The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

But tonight, he went to the study upstairs after dinner. Song Jiujiu didn't care too much about it. He played with Xiaohei at the bottom.

Fu Tsai's mood is very irritable, no reason for irritability, as if all the negative emotions have been magnified to the extreme, frown frown, open the side of the computer to start a meeting.

Listening to the long and boring report of the senior management, a trace of gloom flashed in their eyes, which made them prepare for the whole afternoon. As a result, he still gave him such a messy report. He sipped his lips and scolded everyone bloody.

The high-level people also saw that the boss was in a bad mood. He clamped his tail and did not dare to fart.

Fu Tsai was a little impatient and took a cigarette out. After lighting it, he caught it between his fingers. The more he got to the back, he felt that he couldn't listen to it any more. He almost smashed the screen when he turned off the computer.

Song September can hear this man's roar downstairs. She is a little stunned. She seldom sees Fu's anger. Even if she is angry with senior officials, she is calm and restrained. She will not break out completely like this one tonight.

He got up and went to the kitchen to carry a glass of milk. He slowly went up to the second floor and pushed open the door of the study. He found that the man was leaning on the back of his chair, smoking a little bored, and even his hair was emitting a restless breath.

"Fu Tsai?"

Song September approached and wanted to put the milk by his side, but his big hand suddenly knocked over the cup, and the milk all spilled on her hand, and the room suddenly overflowed with milk fragrance.

Fu Tsai was startled and got up in a hurry. He put song's hand in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully. He found that the back of his hand was red, and a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes. He immediately pulled the man down the stairs.

"Don't be in the back next time."

Although song September's hot hands are red, but more still doubt, what is the next time do not appear in the back, they used to be like this, what happened tonight.

"Are you in a bad mood tonight?"

Song September asked a voice, was Fu Cai pressed in the sofa.

Fu Tsai turned to the refrigerator and took the ice bag out and put it on her hand.

"Well, it's very bad. Does song's hand hurt?"

Fu Tsai's focus now is on Song September's hand, holding an ice bag and applying it carefully. He finds that the red color has faded a little. At least he is relieved.

Song September did not speak again, until Fu Tsai packed the ice bag into the refrigerator, her eyes only deep.

Fu Tsai is a very restrained person. Even if she gets angry again, she won't be so angry with the senior management. There is something wrong with her tonight. She hopes that she thinks too much.

"Go to bed first. I'll tidy up the things in my study and come back."

Fu Tsai said that he went upstairs first and went directly to the study, leaving song Jiujiu alone sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Song Jiujiu pondered for a while and then went to the bedroom. After taking a bath, Fu Caicai slowly came over and quietly took his pajamas to the bathroom.

By the time he came out, song Jiujiu was already in bed.

Fu Tsai casually wiped his hair with a veil, and he also lay on it, but he didn't take the other party into his arms as usual.

Today, I don't know what happened. He wanted to get angry with this man, but after careful consideration, song Jiujiu didn't do anything wrong.

He tossed and turned, couldn't sleep, finally got up, took out his cigarette case and went to the balcony, saw the night scene of Los Angeles, and slowly lit a cigarette.

His addiction is not heavy, but he smoked a lot tonight. He propped his elbow on the balcony and looked out slowly, thinking about what happened to him tonight. Did the two get along for a long time and began to get bored?

No way

He touched his heart. The place told him that he loved song September and would not be bored with her. But tonight, he just wanted to get angry with her and get out of control.

He took another puff of his cigarette and twisted out the end of the cigarette in the ashtray. His white fingertips looked holy. After spitting out the last puff of smoke, he knew that he could not stay here any longer. He might do something about song and September.

So when he turned around and entered the room, he changed his clothes, took his coat and went out the door.

It was not until the sound of the car starting outside that song opened his eyes and looked at the dark room. His eyes became shallow.

Get up to go to the balcony, see Fu Cai's car slowly disappeared in the line of sight.

She wanted to make a phone call and ask him what he was going out to do so late, but Fu Cai felt very wrong tonight. She decided to have a good talk with this person tomorrow. She sighed and turned into the room.

After driving away from the villa, Fu Tsai was in a better mood. He turned the steering wheel and drove the car to Shenbai.

Fortunately, Shen Bai is not asleep, otherwise he will be awakened by the loud knock on the door, and the corner of his mouth is pumping. When he opens the door, he will see Fu Tsai standing outside.

Eyebrows a pick, rare ah, this person in the evening, unexpectedly will come to him here.

Fu Tsai didn't say anything. After entering the room, he sat down on the sofa directly, and his brows were frowning all the time."I said Fu Tsai, I'm afraid this is your first time to come to me at night. Tell me, do you need me to do something?"

Fu Tsai felt that his whole heart was on fire. If he didn't get angry, he would not be happy. But looking at the whiteness in front of him, he leaned directly on the back of his chair and looked at the ceiling coldly.

Shen Bai is more curious. A big man broke into another man's house at night. He didn't know what was between them. He didn't have that habit.

After a while, Fu Tsai always felt that his spirit was struggling with something. He was very tired. So when he was quiet, he fell asleep directly on the sofa.

"Shit!"

Shen Bai looked at this man angrily. What's the matter? Did he run to his place in the middle of the night just to sleep.

I rubbed my hair impatiently and thought of something. Suddenly, my face became meaningful. This person should not have been driven out by song September.

Thinking of this, there was some schadenfreude on his face. Seeing his pity, he got up and took a blanket to cover the man.

Just as soon as he bent over to cover Fu Tsai's body, the other party woke up, and his deep eyes looked at him like that. The four eyes were opposite, and the atmosphere was strange.

The corner of Shen Bai's mouth drew, just want to explain, was pushed aside by Fu Tsai, full of disgust.

"Don't make me think about it!"

Shen Bai stretched out his fingertips and rubbed his temple. He was wrongly killed. Although the corners of his mouth were hooked when he covered Fu tsan with a blanket, he just thought that the man was driven out and gloated. There was absolutely no other meaning.