The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

Song Jiujiu went to sleep like this until he got off work. All the people outside had already gone. Only Fu Tsai's office was still on.

Fu Tsai couldn't help it. She took her to her arms directly and walked downstairs. After getting on the bus, she didn't put her down. Instead, she held her head for fear that the nervous person would suddenly roll down.

Maybe it's because I'm really tired today. Song Jiujiu went to sleep like this until the next day. When she woke up, Fu Tsai had already left. Only aunt Qiu was still busy below.

"Miss Song, breakfast is on the table. Mr. Song said you don't have to go to work today. You have a good rest."

"Really?"

There was a glimmer of light in Song's eyes. She was still impatient and had to go to work later. Her hands were still very sour and soft. I'm afraid she could not hold the cup. Unexpectedly, Fu Tsai had a good conscience.

In this way, she sat comfortably at the table for breakfast, and watched the TV series at noon. It was really too hot outside. If she went out, I'm afraid she would be exposed to the sun, so she gave up the idea of going around Fu Tsai's villa.

Speaking of it, she has been here for such a long time that she hasn't gone all over the place. Fu Tsai is a person who pursues delicacy. The place he ordered to be built has bright spots every time she sees it.

It was only in the afternoon that song went out lazily in September. Only when she was halfway there, she heard a small cat call. It was very soft. It should be a baby cat.

Xiao Hei was recently sent to where Fu Cai didn't know. Otherwise, he would have to swallow this kind of soft kitten.

Song Jiu bowed his head and turned it over in the grass until he found the soft white cat. He immediately picked it up with joy.

It even has two pupils of different colors, one blue and one brown. It looks like a fairy.

Song Jiujiu carried it into the house and searched the Internet to find out what the cat should be fed. But aunt Qiu opened her mouth.

"All cats should be fed cat food. The supermarket has cat food suitable for sucking cats. Miss Song, please sit down for a while, and I'll buy it now."

Song September touched the cat's fur and heard its soft cry. She only felt that the whole heart was about to melt. When Fu Tsai came back, she immediately took the baby cat in her arms.

However, Fu Tsai's face seemed to be stiff and stiff. A trace of gloom flashed in his eyes. His eyes were fixed on Song September, and his thin lips were lifted.

"Throw it away."

Two short words, let song September face smile moment down.

"Keep it!"

"Mo Yi, take it and throw it away."

Fu Tsai passed through the song and September. His expression was gloomy. He was totally different from the people who usually laughed. At this time, his whole life was full of the breath of strangers.

Mo a some sorry smile to song September, the action extremely quickly took off the cat in her hand, back one.

How can song's reaction ability compare with these people? When he realized that the cat was missing, he immediately turned around and held Fu CAI.

"I beg you, will you..."

Fu Tsai is picking eyebrows. Doesn't this woman know that she doesn't like those weak things? She is so weak that she needs protection everywhere.

"Song September, you have no ability to protect yourself, where do you have the courage to protect it?"

Is not to raise a cat, why to raise it to this height, as long as the pet is responsible for clever, it will not cause trouble.

"I'll protect it..."

Song and September drooping eyes, eyes flash a trace of firmness, as if something suddenly broke general.

"Moyi, bring it back."

Fu Tsai said faintly, and as soon as his voice fell, Mo came in from the corner of the gate, carrying the milk cat in his hand, without pity.

Song September immediately ran over with heartache and caught the cat in his arms.

What she had just said was just a casual remark, and wanted to perfunctorize Fu Tsai. But soon after, she knew the meaning of Fu Tsai's words. She had no ability to protect this little thing.

"Miss Song, be careful when you keep a cat. Don't let a cat's hair fall in this room, or the boss will be angry."

Mo said to song Jiu in a low voice. In fact, he was quite surprised. He followed the boss for so long. Naturally, he knew how much he hated these things. Only this time, he allowed Miss Song to keep a cat. Miss Song was really special.

Mo Yi came to this conclusion and had a new understanding of song's position in the boss's mind.

Song Jiujiu holds the cat in his arms, but he still has some grievances in his heart. Looking at Fu Cai, who is sitting in front of him, he suddenly feels that he can't understand him.

Sometimes it's gentle, sometimes it's cold.

"Well, what happened to Yibai? I want to see him, can I? "

"You go with the driver tomorrow."

Fu Tsai took a sip of tea and didn't even give song Jiujiu a look. After several people had eaten, he began to work in the study upstairs. It seemed that there would always be endless meetings.Song Jiujiu sat on the sofa watching TV with her baby cat in her arms. She fed it cat food bought by Aunt Qiu. When she felt sleepy, she held the cat in her arms and wanted to go upstairs.

"Miss Song, I advise you not to take the cat upstairs. The boss will drop it directly."

Song September's step is stiff, stop to look at Mo one lenglengleng, eyebrow Cu Cu.

"Why does he hate cats so much?"

"The boss is allergic to such soft and cute things. If he touches their hair, he will have a red rash. He likes animals like little black, which is a bit aggressive. If you raise a wolf, he will be very happy."

Mo Yi's eyes smile, looking at the cat in Song September's arms for a while, playing its ears, very useful pick eyebrows.

"I see, aunt Qiu, the cat will trouble you."

Song September has no way. If Fu Tsai really wants to throw the cat down, she really dares not to stop her. Maybe he will throw himself down together.

The cat went to the bathroom to wash her pajamas.

Just stepped out of the bathroom, and into the bedroom Fu Tsai ran into a confrontation, both of them were stunned, but Fu Tsai directly picked her up and threw her on the bed, and he also pressed up like a pyramid.

After a while, the room was filled with the sound of blushing and heart beating. However, everything now is torture for song September. In fact, she is not comfortable at all. She is in pain, probably because of her nervousness. But in order to cooperate with Fu Tsai's actions, she has to act.

Every time he stopped, she felt liberated, and so did tonight.

After all is over, Fu Tsai holds song September in his arms with some satiety, and touches his partner's sweaty hair with a hook in his mouth. His voice softens a bit.

"Sleep."