw you."