Chapter 215 Suffer or Take Advantage?

Seeing that she pursed her lips and didn't make a sound for a long time, George Sheng felt inexplicably proud. Look, didn't she give in in the end?

Just as he was thinking about it, Song Xi, who had his eyes closed, suddenly said, "Aren't you begging me too?"

George Sheng paused slightly, then looked at her and said, "May I beg you?"

Song Xi said: "Please ask me to go to your house and make food for your father."

George Sheng's face was expressionless, and there was no emotion or anger on his face. He opened his thin lips and said aloud: "That's Jean."

Can't she tell the difference between an order and a request?

Song Xi replied without changing her expression: "I also asked you to lend me an umbrella." After a pause, she opened her mouth and added: "I borrowed it from Yuan Bao."

George Sheng said: "The umbrella is mine."

Song Xi closed her eyes and felt hot all over, secretly thinking that this dream was really interesting. She never thought that one day she would have a good talk with George Sheng in bed, not to mention that he would still blowdry her hair.

Unable to tell whether it was emotion or sigh, Song Xi sighed lightly.

George Sheng helped her dry her hair and turned off the hair dryer. She had not spoken for a while. He didn't know if she was asleep, so he just said: "People should know how to repay kindness."

He stood up and was about to leave when Song Xi suddenly asked, "Do you really hate me so much?"

George Sheng paused and turned to look at her.

Song Xi still didn't open her eyes, her head resting on the white pillow, which made her hair look like ink. She was originally very white, but her cheeks were red because of the fever.

Her pursed lips moved, and after a few seconds, she said softly: "No matter what I do, is it impossible for you to live in peace with me?"

George Sheng was silent because he couldn't think of how to answer for a while. Song Xishao was so confused that she didn't want him to answer. She asked herself and said, "I'm really tired. I know how I am has nothing to do with you. But I'm really tired... I don't want to quarrel with you, and I don't want to make you unhappy. Let's just endure it. Three years will pass quickly..."

Tears welled up from under his thick eyelashes, and George Sheng found it shocking.

He had seen her dare not speak when she was angry, he had seen her smashing jars when she was angry, and he had also seen her arrogance. He knew she was strong-boned, but he didn't know how much strength she had to use to do it. Pretending to be impeccable in front of others.

It turns out that she will also be tired and there will be times when she can't bear it anymore.

Since you have endured so much pain, wouldn't it be better to just lower your head with him? Could he push her head any lower?

George was angry, but he was confused whether he was angry with Song Xi or himself.

Song Xi couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality, but the sadness was clear. She was so wronged that she frowned and didn't even cry.

George Sheng stood by the bed and didn't say anything for a long time. It wasn't until she fell asleep that he turned and left the room. Because he didn't pay attention, when he returned to his room, he found that he was still carrying the hair dryer in her room.

The family doctor rushed over as quickly as possible. As he expected, it was George Sheng's beautiful lady who was hiding in the golden house who was sick again. The last time he took her temperature, George Sheng didn't let the doctor touch her. This time, the doctor learned the lesson and took care of her. I took an oral thermometer and measured it, thirty-nine degrees one.

The doctor quickly prescribed antipyretic and anti-inflammatory injections for Song Xi. After putting on water, he asked George Sheng to also help Song Xi cool down.

George Sheng said calmly: "Would you like to apply a cold towel?"

The doctor said: "It's okay to apply a cold towel on her forehead. It's better to use a warm towel to wipe her body and limbs. This way the heat will dissipate quickly and she will suffer less."

The image of Song Xi wearing only underwear and lying almost naked in front of him appeared subconsciously in George Sheng's mind. His eyes were dark. If he had known, it would be better not to ask.

The needle was inserted, the medicine was left, and the doctor said hello and left.

George Sheng said: "You can go down by yourself, I won't see you off."

The doctor didn't even think of asking George Sheng to take her away. Before leaving, he reminded her, "When she wakes up, she must eat something, otherwise her stomach will be too full and her body won't be able to bear it."

"Um."

The doctor went downstairs by himself, and George Sheng stood in Song Xi's bedroom, looking at her sleeping deeply on the bed. The doctor had just given her an injection, but she didn't even react.

Taking out his mobile phone, he called someone and asked someone to buy porridge and side dishes. After hanging up the phone, he went to the bathroom again, washed a cold towel, and put it on her forehead when he came back.

This scene seemed a bit familiar, and George Sheng secretly sighed. This was the second time that he had been busy serving her. The last time was out of necessity, but this time... he just didn't want her to fend for herself.

Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, George Sheng went out to smoke a cigarette. When he came back, Song Xi turned over. He was lying flat before, but now his back was facing the door and his face was facing the window. The towel on his forehead also fell on the pillow. His right arm stretched out of the quilt, and his shoulders and a small part of his back were exposed to the air.

George Sheng walked over, bent down and took the towel away, then grabbed her arm and tried to tuck it back into the quilt. When his fingers touched her skin, the temperature shocked him. How could it be so hot?

He touched her arms and back again, and there was a lot of moisture on her back. She must have been unable to bear the heat, so she lifted the quilt and came out for air.

Thinking of the doctor's words before leaving, George Sheng took the towel he put on the bedside table and wiped her arms without any gentleness. After wiping her arms, he went to her back. Song Xi was not stripped naked by him, and there were still clothes on her body. Wearing underwear, George Sheng at first went past the buttons of her underwear and only wiped other parts of her body. But as he wiped, he suddenly felt that he was being pretentious. He didn't want to do anything to her, so what could he do if he untied it?

Thinking about it, he knelt on one knee beside the bed. His slender fingers came to Song Xi's back. He held the two sides slightly and unbuttoned them easily. When he let go, the straps shrank to both sides, revealing Song Xi's whole body. The slices are smooth on the back.

George Sheng used a towel to pad his hands, wiped her back, then pressed her flat and covered her with a quilt.

Song Xi felt much more comfortable and murmured something in a low voice. George Sheng asked, "What did you say?"

Song Xi said: "Water."

George Sheng put down his towel and walked out, saying, "Like an uncle."

It's not me who is sick, it's me who is being taken care of. George Sheng went downstairs to get a few bottles of mineral water, unscrewed the caps, put one hand through Song Xi's neck, half-lifted her up, and faced the bottle mouth. On her lips, "Drink."

Song Xi opened his mouth, thirsty, and drank most of the small bottle in one breath.

After all, George Sheng had no experience in serving people. At first, he saw that she couldn't get enough of the drink. Then he simply lifted the bottom of the bottle, hoping to let her drink as much as she could, but Song Xi choked in her throat and suddenly squirted.

"Cough...cough cough..."

George Sheng quickly took away the bottle. Song Xi coughed so much that the water spilled on the quilt in front of him. He was distracted for a moment, or he didn't think about anything, so he instinctively opened the quilt.

Song Xi's almost naked body was exposed to the eyes. She was originally wearing underwear, but because he had unbuttoned it, it was just hanging on her chest. In an instant, a plump white bulge appeared, and a dazzling red mole appeared on the left side of her chest. ,A bird's eye view.