The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

Mo Yi was quietly waiting on one side until two people had finished holding them. They were fed dog food all the time. They were enough.

"Boss, it's almost time."

"Well."

Fu Tsai should a, pull song September will go out of the shop, on the black Bentley waiting outside.

As soon as song September got on the bus, he let Fu Tsai hold her, but when she got to the place, she straightened herself up. Anyway, she could not be compared with those ladies.

They came late, and rows of luxury cars have been parked beside them. It seems that the people coming tonight are either rich or expensive.

The Sheng family has a deep foundation, and the place where the banquet is held is the old house, so as soon as the iron door is opened, a heavy feeling is coming.

Song September pick eyebrows, standing on the side of Fu Tsai, never left a step, two people side by side, without hesitation to go in.

On the way, it attracted many people's eyes. Naturally, it was because of Fu Tsai's identity. We didn't expect that these two people would dare to appear here in an open and aboveboard way. Don't the old Fu family know such absurd things?

Because of Fu Tsai's identity, people who are not qualified don't dare to chat up with each other easily, so they are still empty until they enter the hall.

After stepping into the antique hall, song's eyes brightened. She didn't comment on the character of the Song family, but the dress of the hall was deep in her heart. The tables, chairs and shelves made of huanghuali and the ashtray and penholder made of rosewood are the most expensive wood on the market now.

Besides, the huanghuali furniture was sold at an auction not long ago. I heard that a local tyrant bought it at that time. Now it seems that the local tyrant is the Sheng family.

The corner of his mouth was hooked and he put his arm on Fu Tsai's arm. He noticed that Jiang Ying, who was hiding in the corner not far away, whispered something in Fu Tsai's ear, and then walked towards the other party.

She didn't expect Jiang Ying to come.

"Song September, you two look very happy. I was wrong at the beginning. Maybe you can come to the end. Fu Shao really likes you. One's eyes can't deceive people."

Jiang Ying poured down a glass of red wine, youyou said, thinking of the person who fell in love with her and killed each other.

"Thank you."

Song Jiujiu sat down because she knew the hatred between Jiang Ying and Sheng's family. She thought that this person's heart must be hard, so she didn't talk and stayed with her like that.

At this time, the most dazzling white light of the hall suddenly lit up, the crystal chandelier slowly dropped down, and instantly the whole hall was illuminated like daylight.

You know, the protagonist is coming out.

Sure enough.

After a while, two figures slowly came down the revolving stairs in the hall. One was Sheng Ling, the birthday star, and the other was Sheng Lanshan, his precious granddaughter. They stepped down the stairs step by step, accepting everyone's attention.

Jiang Ying thinks that this scene is really dazzling and ridiculous. It is unfair for a murderer to live so brilliantly up to now!

Song Jiujiu silently stretched out his hand and patted Jiang Ying on the back, indicating that the other side would calm down.

Mr. Sheng went to the protruding platform in front of the hall, while Sheng Yanshan stood beside him, with a gentle expression on his face. What was alive was a famous woman, but those who knew her well knew what kind of person she was.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm very glad to have you all come to my birthday party. I'm very grateful for it. But just now my precious granddaughter gave me a suggestion. We'll take the form of drawing lots for the opening dance tonight. The female partners will grab notes in a box and catch whose name they want. We will dance together tonight. My granddaughter is very interested in playing, and I think of such a way on a whim. Please don't mind

Nonsense, who dares to mind ah, Los Angeles who does not know that Sheng Laozi loves his granddaughter, that is well-known, would like to keep people in his mouth all the time.

So everyone flattered.

"Old Sheng is serious. I think this method is very innovative. It is worthy of being a young lady of the Sheng family. She is beautiful and intelligent."

"Yes, it's the first time I've heard of such a game. I think it's going to be fun tonight."

"Miss Sheng is really beautiful."

People in the hall echoed one after another, praising Sheng Lan Shan's beauty.

Sheng Banshan's mouth slowly hook up, looked at the corner of song September, seems to say, see, birth is a good thing.

Song Jiujiu pretended that she couldn't see the eyes from the other side and turned her mouth. She didn't say that. All these young ladies have pits in their minds, and they have a natural sense of superiority.

"In September, I think Fu Shao will be robbed. Who in Los Angeles doesn't know Sheng Banshan likes Fu Shao. There is definitely something wrong with this lottery."

River shadow in the eyes of some ridicule, this woman will also make these small hands, not on the table.

"I know."

Song Jiujiu's eyes look at Fu Tsai and find that the other party doesn't go to see Sheng Lan Shan at all. Instead, he talks with several people over there. His eyes are lazy. He is walking hormone.Her heart warmed for a while, the light of the hand of the cup rotating, eyes streamer, with her grab men, dream!

After a while, a waiter brought up a small opaque box with the names of the male guests on the scene. As long as they were drawn, they were dance partners.

Some women were immediately elated, eager to put their heads into the inside, carefully looking for the words Fu Zai.

Song Jiujiu squinted at Fu Tsai, who seemed to be smiling. Knowing that the other party was afraid of it, he also guessed Xiao Jiu in Sheng Lanshan's heart, and the corners of his mouth slowly bent up.

"September, you go. I'm not interested in that."

Jiang Ying did not move, but pushed aside the song September.

Song Jiujiu nodded, stood up slowly, and walked toward the small box. Because the women in the hall wanted to be reserved, no one had gone up to catch the note so quickly. Song Jiujiu naturally became the first.

There was a whisper in the hall.

"It's not reserved. How anxious she is to get up so soon."

"It's really thick skinned. It's estimated that no one wants to dance with her, and I don't know how Fu Shao likes this person."

Song Jiujiu didn't care about it. She put her hand into it slowly. After touching it for a while, she frowned and looked at the waning of the potential not far away. She raised her tone and opened her mouth slowly.

"Miss Sheng, may I ask if the names of all the male guests are in it?"

Sheng Lanshan didn't expect song September to ask herself this question. Did she know something?

No way. This bitch must be testing herself.