The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

Fu Tsai said that to song Jiujiu, he still went back to the company.

In September of Song Dynasty, he went to the company every day at the beginning, then once every three days. Now, he may not go to the company once a week, and he is lazy with his salary. All this is not what Fu Tsai is used to.

Fu Tsai has gradually cultivated song and September into a black sheep in the mouth of men.

But he didn't mind, anyway, his family property, this woman was defeated forever.

Aunt Qiu has just gone to buy the dishes for the evening, and the dinner is also very quick.

After dinner, song Jiujiu clamoured to see the stars, but Fu Tsai couldn't help it, so he got on the bus with people.

Song Jiujiu was always curious about where the man was going to take him, so he kept staring out of the window and found that the car was fast approaching the suburbs and finally stopped in the suburbs.

Fu Tsai's mouth hook, looked at the song September, eyes like smoke like fog, some hazy ambiguity.

Song got out of the car in September and found that this is also a villa area, and there is a mountain. The mountain is full of lights. Even at night, it looks like day.

"Let's go."

Fu Tsai naturally took her hand and walked up the mountain. From the bottom of the mountain, it was a winding step with no end.

Song Jiujiu took a look at Fu Tsai next to him. How could he have never heard of it before? Moreover, it seems that there is no one on the whole mountain. All the way up, there are yellow lanterns.

Fu Tsai took her hand and went up the steps step by step. There was an illusion in September of Song Dynasty. It seemed that what was in front of her was not a step, but a red carpet. There was no end to it. It was so winding.

"Fu Tsai, where is this?"

Fu Tsai picked eyebrows, especially slowed down the pace, waiting for September song.

"Don't you want stars?"

This is the suburbs, not as prosperous as the downtown area, but it is still full of lights. Those villa areas are also the old people's homes for the elderly in Los Angeles. After all, compared with the urban area, it is quiet and beautiful.

"I'll take you."

Fu Tsai clenched song Jiujiu's hand tightly and went up. Song Jiujiu looked at the figure of this man, filled with a lot of words and thoughts, but they were all swallowed up in his stomach.

After walking for half an hour, she suddenly remembered the bridge in the movie and her eyes flashed.

"Fu Zai, I'm tired. You can carry me."

Fu Tsai was stunned. He didn't act coquettish. Was he unhappy? He sighed, turned around and squatted down slowly.

"Get on the ground."

Light three words, in such a night, it seems that there is a kind of magic, song September eyes red, hesitated for a moment, lying on the ground, hands around his neck.

"Song September, with me, are you getting younger and younger? Now, like a little girl, will it be a baby soon? "

Although there was some complaining tone, I could hear that Fu Tsai was willing.

Song Jiujiu's eyes were dark, and he put his head on the other side's shoulder. No matter what happened in the future, she would always remember that this man carried her back and walked such a long stone step to pick stars for her.

This warm and down-to-earth shoulder, she will always remember

Fu Tsai's physical strength is very good. After walking for half an hour, he is still out of breath. He hears the sobbing on his back and the corner of his mouth. What's the matter with this woman? What's the matter with her.

"Song September, what are you crying about?"

Song September's tears one after another hit Fu Tsai's neck, cold.

Fu Tsai wants to throw this woman down from the mountain. Does she feel wronged if she doesn't walk? She cries easily. She is really a child.

"Fu Zai, if you are robbed by other women in the future, I will surely die of grief."

Fu Tsai is too lazy to take care of this woman again. What nerve is there for no reason.

"Fu Tsai, I mean seriously, that summer ice is so beautiful, have you ever been moved?"

……

"There are so many beauties in Los Angeles, I don't believe you don't like them."

……

"Besides, the ladies and ladies of the upper class are waiting for your choice..."

Once Fu Tsai did not speak, song and September could continue to talk about Balabala. The more he talked about it, the more worried he would be taken away by the coquettish sluts outside.

When he got to the place, Fu Tsai put the man down. Seeing the villa in front of him, he hooked his mouth and skillfully took out the key and opened the door.

Song September bowed his head in the porch to change his shoes. As soon as the shoes were changed, he was held horizontally into his arms. He was startled. He could only hold his neck in a reflexive way.

"What are you going to do?"

Fu Tsai did not speak and took the man to the second floor.

Song September noticed that the ceiling of the second floor was actually transparent glass. You could see the whole sky, the high moon and a few scattered stars.The whole second floor was covered with thick blankets, and it was soft to step on. On the hexagonal observation platform beside it, there was a white astronomical telescope.

Song's head in September only jumped out of two words, money, just the design here, has let her tongue, but Fu Tsai's next words, let her heart shake.

"I bought this mountain when I was 20 years old. At that time, I played with Shenglang and made such a place to watch the stars."

Buy Bought the whole mountain

"Local tyrant, can I be your friend?"

Song's heart was boiling with blood. She felt that she had been hit by a pie in her head, which made her feel dizzy. Before, she had no idea of Fu Tsai's money, but now, she seems to have a hazy understanding.

"No

Fu Tsai was fiddling with the telescope and replied faintly. After finishing, he looked at it first and adjusted it. Then he turned to look at the lost song September.

"You can't be my friend, you can only be my wife. OK, song September, don't you want stars, come here quickly."

Fu Tsai waved, and there was a smile in his eyes.

He probably didn't know how much impact these words had on a woman.

Song Jiujiu felt that her legs were a little soft. She came to the telescope. She was foggy and couldn't see anything clearly. She She may be happy to die.

"September of Song Dynasty?"

Fu Tsai looked at the woman with a silly smile on her face. She puffed her lips and frowned and thought. Otherwise, she would take back the words she had just said. This woman is so stupid that she can't get angry every day when she gets married.

"To be a wife, hehe, hehe, hehe..."

Song Jiujiu was still giggling and didn't know how to react, just like a mentally retarded person.

Fu Tsai helped his forehead, pulled the man over and gave him a hard kiss. Song Jiujiu was sober and didn't look at any stars any more. He stood on tiptoe and responded to each other.

Nonsense, stars are not so good-looking.