The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

"All done."

Song Jiujiu frowned and said this, Fu Cai's things were too much for the corner. He could only bite his teeth and put them into his mouth.

"Bitter..."

He pitifully said such a word, song September quickly handed over the sugar water, saw the other side cleverly swallow down, in the heart some peace of mind.

Fu tsan's wound is getting better and better. After removing stitches from his abdominal wound, his appetite has grown. Because it is still in the earthquake resistant period, both the Fu family and the Xiao family are military and political families, and the national

family has to lower the flag to observe silence. Therefore, these days, it is not suitable to hold any happy event. Their wedding ceremony will naturally be shelved, but wedding photos can be taken.

So as soon as Fu Tsai's wound healed, he took song September to Taohua island in a hurry. As soon as he got off the plane, the photographer and Lampman on the island came over.

The peach blossom on this island is very strange, it will never wither, this just got a name of Peach Blossom Island.

But now this place has become more dreamy. Rabbits, squirrels, elk, these lovely animals can be seen everywhere, and there are many new flowers on the island. Looking at

is not so single, walking two steps can see the swing made of vines, quietly shaking there.

If she didn't know it was Peach Blossom Island, song Jiujiu really thought that she had fallen into the fairyland by mistake. She turned her head and looked at Fu Tsai next to her. Her face was solemn. It seemed that what she was about to do was something solemn and could not be more solemn.

Song Jiujiu is a bit funny. This man doesn't say anything too nice, but all his actions tell her that he loves her so much that every tiny little thing can be treated as an imperial edict.

"Do you like it?"

Fu Tsai grabs her hand and slowly grasps it into the palm. Maybe he is going to take wedding photos. He is a little nervous. It is not the first time to see this person, but when this moment comes, he is really nervous. It seems that this is a sacred ceremony. After this ceremony, song September will be closer to him.

"I love it."

Song Jiujiu clenched his hand, and the two of them walked to the castle in the middle. The castle was not as gloomy as before, but with a trace of immortal spirit. It belonged to

Princess Yu's castle.

"Go in."

Fu Tsai led her, and they walked slowly along the road to the castle. For some reason, song Jiujiu always felt that there was a red carpet under their feet, which made her feel at ease.

There are also great changes in the castle, and there is a high star watching tower nearby. If you stand on that tower, you can get the whole island landscape.

"Let's take a night off and shoot it tomorrow. You usually get airsick. Go to sleep first."

Song and September did have airsickness. At this time, her head was heavy. She released Fu Tsai's hand and walked upstairs. As soon as she opened the door, she was shocked by the scene inside. It was actually a baby room

Her face was a little red, but Fu Tsai had guessed her carefully. She really planned to have a baby here, because the scenery here is so beautiful, and no one bothers her. The children are quiet here.

She approached the crib and stroked the bell on her head, which made a pleasant sound.

With a smile in her eyes, she thought she was very happy. Hefu Tsai finally came to her bitter end. There were many small toys beside her and the clothes the children were wearing. With a slight hook in her mouth, she reached out to touch her stomach and turned to the next room. After all, this is for children.

When she got to bed, she opened the window and took a hard breath of the air here. She was very excited. There were blue sky and white clouds in this place, which was different from the haze in the city. The sky was blue and the clouds were very white. At night, she could see a lot of stars.

After breathing out the turbid air in her heart, she turned to lie on the bed, and soon fell asleep, even with a smile in her dream.

After sleeping for about two hours, she woke up. As soon as she came downstairs, she heard a sound coming from the kitchen. When she turned her head and looked at it, she found that Fu Tsai was wearing an apron, conscientiously

cooking, while several photographers were sitting in the living room.

These people are transferred from Los Angeles. Shengteng's industry is connected with entertainment after all. The photographers inside are naturally famous in the world. Although these people have been attracted to the sky outside, they are still like children in front of Fu Tsai.

Fu Tsai is not only the boss in their heart, but also the existence of idols. Such people must not touch the spring water, but what do they see? The boss actually

was cooking in person, and he was surrounded by such a young girl's apron. He even had a slight smile on his face. Several people looked at each other and thought that they might be blind, so for a whileI don't know what to do.

Let's talk about sitting down. The boss is busy. As employees, how can they sit down and stand? It seems that the atmosphere is very strange.

Everyone thought for a long time, but finally they sat down with fear and looked at their boss all the time. Fortunately, the boss seemed to be immersed in cooking and didn't care about them at all.

That's good

Fu Tsai made all the dishes that song Jiujiu liked to eat. He was afraid that the other party would not like to eat. He even made porridge and looked at more than 20 dishes. He felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart. He did not think that it would be good to cook dishes for each other all his life.

"Dinner."

He called out to the outside, and several photographers, who had been sitting uneasily, immediately jumped out of the sofa and went to the kitchen to help serve the dishes.

Song September is a little funny. Seeing a table full of vegetables, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes and kissed Fu Tsai on his face.

"Husband, hard work."

Fu Tsai felt satisfied instantly, and his eyes and eyebrows were smiling.

"No hard work."

This bowl of dog food is really a bit abusive. Some people do not dare to glance in their eyes. They stand at the table and dare not sit down at the same time. It's really torturing.

"Sit down, what are you doing standing there, and people outside, please call in. There are a lot of dishes to be cooked this time. It's no problem for us to eat together."

As soon as Fu Tsai's words were finished, all the lamplighters and makeup artists came in. I heard that the dishes were made by the boss himself, and his hands were shaking when he put them in. If he went back to shengteng, he would be able to boast to his brothers all his life. After all, such a big Sheng Teng, few people have eaten the dishes made by the boss himself.

"Well, eat more. Don't starve the child."

"Song September, don't you like fried eggs very much? I specially fried a lot, and cauliflower, these are fresh, I put less oil, afraid you feel tired