The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

"You can't play with women like you. I said Shen Bai, you should be restrained and not afraid of getting sick."

The corner of Shen Bai's mouth smoked, this Ya is to curse him or how.

"The women I sleep with are very clean, but you are still a young man, and you are not ashamed."

With a white face full of dislike, he took a sip of red wine.

Fu Tsai picks eyebrows, young? Is it possible.

Shen Bai looks at the other side's expression, suddenly feels all over an exciting, some wonderful face, slowly put down the cup in his hand.

"Who is it?"

Fu Tsai chuckled and drank all that was left in the cup. He threw four words lightly - it's none of your business. Just left here, out of the door, thinking to call song September, the phone just took out and some hesitation, finally depressed back in the chair.

"Go to the old house."

Mo nodded, thinking that the number of times this person went to the old house seems to have changed a lot. Is it because Miss Song thinks it is impossible to think about it? The boss will not be too modest again.

The car soon drove to the outside of the old house, Fu Tsai asked the housekeeper, only then knew that song September did not come back, in a moment some anger in his heart.

Take out the mobile phone vicious press, the number will dial in the past.

Song September is still thinking about tomorrow's interview, has been looking up information on the Internet, did not notice the mobile phone ring.

Finally, she went to the bathroom to wash her face, and then came back to the living room. Soon she heard the sound of knocking on the door outside.

The brow frowned, this kind of place, should not exist hooliganism just right, some uneasy stood up, walked to the living room door, looked through cat's eye.

When aiming at Fu Tsai's angry face, I was shocked and didn't dare to make a sound.

"Song September, open the door!"

Song Jiujiu stepped back two steps, and his face was a little pale. What did this man do again? Did he have any sense of shame? He even dared to come here.

She was a little flustered. She pulled the sofa, pressed the door against it, and went to check the windows of the villa. It was only when she found that they were all closed that she breathed a sigh of relief.

After all this, the sound of knocking on the door was still going on. Fu Tsai was obviously a little impatient, and even the voice took a bit of gnashing teeth.

Song Jiujiu didn't dare to make a sound. He turned off the light in the living room and trotted to the upstairs immediately. The door of the bedroom was also closed tightly. The whole person got into the quilt and stared at the outside without blinking.

There was still a sound of knocking on the door from downstairs. After a few minutes, she heard a sound of "bang", which made her heart tremble and her uneasiness expanded.

There was sweat on my forehead, and there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs, which was very heavy

Song September bit his lips, with a trace of tears in his eyes. What did he want to do and how to let her go.

"Song September, you are bold, don't you? Don't open it, right? I'll blow up the door today."

Fu Tsai was laughed by the woman, how, two people happened that kind of thing, still want to escape now?

He took a step back and winked at Mo Yi next to him. He only thought that the boss was crazy tonight and blew up his sister-in-law's door. What the hell is he going to do.

He always had a good temper, he could not help but want to curse. However, the boss's orders could not be disobeyed. He had to put the small explosives that his subordinates rushed to the door.

Song September is still covered in the quilt, listening to the sound of sousuo outside the door, the palms have overflowed with sweat, the sound of heart beating is too intense, she will burn up in general.