The next morning, a driver came to pick him up. The temperature in Night City today is minus 18 degrees, but George Sheng only wore a white shirt, a short black leather jacket, Song Xi's upper body white bottoming shirt, a small black leather jacket, and a lower body. There is only a single pair of jeans and knee-length leather boots.

I only went to Hong Kong for one day. Today, Hong Kong is nearly 20 degrees above zero.

Sitting in the car, the driver lowered the sound insulation board winkingly. Song Xi couldn't help but look at George Sheng with his head sideways, with a smile in his eyes: "I'm used to seeing you wearing a black shirt. So you look so good in white."

George Sheng's face was faint, and he replied casually: "It doesn't matter who is wearing it."

Having said that, his usual indifferent eyes have a soft light, and he is in a good mood.

Song Xi also gave him a Valentine’s Day gift last night. It was just a show on the spot, not to mention that he was given a professional massage and let him lie on his back. At first, she knelt beside him and pressed it. Later, she was tired and pressed. Riding on his waist.

He wondered if she did it on purpose. No matter how good she was, he could only feel the ants climbing all over his body, scratching his heart and lungs, so he would return to grab her after pressing for five minutes. Fu can't enjoy it, at least can't enjoy it now, he doesn't want to go to the bathroom anymore.

However, he is always pleased that she can have this ‘filial piety’.

Boarding the plane smoothly all the way, where did Song Xi go to sleep, she said that she didn't sleep well last night, so that George Sheng, who had really tossed about not sleeping all night, was speechless.

When getting off the plane, there were people from Hong Kong. Song Xi was full of sleep and the sun was shining outside. She was in a good mood. She was in a car and joked with George Sheng in substandard Cantonese. George Sheng smiled and said, "You really You have no verbal talent, go to sleep."

Song Xi didn't do it. She didn't know what she wanted to say, so she told him again, and she followed.

George Sheng has a rare good temper while teaching while disgusting.

The driver drove the two directly to the place to eat. After lunch, he accompanied her to watch the horse racing in the afternoon. The two sat in a separate private room with a wide view on the stage. Song Xi bought two horses. As a result, the two horses Ran the penultimate and second to last respectively.

George Sheng mocked her: "I have a bad vision."

Song Xi cursed secretly from the bottom of her heart, and said, "Look at the horse and see what is wrong, I see the person well!"

George Sheng couldn't refute it for a while, and wanted to compliment it.

The time they spent together passed quickly. In the evening, George Sheng had a job and asked someone to send Song Xi back to the hotel. The two made an appointment to wait for him to come back and go out for supper together.

After spending a day out in the hotel, Song Xi wanted to take a good bath and rest. After walking through the living room, as soon as he reached the door of the master bedroom, he saw a huge bouquet of roses standing on the ground, either 999 or 1,314. The huge mass of fiery red was covered with a thin layer of black gauze, and the packaging was also black.

The sheer black and dazzling red inexplicably reminded Song Xi of George Sheng, how dangerous it is, there is so much temptation.

Standing at the door for more than five seconds of surprise, after Song Xi recovered, the first thing he did was to call George Sheng. He answered quickly, "What's wrong?"

Song Xi leaned softly against the door frame, her voice lowered unconsciously, as if she was acting like a baby, and she seemed to be softly grinding: "I saw..."

George Sheng was very calm, his voice low and sweet: "Well, Happy Valentine's Day."

Song Xi lowered her gaze, but raised the corners of her lips, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Sheng..."

"Ok?"

"muah."

Song Xi was really embarrassed to kiss him on the phone, so she had to talk about her feelings.

George Sheng smiled silently over there: "Play for a while by myself, I will come back as soon as possible."

"Well, then go ahead."

George Sheng asked: "What are you going to do later?"

Song Xi had a bigger smile on her face: "Call Da Mengmeng and Xiaowen, it's stinking."

George Sheng smiled: "Go ahead."

After hanging up the phone, Song Xi first sent a video to Han Chunmeng. After a few seconds, after the video was connected, the faces of two people appeared on the screen, Han Chunmeng was big and Song Xi was small.

Song Ximei said: "What are you doing?"

Han Chunmeng took a look behind him, Gu Dongxu lay down next to the hospital bed, lowered his head to play a mobile game, Song Xi called him: "Hey, my little master."

Gu Dongxu raised his head during his busy schedule: "Yo, sister Xi."

Song Xi asked a particularly awkward sentence: "Big Valentine's Day, don't you two have much activity?"

Gu Dongxu said, "I really want to move. Look at my leg, am I not as good as my heart?"

Song Xi smiled and said, "Then you two were in the hospital?"

Han Chunmeng pointed his camera at the Roseonly gift box next to the table and the ladies' watch on her wrist, and said, "It's not an errand."

Song Xi also said "Yo": "It's a coincidence."

After speaking, she pointed the camera at the huge flower...mountain on the ground.

Han Chunmeng immediately said: "Damn! You mad at me!"

Upon seeing this, Gu Dongxu raised his voice and said, "What is it? I can't afford it, and I can't enter the hospital."

Song Xi sat on the side of the bed and replied triumphantly: "But he is your brother-in-law. He has a high level of seniority and he buys a lot. Don't go to your heart and heal your wounds."

Han Chunmeng curled his lips: "Look at her face."

Gu Dongxu was also disgusted: "Where are you? In such a good mood."

Song Xi said: "Hong Kong."

Gu Dongxu didn't care: "What's so beautiful about going to Hong Kong, I'll take Mengmeng to Xiangfang later."

Song Xi laughed out loud and in a good mood. After chatting with the two for a long time, Han Chunmeng came out with a mobile phone on the excuse, and Song Xi asked, "Is it a particularly pleasant festival?"

Han Chunmeng changed his expression, rolled his eyes and said, "Also, I almost didn't die during the day!"

When Song Xi heard this, he couldn't help but smile: "What's the matter?"

It turned out that Qiao Shuxin came to the house before Han Chunmeng went to the hospital this morning. She carried a lot of supplements. She wanted to ask Han Chunmeng to give Gu Dongxu to eat. As soon as she entered the house, she saw Gu Dongxu’s father wearing pajamas and pajamas. They walked around, and the two looked at each other, not to mention embarrassing, it was simply surprised.

Then Han Chunmeng and her mother came out of the kitchen again, and it was good, Qiao Shuxin was completely dumbfounded. If Han Chunmeng were not at home, the three of them might have big eyes staring at them.

Qiao Shuxin complained deeply about Han Chunmeng's living with Gu Dongxu. It always seemed that she deliberately seduce his son, but now she finally succeeded. Not long ago, the trouble of sleeping together in the hospital had only passed, and now she ran into Han Chunmeng's parents both here with Gu Dongxu.

The thoughts in Qiao Shuxin's heart are reflected in his eyes.

Song Xi asked, "What happened later?" She could feel Han Chunmeng's embarrassment through the phone.

Han Chunmeng said: "In front of my parents, his mother was embarrassed. Although she said a few words, she was obviously not very happy. My parents were very embarrassed as soon as she walked away. Fortunately, I stayed here."

It is difficult for an upright official to decide on housework. Song Xi's heart is toward Han Chunmeng, but Gu Dongxu is also her buddy. If it is said that Qiao Shuxin is not good, Song Xi is also very difficult to talk, so she has to persuade Han Chunmeng not to be angry.

Han Chunmeng sighed, "I think so too, I didn't even dare to tell Dong Xu."