The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

It's not surprising that Chen Yibai, because of his dual personality, has no impression on any younger sister, and this personality has never paid attention to any younger sister.

"Chen Qianyu, your sister, will arrive tomorrow."

Song September has some troubles. Where should she be placed? It can't be Fu Tsai's villa. Fu Tsai's place is not accessible to everyone.

"Brother Yibai, I'll pick her up with you at 1:00 tomorrow afternoon."

Although Chen Yibai was not willing to do so in his heart, he said so in September of Song Dynasty. He could not postpone it, so he could only promise to come down.

After discussing this, song September got up and got out of the Song family group. When getting on the bus, he was still thinking about where to put Chen Qianyu. Later, with a flash of light, Fu Chen gave himself a villa, so let her live there.

However, if she had been a child, she would not have taken care of her mother.

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The next day, she drove by herself. She was very careful all the way, for fear that something like song Yan would happen again. Chen Yibai was sitting in the front passenger's seat, still holding a video game machine in her hand, wearing a casual shirt and clean eyebrows.

When she arrived at the airport, she stopped. Originally, she wanted to ask Chen Yibai to get off the bus. However, the other party's buttocks refused to move. Song Jiujiu could not help it. Finally, she entered the airport by herself.

There was no delay in the plane. After waiting for a while, she saw a man come out of the plane. She had a simple skirt and a ball head. She looked very cute. She was carrying a small leather bag and wearing light makeup, which was no different from the girls now.

Chen has always loved beauty and dressed up since he was a child. Although the salary of his adoptive parents is not high, what he uses is always a brand he can take.

"Shallow to."

Song Jiujiu waved and called, and saw the other party pushing the box to come here, and a smile appeared on his face.

Chen Qianyu also found song September. She was shocked. She didn't see it in a short time. How could her sister change so much? The clothes she wore were very valuable. It was a new style. She wanted it all the time, but she had no money to buy it.

"Tired, go to rest first."

Chen Qianyu's heart had a care, the corner of his mouth opened a smile, appeared to be more kind.

"Sister September, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's changed a lot."

Song Jiujiu smiles and doesn't speak. She pulls each other's suitcase. They walk outside the airport together. Chen Qianyu's eyes have been peeking at Song's body all the time, thinking that the other party should not be taken care of. There is a glimmer of dislike in her eyes. Otherwise, how can she afford these things.

After walking for a while, I saw Chen Yibai on the copilot, still bowing his head to play the game.

Chen Qianyu did not expect to see his brother, because he, she has been despised in school, said her family out of a fool, so for this brother, she has always been dislike.

After getting on the bus, she confirmed what she thought in her heart. Song Jiujiu must have been taken care of, and there was that fool. She didn't say a word until now. She was really a fool.

Chen shallow to the heart of Fei, until the car stopped in front of the tall villa, her mouth completely opened.

Villa

She is still the first time to see a villa in her life. It should not be the house of song September. Who is responsible for her? She is so generous.

"Qian Yu, you can live here these days."

Song and September pulled Chen Qianyu's box in and stepped into the living room. The decoration in the room stung Chen's eyes. How much did the huge crystal chandelier cost? And the retro oil paintings in it were not all true.

The shock in the heart for a long time can not be calm, if only such a house is her.

My parents said that song September was a poor child. How could she have these things? These should not be her.

Chen Qianyu has a sour and astringent feeling in her heart. If she wants to buy a beautiful skirt, she has to think about it carefully for a long time, and she has to find a way to get money from her parents. But now it seems that song's life in September has been beyond her imagination. Her nominal sister-in-law is no longer that cowardly ugly duckling.

"In the evening, I'll take you to dinner, and you'll have a rest first."

"Well, good, sister September."

She said so, until song September and the fool had gone far away, her heart became hot. She wandered around the living room and felt like a bumpkin when she didn't get anywhere.

The observatory, the swimming pool, even the planetarium They have everything.

Her university is in Los Angeles. It's August, and it starts in September. If she can live here all the time, her classmates must think she is a rich second generation. At that time, no one dares to look down on her.

Chen Qianyu's heart was a little hot and trembling. She had known that song and September had such a good place. She had already come, her eyes brightened and went to the second floor.If you open a door at will, it seems to be a place to sleep. It has low luxury style, huge French windows, and retro luxury combination wardrobe. If you open it at will, you will find all kinds of brand clothes, and the tags on them are still there. It seems that they are new.

Chen Qianyu took one out, tore off the tag, put it on himself, looked at it in front of the mirror, and it was quite fit. Some dissatisfied people took out four or five pieces and tried them one by one. None of them was very beautiful. She only saw these luxury brands on TV.

Chen Qianyu finally tried five of them and put them aside. As for the poor clothes she had worn, she threw them into the garbage can.

Anyway, song has so many clothes in September. It's OK to send some to her.

Chen Qianyu thought so, but he took out his clothes and wore them at the beginning of school.

After trying for a while, she opened the space. Up to now, she has been using QQ, because students are not used to using wechat software.

Wearing this dress, she went to the stairway to take selfie photos. She showed a corner downstairs and looked like an ancient castle. After drawing the picture, she said something without hesitation.

Here we are. I'm tired. Let's have a sleep.

After a while, her good friend Feng Jiujiu called, roughly asking her where she had gone and whether she stayed in a hotel with at least four stars.

Chen Qian to the corners of the mouth hook, hotel, ah, she lives in a villa, ah, this kind of person knows what, perfunctory a few words, hung up the phone.