The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

Song September destroyed her, but Jiang Ying destroyed the whole Sheng family, she will not let them go!

Song September didn't know that someone would miss her so much, and she didn't know what to say for Sheng Banshan. She didn't know why to look for the reason from her own body and blame others blindly. Such a person was doomed to fail.

She looked at Fu Tsai standing beside her and found that the man had changed her clothes and frowned. Now it's almost afternoon. Isn't the other party supposed to be at home at this time? Now it looks like a long journey.

"In September of Song Dynasty, tonight is the Lantern Festival in Qianwu ancient town. Change your clothes and I'll show you."

Qianwu ancient town? Song and September know this place, it seems that it is in the suburb of Los Angeles. The whole street is ancient and antique. It is a famous ancient town in China. The whole scenic spot is hung with red lanterns. It is very beautiful to see it at night.

Although she is in Los Angeles now, she has never been there. Tonight is the Lantern Festival. Every year, the Lantern Festival has a hot microblog search. How could she even forget this.

Immediately huantuo went upstairs to change clothes and came down. Seeing Fu Tsai comforting Xiaohei, he sighed with some amusement.

After Xiaohei recovered, the whole leopard was wilting and unhappy. It is estimated that the panda was taken away. It has no fun. I think it's funny. As expected, what kind of people keep leopards. Is the national treasure used to play?

Song Jiujiu thinks so. In fact, she doesn't think about it. She has been playing with the national treasure for several days. If it hadn't been for someone else's help, she would not have returned it. This woman would have been as virtuous as Xiao Hei.

Fu Tsai comforted Xiao Hei for a while, and took song September out. The car drove all the way to the suburbs. Before he got close to it, song felt that the sky seemed to be red. It was beautiful red. It was so soft that people were intoxicated.

After getting off the bus, Fu Tsai took a mask to her. Two people wore masks and a hat. They disguised themselves simply, and then they mixed into the crowd.

It's very lively here tonight. Everyone has a red lantern in their hands. Even the shops in this place are antique. Women in ancient clothes stand at the door of the shop, holding a small fan and constantly smiling, similar to the present welcome lady.

Song and September have always been very interested in ancient costume, now see a lot of people around wearing this, take out a few photos of mobile phone.

"Don't get lost."

Fu Tsai saw that the man was going to let himself go again, and quickly pulled her over.

"There are so many people here. If I get separated later, I don't care about you."

Song September pick eyebrows, she is not a child, even if separated, can also go back by themselves.

No one around them recognized them. Song Jiujiu stood in front of rows of lanterns, with tiny light in his eyes. He looked back at Fu Tsai with a light smile on his face.

Fu Tsai's heart softened in an instant. Qingshiban street looked back and laughed. You were graceful. This sentence suddenly came out of his mind. It was very timely. The bright red lantern reflected the smiling face of song September, like an unavoidable curse, wrapped his heart layer by layer.

"Fu Tsai, the lanterns here are very beautiful. Let's buy one too."

Fu Tsai nodded. He would never refuse song's request. What's more, his whole heart is numb, like being scratched by a cat's paw.

With lanterns in their hands, they walked along the long street towards the distance.

There was a red sedan chair in the distance. The sedan chair was very high and covered with red gauze. The figure of the people inside had already made a group of men crisp their hearts.

Song and September just remembered that there was an activity at the Lantern Festival, throwing hydrangeas. The woman sitting in the sedan chair was dressed in red, and her face was covered with red yarn. Only a pair of beautiful eyes in autumn water was revealed. The red gauze around her suddenly rose up, and the woman appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Song September's mouth smoked, this woman may not be known by others, but she will not forget, this is not Xia Bing? At the Lantern Festival, the women who can sit in sedan chairs are all the goddesses selected by netizens. I really didn't expect that this year would be Xia Bing.

In Xia Bing's identity, she should not come here. After all, the so-called goddess name is not important to her at all. She has too many halos on her body, so she is a worthy goddess.

Around the sound of guzheng, it was from a room on the second floor. Song Jiujiu tightly grasped Fu Tsai's hand and intuitively told her that something must happen later.

As soon as the guzheng rings, Xia Bing moves up, and her red skirt dances slightly. She looks beautiful and moving, and her figure is beautiful. She screams from below.

Xia Bing holds a Hydrangea in her hand and looks at Fu Cai's position. She throws the Hydrangea in her hand, and the people around her scramble for it.

Fu Tsai didn't notice that something was flying towards him, and the conditioned reflex followed.

"Wow, someone caught it. It seems that we have no chance. We still wanted to have a drink with the goddess tonight. I don't know where Cheng Yaojin was killed."

"It seems to be a rich man. The goddess doesn't throw it at him on purpose, does it? I always feel that this person is very familiar. ""Together! in harness! Together

Fu Tsai took the ball and frowned. He naturally heard the discussion of the people around him. Just as he wanted to throw the ball away, a middle-aged man came over.

"Sir, since you have received this Hydrangea, you must go up and get to know the person who throws the hydrangea."

On one side, song Jiujiu raises eyebrows and looks at Xia Bing on the sedan chair. The other party is also looking at her at this time. Her eyes are arrogant. It seems that she is saying, "look, I am held in the palm of everyone's hand, you are nothing.".

Song Jiujiu bowed his head, let go of Fu Tsai's hand, and quietly left the place. He went to the room on the second floor where he played the zither. He found ink and poured it in a wooden basin. People in the room came to stop him, but song Jiujiu escaped.

She took the basin to the window, took a look at Xia Bing's direction, hooked her mouth and splashed the ink out.

No one thought of this incident, nor did Xia Bing. When she reacted, her whole body was covered with black ink. She was very embarrassed. Even her hair was glued together, and her red skirt was miserable.

Song Jiujiu snorted coldly and threw the basin on the floor. In front of her, she robbed the man with her. Did the woman think she was dead? What to know, what to drink with pleasure!! It's bullshit! But I want to rob Fu Tsai! Fu Tsai is her!

So thinking, turned down the second floor, the whole person with anger.