The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

Song Jiujiu couldn't believe it. In addition to threatening her with her adoptive father and mother, she even used Chen Yibai. What else could they not do.

"Isn't that fool still in the hospital? Autism is right. Up to now, I don't know how to speak. In September, don't blame dad. If you don't listen to me again, that fool's medicine will be gone. "

Song Huanshu's voice was light, and he didn't feel anything at all. His eyes were gloomy and his eyes were deep at his daughter.

When she was brought back, in addition to Yan Yan's persuasion, it was also because the daughter's appearance was not bad. If anyone could climb to Los Angeles, it would be the best use of everything.

It's just how long, when she was just about to play a role, her wings were hard, oh.

Song's elder brother's tears are so warm in her eyes

"Dad, please come to me if you have anything. Don't blame other people..."

Her voice was beseeching and powerless, but all the people in this hall, like a lion, were trying to swallow her.

"Sister, Fu Shao, please help me a lot."

Song Yan immediately stood up and took a look at the book of song Huan.

"Dad, you really are. What can't you say well? It's just that you want to frighten my sister like this. If my sister misunderstands you in her heart, won't our family be more estranged?"

Misunderstanding?

This song Yan can really open her eyes and tell lies, but song September has been too lazy to argue, her eyes from Song Yan's face one by one, suddenly feel extremely ironic.

"Dad, mom, Fu Shao there I am..."

Why does she have to live, so tired.

"Song September, you are still hesitating, don't you? What do you think you are? Sister Yanyan has already treated you like that, but you still don't want to. I think you are on purpose. Why are you so arrogant when you marry into the Fu family?"

Song Jiaojiao looks at the standing people with disdain on her face. How can she look at her? Especially on that face, she would like to make a few cuts on it.

"I didn't!"

There was a trace of firmness in Song's eyes, and song Jiaojiao was startled by the blooming momentum. After reaction, her face was a little embarrassed. She was scared by a country bumpkin

This thought, immediately jumped up, a slap toward song September's face in the past.

Song September was caught off guard and was slapped severely. The pain on her face made her tremble. An 18-year-old girl tried her best to shake it. It was not good.

Her face immediately swelled and five distinct finger prints were engraved on it.

Song Jiaojiao beat people, their palms also have some pain, wronged looking at Song Yan, rubbing palm.

"Cousin, are the people who grew up in the countryside have thick skin? I hit it like this, my hands hurt, and they are all red."

Song Yan's eyes flashed a glimmer of pleasure, but only for a moment, then began to scold song Jiaojiao.

"Arrogant, your temper is spoiled, she is also your cousin, how can you beat people, quickly apologize."

"I don't want her to frighten me with that look. Hum, I'll dig out her eyes next time.

Song Jiaojiao sits down with his mouth shrunken, even his eyes are too lazy to give song September one. He takes his chopsticks and starts to pick vegetables for himself.

Song Yan's face is a little worried, so she quickly goes to song Jiujiu's face and wants to see the wound on the other side's face.

"You don't have to be hypocritical, song Yan. I know what kind of person you are."