The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

On this side, Fu Tsai went downstairs to the garden according to the address given by Sheng Lang, but there, only Sheng Lanshan was waiting.

His brow instantly wrinkled up, looked around, did not find Sheng Lang, eyes a deep.

Sheng Lanshan originally just wanted to breathe, but she was just dazzled by song September. She also blamed herself for not keeping her temper and experiencing so many things. How could she make mistakes in such a small matter.

Song and September will not always be proud

Sheng Banshan thought so, turned around and saw Fu Cai behind him. A glimmer of joy flashed in his eyes. Did he come to comfort himself?

Fu Tsai's face is a little gloomy, Sheng Lang asked himself to come here, but only Sheng Banshan is here. This woman, has she done something?

"Fu Zai, are you here to comfort me?"

Sheng Banshan's heart beat so much that she didn't know how to put her hands and feet. This person also thought that song September was too much, right?

Fu Tsai's mouth is a little ironic, and he doesn't want to say anything. He turns around and wants to leave here, but Sheng Banshan grabs his clothes with a quick eye and a pitiful tone.

"In September of Song Dynasty, she has a deep mind and is not worth your liking at all."

Fu Tsai opened the other party's hand in disgust.

"Song September is not worth it, are you worth it, Sheng Lan Shan, you should not forget that you miscarried for another man, ah, where is the self-confidence?"

Fu Tsai mouth owe finish this sentence, think of song September is still waiting for himself, do not want to stay, immediately returned to the room.

In her heart, song and September have always been humble, not worthy of such a good Fu Tsai, and her life experience, background, appearance, are enough to enter the Fu family.

She had no reason to lose to song September.

Sheng Wanshan's eyes are red, and her resentment towards song and September is deeper. That kind of jealousy is like a wild animal, like a fire, which devours and destroys her reason crazily.

If she has one day to overthrow song September, she must let her life be worse than death!!

In this way, I took a hard breath, adjusted the expression on my face, and then left this place.

Two people left from the garden, Xia Bingcai slowly stood out, took out a cigarette, the corner of the mouth hook, bow to light.

She looks casual, elegant, big waves of curly hair hanging in the waist, waist skirt appears graceful, the whole person is like a goblin, exuding charming charm in the night.

But goblins can confuse people

Xia Bing takes out her mobile phone. There is a picture of Sheng Lanshan holding Fu Tsai's clothes. She sends it to the media anonymously without hesitation and tells the other party that song September has been abandoned by Fu Tsai, and Fu Tsai is in contact with Sheng Lanshan.

She knew that there was no point in doing all this, but as long as it was something that made song September uncomfortable, she was willing to do it.

Now, she also wanted to understand that if she kept on waiting like this, she might soon receive a wedding invitation from Song Jiujiu and Fu CAI. At that time, she had nothing to look forward to.

If you want something, you have to strive for it yourself. Even if you don't break the means, you can't let Fu Cai be robbed by a woman like song Jiujiu.

Fu Tsai thought that what had just happened was Sheng Wanshan's plan, so he didn't like that person in his heart.

After returning to the room, I still feel depressed, until I see song September blowing his hair, I feel better.

"What is Sheng Lang looking for you?"

Song Jiujiu heard the opening of the door and knew that the man was back. He looked up with some doubts.

"Nothing."

Fu Tsai was too lazy to tell this person about these bad things. She took the hair dryer in her hand and put one hand on her head. It seemed that she was going to blow her hair.

Song Jiuyue enjoyed himself. As soon as he closed his eyes, he was awakened by the pain of his scalp pulling, and he began to smoke from the corners of his mouth

"Fu Tsai That I'll do it myself. "

Fu Tsai's hand is struggling with song's hair. When she says this, she's stunned. Is it that she's not doing well? Her eyebrows are frowning, and she's a little unhappy.

"Song September, do you dislike me?"

Song September's heart trembles, where dare, but go on like this, her hair is estimated to be torn by the other side.

"Hiss, it's too hard. Be gentle..."

Fu Tsai looked at the hair on his hand. He felt sorry for it. He threw it in the garbage can beside him. After eliminating the evidence, his movements on his hands were lighter.

"Is that ok?"

Song September is comfortable to fall in love with the eyes, some drowsy.

"Mm-hmm."

Fu Tsai blow her hair almost, is about to turn around, found that the man has been lying on his waist asleep, sighed, put the hair dryer aside, took her to bed.

And he turned to the bathroom and washed it two times. Then he wrapped a bath towel around his waist and wiped his hair. When he wiped his hair, he was on the pair of misty eyes."You didn't sleep?"

"Fu Tsai, I dream you went to see the girl on my back."

Song September looks at people with suspicion on his face and frowns tightly.

Fu Tsai's heart trembled, just waning, whether he went to see him with song September on his back, but it's really none of his business. Who knows where that woman is? Bad luck.

"Pa!"

The handkerchief with her hair was thrown directly to song Jiujiu, covering her face.

The more he thought about it, the more he thought it might be. With Fu Tsai's temperament, if he was wronged, he would be blown up, but he was silent!

Cold hum in the heart, took one side of the things, straight toward Fu Tsai threw the past.

Fu Tsai didn't respond, and was covered by that thing.

Eyebrows frown, the outline is a little familiar

Take it down and have a look, the corner of the mouth smoked, a black sexy underwear is being pinched by him, his face is dark.

He was a very good young man. He was hit by a woman. He was so shameful that he bit his teeth and wanted to take a bite of song September.

Song Jiujiu was stunned. After reacting, his face turned red. He got up uneasily and went to Fu Tsai's side. He wanted to take the thing over. His action was a little stiff.

"September of Song Dynasty..."

Fu Tsai bent down and directly picked up the man and threw it on the bed, some gnashing teeth.

"I think you just don't clean up!"

The low roaring voice is also mixed with song's explanation in September.

"Fu Zai, I didn't mean to. I'll throw it away. Really, really, you believe me..."

Song September saw the man's Scarlet eyes, scared legs and feet soft, want to push people away, jump out of bed, but Fu Tsai where to give her this opportunity, pressure tight.