The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

Song Jiujiu didn't know the fate of Shan Rong at all. After she investigated the whole story of the incident, there was no figure of Shan Rong. She sighed that the man was still running fast.

Quietly nestled in Fu Tsai's arms, the other party was reading the newspaper, and from time to time he gave her a kiss. After kissing, he was like a cat stealing fish, with the corners of his mouth full of thieves.

Song September every time in the other party bow head, will deliberately Du mouth, such cooperation let Fu Tsai incomparably useful.

"Song September, let's have a child."

A light sentence, instantly let song September sweat inverted, she can still remember the last Oolong ah, and Fu family attitude, she now did not dare to bet.

"Don't Leave it

Song Jiujiu swallowed his saliva. Seeing Fu Tsai's gloomy face, he felt a "cluttering" in his heart, and some flattering people tied his neck.

"Unfortunately, there are too many uncertain factors now. Grandfather Fu has not agreed. There are so many enemies in the dark. Your identity is complex. If you have a child, he will not have a stable life at this time. What a pity."

Fu Tsai picked her eyebrows. The address was so beautiful that she could be regarded as an intelligent woman with a glimmer of light in her eyes.

"Why do you think my identity is complicated?"

When he said this, he had already picked up song Jiujiu and put it in his arms. There was a smile between his eyebrows.

Song Jiujiu's mouth was curled up and nonsense was not. The room full of guns showed this. Which ordinary person's home would have these things, and they were all real guns. She still remembered the scene when she just stepped into the villa. She was scared to death.

The state of Z explicitly forbids carrying guns, otherwise he will be sent to prison. However, there are so many guns in this person's home. The master of Fu family has not spoken yet. He must have other identities.

Fu Tsai saw song September hanging a small head, did not know what to think, eyes a soft, slowly put the other party's head on his neck.

"Don't worry, I will protect your safety. If I have children in the future, I will also protect the safety of children."

Did he really think about having children with himself?

Song September's heart suddenly burst out a warm spring, moistening all four limbs, warm her whole person to melt, straight can light curved corners of the mouth, gently said a word.

"Fu Zai, I believe in you. You are the person I trust most."

Fu Tsai raised her eyebrows, thinking that the woman's conscience had not been eaten by the dog. She stroked the other side's back and hooked her mouth.

"Song September, as long as you believe me, I have the confidence to go down with you. No matter how many people obstruct us in the future, I will settle it. You just have to remember what you said today."

Fu Tsai said slowly, like a promise, suddenly there was something more in his chest. The seed that had been sprouting grew into a towering tree. At this moment, he was very sure.

He loves this woman.

Think about it, hold people closer.

"The day after tomorrow is grandfather Sheng's birthday. I'm going to attend. Do you follow me or stay at home?"

It's such a boring party. When song September thinks of the old man, he frowns and doesn't like it for no reason. That person is just like the Song family. His heart is too biased. Sheng Lanshan's temper is used to by the other party.

But Fu Tsai went alone. How could she rest assured that she would go alone with so many covetous women.

"I'll follow you."

It seems to have seen her idea, Fu Tsai chuckled in a low voice and scraped each other's nose.

"Song September, I'm afraid that I will be robbed, so you should hold on to it."

There is a glimmer of firmness in Song's eyes. She won't let this person be robbed. If one comes, she will kill one, if two, she will kill a pair.

Two people so silent down, quietly nest in the sofa.

……

On the day of Sheng Ling's birthday, the stir fry was really lively. Among the big families in Los Angeles, the Sheng family was ranked in the front. If you could go to the banquet, you would naturally have a lot of face.

Song and September wore a purple skirt, usually like purple and scarlet. Only people with stronger temperament can wear that feeling. But now, song September has not been caught up in the limelight by this skirt. Instead, it complements each other.

"Fu Zai, what are you going to wear?"

Song Jiujiu wants to put his head to one side of the fitting room to peep at Fu Tsai's figure. As soon as he reaches half his head, he is mercilessly poked out by a pair of big hands.

"In September of Song Dynasty, be careful of long needle eyes."

Fu Tsai put on his suit and said, hearing a murmur outside the curtain.

"It's not that I haven't seen it."

the corners of the mouth sucked, and their status seems to have been changed. Ah, when I used to flirt with this person, I often said that I had not seen it before.

This woman is getting thicker and thicker now.

After putting on his clothes, he came out of the fitting room. Song Jiujiu's eyes widened. He wore a black suit on the man's body. He looked more handsome. A little purple appeared in the jacket bag of the suit, as if to set off her skirt.They are Couples dress?

Song September's heart suddenly excited up, holding people, wish to kiss each other now.

"Fu Zai, I'm really happy."

Fu Tsai picks eyebrows, this woman is too easy to satisfy, a few hundred yuan dolls can make each other happy for several days.

He still remembers that he went to the street with this man yesterday. She had been standing in the window, unwilling to leave, and staring at it tightly. When he looked inside, he found that there was a doll hanging there. After he bought it for her, there was tears in her eyes.

She said: "Fu Tsai, I've been obedient since I was a child. Because I knew I wasn't the natural child of my parents, I didn't dare to ask too much. At that time, I saw other girls holding dolls, and I thought they were too happy. Later, Chen Qianyu also had one. I had to wait until she was tired, so I didn't dare to go up and touch for a while, so you don't think I'm weak and the environment created me A person's character, I have lived carefully since childhood, trying to play the role of a good daughter, I don't know how to live for myself

At that moment, he was really distressed. Those ladies in Los Angeles were used to luxury cars, villas, famous bags and famous clothes from their childhood. How could they think that someone in the world would cry for several nights because of a doll, and finally have to say wisely that they don't want it.

Probably the first time I saw this person, I was attracted by her ethereal temperament. It was very clean and pure. But after yesterday, he seemed to know this person more.

She has a glass heart, simple and fragile.

So he must not let it break.