The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

The brain circuits of foreigners are really strange. Song September tilted his head and looked at Fu Tsai. He found that the other party didn't want to take care of himself. He was stunned. What happened?

Fu Tsai is very angry now. He doesn't want to pay attention to song and September, so he raises his feet and leaves.

Song September had no choice but to follow in a hurry. Fu Tsai got on the bus and she got on the bus, but both of them were very silent.

Mo Yi also felt the unusual atmosphere behind him. He pushed his glasses. There was a glimmer of light on the lenses. It was strange. After a long time, he closed the partition and completely isolated it from the back.

Song Jiujiu wants to speak, but this person just betrays her looks. She should be in a bad mood. She wants to comfort her, but she turns to open her mouth.

"Fu Tsai, don't be sad. It's just that you've betrayed your looks. As long as the company's loss money can come back, it's also right to have a temporary loss."

Song September said some regret, dark blame himself can not speak, caught a glimpse of Fu Tsai Yin measurement of the eyes, the body shrunk.

"You say I betray my looks?"

When Fu Tsai said this sentence, he almost grinded it word by word from his teeth. His eyes were like hooks, staring at Song September.

"Yes I'm sorry. "

Song apologized quickly. At this time, he felt that the whole carriage was frozen and the atmosphere was gloomy and terrible.

After the car arrived at the destination, Fu Tsai pushed the door open. He was too lazy to take a look at Song September and went straight into the house.

Song Jiujiu follows weakly behind, glancing at Aunt Qiu's worried eyes and shaking her head secretly, indicating that she does not know what is going on.

Fu Tsai went upstairs alone and took a bath alone. Song September waited for him to finish his busy work, then went to the kitchen to carry a glass of water, sat on the sofa and recalled his words and deeds today. After several times of thinking, he still didn't feel that he was wrong. Fu Tsai was insane again.

"Miss Song, Mr. Fu, he seems very unhappy."

"I can see it, but I don't know what's wrong with him. You can see clearly that he has a strange temper."

In fact, aunt Qiu wants to say that I think Mr. Fu is very nice and will care about you.

But this kind of thing, others say it is meaningless, and you will feel better if you discover it yourself.

Song Jiujiu sat down for a while, but didn't want to go into the bedroom. He opened Fu Tsai's study and paid attention to it on the sofa. He was too embarrassed to bother aunt Qiu. So he lay down and went to sleep.

Fu Tsai in the room waiting left and right, still can't see people, thinking that the person should not go back to it, "Huo" got up and went downstairs in his pajamas.

Downstairs only autumn aunt a person is still busy, see fury come down Fu Cai, Leng Leng Leng.

"Mr. Fu, you..."

"What about September of Song Dynasty?"

"Isn't miss song going upstairs?"

Aunt Qiu frowned suspiciously. She watched Miss Song go up.

Fu Tsai somehow felt better and went upstairs again in his pajamas. At last, he found someone curled up together on the sofa in his study. He moved his mind lightly and picked up the man with his hands and feet and planned to go back to the bedroom.

As soon as aunt Qiu went upstairs, she saw the picture of Fu Tsai holding song September in her arms. She felt a little relieved. She knew that Mr. Fu cared about Miss Song, but Miss Song didn't know it.

Fu Tsai into the bedroom, song September gently on the bed, the temperature of the air conditioning down a little, and then the people into the arms, mouth a hook, sleep in the past.

……

When song woke up the next day in September, Fu Tsai was no longer there. He could not be seen even downstairs.

"Mr. Fu left early in the morning."

Autumn aunt then puts the dish side to say.

Song September ate breakfast slowly, then swam to the company, but did not expect, just arrived at the top of the office, heard some women whispering voice, she heard a few words.

Poor, cook, song September

It turned out that what they were discussing had something to do with themselves. Song had a pause in September to ask what had happened. However, she also knew that most of the secretaries at the top did not like her.

So she calmly went to his position, but did not expect that ink has been waiting for her in the morning.

"Miss Song..."

Mo Yi was a little embarrassed. He always felt that the boss was a little angry, but he didn't dare to disobey the boss's orders.

"The boss said that from today on, you are responsible for cleaning the top floor And, in charge of everyone's lunch. "

Let her clean up? And lunch?

In such a large enterprise as shengteng, the top employees, in addition to the secretaries, are also the top leaders. In addition, there must be dozens of employees

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that they usually cook for the top floor. They are all star chefs. If you throw one out, they are also the people who have won all kinds of cook awards.Now let her, who can only cook simple home cooked dishes, cook for the people whose appetite has been raised. I'm afraid she will be drowned by saliva.

Song September sipped her lips, but Mo Yi conveyed the meaning that you have no choice, and you can do whatever the boss asks you to do.

So she went straight to pick up the mop and started her own sweeping career.

"Poof, I didn't expect her to be today."

"When I first came here, I didn't expect it. Hum."

"If she hadn't been for the boss's sister-in-law's sake, I would have killed her. It's really eye-catching."

A group of women whispered to each other, but song Jiujiu pretended that she couldn't hear. Anyway, her mouth grew on other people's bodies, and she couldn't control so much.

In fact, the top floor is not dirty, and even the floor is rubbed and polished. It's hard work. At noon, song Jiujiu was directly called to the kitchen by Mo Yi. Looking at the pile of food materials, her eyes almost fell on the ground. She only knew that the staff on the top floor ate very well, but she didn't expect it to be so good.

Flying in the sky, swimming in the water and climbing on the land, there are almost all kinds of edible things in the food chain.

"Leave meal time only two hours, Sheng Teng's meal time since the establishment of the company has never been chaotic, Miss Song, you refuel."

Mo finished this sentence, closed the door.

If you stir fry a few home cooked dishes like usual, time is far from enough. After all, she is the only one, and that damned Fu Tsai is really omnipotent in order to cure her.

It's just that she can't think of any other way to do it now.

Song and September went around the circle of food materials for a long time. She couldn't decide what to buy until she saw the baskets of eggs. Now it seems that lunch should be settled