The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

One person and one leopard went downstairs. Fu Tsai had already disassembled the gun on the sofa. The room full of guns and ammunition seemed to be prepared for him alone.

His hand speed, two or three seconds can be a perfect assembly and disassembly of a gun, song September has always thought that the movie is deceptive, but met Fu Tsai, she found out that there is really someone can play such a dangerous thing.

"Eat, go to the company."

After Fu Tsai saw her, she threw the things in her hand, and there was breakfast on the dining table, but when Mo was not there, it seemed that she was only one person short of her.

Two people used breakfast in silence, but Fu Tsai took her directly to the parking garage. As soon as the door opened, she found that she knew too little about Fu Tsai.

All kinds of limited edition cars parked neatly, and each one was well maintained. Although she was not familiar with these things, she knew the license plate.

"Pick one."

"Ah?"

Song took a step back in September. Did the other party mean to send her a car?

"Pick, I wanted to buy it for you, but there's nothing in the outside. Honey, don't be polite to me. Which one do you like?"

It's estimated to cost more than ten million yuan for any one of them. She has never seen so much money in her life.

"No need to..."

"Not at all?"

Fu Tsai frowns. These cars are all collected by him. They are also limited models. They are attractive enough on the street.

Song Jiujiu took a breath and bit his lips.

"It's not that I don't like it, Fu CAI. They are all too high-profile. I I'm not used to it. "

Before that, she would never dare to express her inner thoughts like this, but if she didn't say so, I'm afraid they would have to stand in a stalemate here for a long time.

Fu Tsai's eyes flashed with a smile of success. He put his arm around his waist and walked back to the road when he came.

"Well, well, I don't like these. I'll ask Mo Yi to get you another one."

Song Jiujiu didn't understand the man's sudden good mood. He got on the car and drove all the way to shengteng's building.

In fact, she is quite a secretary of water, in addition to the tea to Fu Tsai Duan, there seems to be no other thing.

When she finally got off work, she took a taxi and went to the central hospital. Her adoptive father trusted her and let her take yibaige out of the town. She could never let him become a threat to him.

Entering the familiar room and seeing the people sitting there, song's eyes were red.

"Brother Yibai."

Chen Yibai is dressed in a patient's uniform, with warm eyes and colorless eyes, like a wooden doll.

"September."

He can only call this name, and even every time he calls this name, there will be a smile on his stiff face.

In fact, Chen Yibai is very in line with the current aesthetic, which is more than one grade better than those small fresh meat in the entertainment industry. However, because of autism, he has never been in contact with the outside world.

"Brother Yibai, I'll pick you up."

She has completed the discharge procedures.

Chen Yibai light partial head, does not speak, was pulled out of the hospital by song September.

In fact, song September was also worried. When he went in with such a big man, he didn't know what he would think if he was discovered by the Fu family. However, the Song family already knew his existence and put him in the hospital. It was uncertain when he would be in danger.

So at this time she didn't care so much.

She told Fu Tsai last night that she would not go to his villa tonight. She directly brought Chen Yibai into the villa where she is now alone. No one should find out for the time being.

Just as the door opened, she saw Fu Tsai sitting on the sofa. She almost exclaimed. They looked at each other and found each other.

"You say you don't like my place. I can't help but go to your place."

with that, Fu Tsai Gang turned his head and saw the man behind song September. His pupil shrank and turned to be a little gloomy.

"Who is he?"

The air-conditioner "Hua" rushed to song September, who shivered for a moment, and led Chen Yibai into the room and sat rigidly opposite Fu Tsai.

"I The son of the adoptive parents is autistic

I'm afraid that he's too timid to cheat on his back.

"Well? So, honey, you don't want to stay with me. You want to take care of him, do you? "

Song September swallows saliva and nods. I don't know if it violates this person's bottom line.

"Why don't you tell me? Or do you think I'm so inhumane? Song September, you forget what I said. Tell me what you think. Don't hide it. "

Fu Tsai took out a cigarette, lit it and smoked it. He put his legs on the coffee table. His eyes turned around Chen Yibai. It was a perfect sculpture. It was lifeless. It was definitely autism."I'll arrange for good people to take care of him. Don't worry. If it's because of this that you want to move out of my place, I don't agree."

Fu Tsai said seriously and deliberately restrained his hegemony.

In September of the Song Dynasty, if Fu Tsai was willing to let someone take care of Chen Yibai, then the people of the Song family would not dare to do anything. After all, there are few people in Los Angeles who dare to pluck hair from Fu Tsai's head.

"He My adoptive parents trusted me before they gave him to me. You must ask someone to take care of him. "

This request may be too much, but Fu Tsai did not refuse.

"Yes."

Fu Tsai made a phone call with a smile. After a while, Mo came and took the person out. As for where he went, no one knew.

After getting along with Fu Tsai for a short time, song Jiujiu knows that since this person has promised her, he will not play in secret what Yin, and Bai elder brother gives him, rest assured.

Fu Tsai waited for Mo to leave, then got up and went around Song and September. He had some fun in his eyes.

Finally, he hugged the man directly and went out the door.

"Don't worry, someone will take care of him. My secretary should accompany me to dinner tonight."

Social intercourse?

"I can't drink."

Song September said so, but it was too late, the other side directly put her into the car.

"I won't let you drink with me."

The car finally stopped at the door of a shop. In the past, she had never dared to go into such a decorated shop. She always felt a sense of inferiority in her heart. However, Fu Tsai did not give her time to think about it. She was surrounded by people, and she had already sat down in a chair after being reflected.

Seven or eight stylists had been banging on her hair and face. Song Jiujiu could only close her eyes and was finally covered with a white skirt.

After opening her eyes, she almost couldn't recognize the man in the mirror. Fu Tsai was satisfied with her lips. The people around her had already left here.