Feast for Shengsheng

Chapter 225 Future

You will see all kinds of Song Xiao, and you will feel that this person is a real, flesh-and-blood person.

Perhaps because of this, Nan Sheng would look for Song Xiao when she couldn't find balance in her previous life.

It seems like I am too selfish.

But now that Song Xiao was holding her hand, Nan Sheng felt it was real.

Nan Sheng gradually let go of the uneasy feeling that weighed on her heart.

The slender white hands took the initiative to hug Song Xiao's waist, and the pretty little face was pressed against his cheek quietly.

Song Xiao was stunned, but he didn't refuse and let Nan Sheng hug him.

"Nan Sheng, it's okay." Song Xiao said in a low voice.

Nan Sheng hummed, very quietly.

"I joined Zhou Corporation and have a generous annual salary. I also received the compensation from Lu Corporation, and listening to you, I bought the rental house in Jiangcheng with a loan. Now the house is demolished and the compensation is considerable, so I won't let you be displaced. We will get better and better." Song Xiao said softly and gently.

Nan Sheng looked up and said okay.

Song Xiao held Nan Sheng in his hands and suddenly lowered his head.

Nan Sheng thought Song Xiao was going to kiss her, but Song Xiao just laughed softly and pinched the tip of Nan Sheng's nose.

"You are too thin. I want to fatten you up so that you will feel fleshy when I pinch you." Song Xiao said with a smile.

Such words seemed to ease the current atmosphere.

Nan Sheng also knew this, so she cooperated very well.

"Song Xiao, you deliberately want to raise me into a fat boy so that no one will want me and you can have fun outside, right?" Nan Sheng snorted, pretending to be angry.

"Silly boy, I like you no matter what you become." Song Xiao was still smiling.

These words gradually warmed Nan Sheng's heart, and he looked at Nan Sheng intently.

This time, Song Xiao really pinched Nan Sheng's chin and lowered his head to kiss her.

Nan Sheng was clearly still running a fever, and when Song Xiao's temperature followed, Nan Sheng felt that the temperature in her body was getting higher and higher.

But she enjoyed it.

It seemed like this kiss was too difficult for them.

Step by step until now, only they know what has happened to them.

Nan Sheng's hands were still around Song Xiao's waist, and Song Xiao pushed Nan Sheng against the wall.

The two were kissing, a deep French kiss.

Nan Sheng's heart beat fast as she felt the moistness between her lips and teeth.

She thought, this was probably the feeling of being in love, experiencing all the ups and downs.

Song Xiao didn't let go of Nan Sheng until her breathing became short and the air in her chest was completely drained.

Nan Sheng licked her lips and looked at Song Xiao: "Actually... if it's you, I don't mind..."

"Don't let your imagination run wild." Song Xiao stopped Nan Sheng. "Nan Sheng, we have a lot of time to come together."

Song Xiao cares about himself.

He was afraid that Nan Sheng would regret it and that Nan Sheng would fall into a passive position.

So Song Xiao never possessed Nan Sheng, even though his whole body ached when he thought about it.

Nan Sheng is the girl he cherishes most. Song Xiao just wants to hold her in his palm and wait for the right time, place and people.

He wanted Lu Shiyan to no longer be an obstacle between them.

Nan Sheng bit her lip, hummed, but didn't say anything.

She leaned against Song Xiao's chest, quietly.

The two stood hugging each other for a long time before Nan Sheng suddenly broke the silence: "Song Xiao, don't think that your current attitude can clear you of what happened before!"

Song Xiao listened to Nan Sheng's questioning and suddenly laughed out loud: "Well, go ahead and tell me. I'm waiting for your judgment."

This attitude actually made Nan Sheng passive.

But soon, Nan Sheng let go of Song Xiao and poked his chest with her fingertips: "Tell me the truth, are you married? If you are married, I will be the third party. Don't fool me, Zhao Rui has shown me photos of your... "

Nan Sheng was very nervous when she spoke, but Song Xiao remained calm.

Nan Sheng didn't give Song Xiao a chance to speak and continued, "Don't think I don't know. I saw you and her talking about having children! How can you talk about having children when you're not married?"

Every word was Nan Sheng settling accounts with Song Xiao.

Song Xiao listened very carefully until Nan Sheng finished speaking.

"Now that you're done, can I speak now?" Song Xiao asked Nan Sheng in a good mood.

Nan Sheng said, "Go ahead and tell me. I'll listen and see if I believe you."

Song Xiao pinched the tip of Nan Sheng's nose, and then spoke slowly. His eyes were always on Nan Sheng, without any dodging.

"Jiang Yue and I are not married. What Zhao Rui told you was what I asked him to tell you." Song Xiao was very frank.

"Why?" Nan Sheng asked Song Xiao in surprise.

"So you think that only after I get married will I stay quietly in Haicheng and not cause any more trouble." Song Xiao said calmly, seeing through Nan Sheng.

Nan Sheng bit her lip, she couldn't refute.

Because if it weren't for this, even if Song Xiao asked Nan Sheng to wait for him in Haicheng for a year, Nan Sheng would still be anxious.

Because Song Xiao took Jiang Yue out, even if he didn't, she would probably find ways to find Song Xiao.

So something is bound to happen sooner or later.

On the contrary, Nan Sheng was in despair, and she just stayed quietly in Haicheng without any movement.

"Then aren't you afraid that I will fall in love with someone else?" Nan Sheng asked Song Xiao angrily.

Song Xiao's eyes fell on Nan Sheng, and he said calmly, "Nan Sheng, if you really love me, then you will never fall in love with anyone else in this year. But if you no longer have feelings for me, then it is reasonable for you to fall in love with someone else. After all, it was me who left, and I asked you to wait. You can choose to refuse, right?"

These words instantly filled Nan Sheng's eyes with mist.

Because Song Xiao put the initiative in Nan Sheng's hands, it gave Nan Sheng the opportunity to choose and regret.

How could Nan Sheng not be moved by Song Xiao?

"Song Xiao, you're so annoying!" Nan Sheng quickly wiped her tears, her voice choked.

But Nan Sheng didn't want Song Xiao to see her crying.

Now, Nan Sheng's eyes and nose were red.

"If you cry again, your nose will become a clown's." Song Xiao lowered his head and coaxed Nan Sheng.

"You are the clown!" Nan Sheng snorted.

"Yes, Mr. Clown and Mrs. Clown." Song Xiao answered naturally.

These words made Nan Sheng's ears turn red all of a sudden, and she felt indescribable.

There is sweetness in the sourness, crying and laughing.

Nan Sheng angrily hit Song Xiao's chest, and Song Xiao let Nan Sheng hit him.

It was not until Nan Sheng had had enough of the fight that she calmed down and her eyes fell on Song Xiao.

"Well..." Nan Sheng bit her lip, considering how to start.

"Do you want to ask why Jiang Yue is not here?" Song Xiao could see Nan Sheng's thoughts at a glance.

Nan Sheng nodded, not being pretentious.