The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

When Fu xueya heard the other party say these words, her heart gradually softened. Her reason told her that she should observe for a period of time, but her reason had already been out of touch at this time, and her eyes gradually faded.

When Nanfeng saw that the time was ripe, she took the opportunity to take out the card and handed it to her.

"I'm with the director. You didn't treat me badly. You don't have to give me extra money. If I'm short of money, I won't be polite."

Fu xueya didn't reach out. To tell the truth, she didn't know how much money she had now. She didn't change her money even in the most difficult period. In recent years, she made a lot of money and put it into the bank.

"Take it."

She said so, got up and went upstairs, because Nanfeng made Maomao food, and she didn't worry that Maomao would be hungry. When she got to the bedroom, she went into the bathroom and took a bath. When she wiped her hair, she felt that someone had entered the room. She couldn't think of anyone else except Nanfeng.

South wind this time some careful, see this person is holding a hair dryer, hurriedly forward to take her hand of things, a hand around her waist.

"Director, are you bothering me a little?"

There was a lot of grievance in his words.

Fu xueya felt heartache for a moment. She always felt that the south wind was still small. She was just a graduate student, and he still had that kind of green and astringent student spirit. However, she had been out of society for many years. She had seen a variety of people and loved a person who really liked to be in the bone. Her heart had already been in vicissitudes, and the vicissitudes of life were not like it.

Such two people, completely two worlds, she even some regret their original decision, regret to take care of this person, seems to lead the other side on a road of no return.

"South wind, you are in depravity, you will hate this kind of yourself in the future."

The south wind holds her hand tightly, opens the hair dryer and blows her hair silently. When it is half dry, she bows her head and kisses her head. The voice is gentle.

"How can the director know that I will regret it in the future? Who can tell the future? Besides, you are not me? How can you know what I think in my heart? Living in the present is the most important thing.

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Fu xueya did not speak. When the south wind made the kiss, she felt that something had changed, and her heart seemed to shake. She was more frightened than before. However, she could not let the people in front of her know.

Nanfeng is only twenty-two. He is full of young people. He loves football, basketball and everything young people like. When he stands in a high position in the future, he will encounter a lot of temptations. At that time, he will find that Fu xueya is just an ordinary person in the common people.

Her face has faded, and there are more young and beautiful faces pouring into the sight of the south wind, so ah, the difference between the two people is too big.

"Director, I like you very much, at least for now. What are you worried about? What you are worried about is just your imagination. If you dump me like this, will it be unfair to me... "

In fact, where is like, is love, he loves her

However, he can't tell the other party about these things for the time being. He knows what the person is worried about, but he is very pleased. If the person has no other ideas, how can he worry about

those.

Fu xueya's heart calmed down in an instant. Suddenly, she didn't know why she was worried about her old face. After all, Nanfeng was just a man who was taken care of by her. Why should she worry about her aging.

She wanted to think about something more, but she found that it was very hot near her ears. The kiss from the south wind had already filled her ears. When she kissed a little bit along the earlobe, she immediately surrendered and turned to embrace the other party's waist.

The south wind put her on the bed, but did not do anything, affectionate kiss a few times, lying beside her.

"Director, I know who you like, because when you are drunk, you call each other's name. I went to Xiao Qinge's wedding, and he fell in love with official art. Now they have children, you should put it down. I don't know why you like him so much, but seven years is very important for a woman. You know better than me..."

Before he finished his words, Fu xueya was completely sober. She hated the words "Xiao Qin song" from other people's mouths. This is her deepest secret, which she had known for a long time.

She sat up from the bed, looked at each other lightly, got out of bed and went to the front of the door, opened the door, there was only indifference on her face.

"You go."

South wind a meal, get up and calmly look at this person, did not speak, seems to have not reflected from each other's words.

Fu xueya suddenly came to pull him down and pushed him out.

"Let's go!"Why does this man mention Xiao Qin song

Her eyes are red, and these three words are a scar in her heart. Every time someone mentions it, she feels that she can't sleep well. People in Los Angeles know that she likes Xiao Qinge. When her partner got married, she didn't dare to go. She went to the rooftop to drink like a fool and wanted to jump off a building. Everyone knew that she loved Xiaoqin song, so she didn't dare to go there >

after staying in the place, she escaped here for seven years.

That time's drunkenness, is she can't cross the ridge, originally she for that man, unexpectedly can not even life.

It's really strange that what the other party likes is that she saved her life, but she looks better. However, she happened to meet such a

person at that time and thought that he was her hit prince charming. She fell into the trap completely without any precaution.

"Who do you think you are?! Why do you mention Xiao Qin song?! For what? Get out of here

Nanfeng didn't expect her to react so much. After being pushed out of the door, he was shivered by the cold wind outside. Seeing that the lights of the whole villa had been turned off, he reflected that he had been driven out of the house.

He sat down on the stairs, reached for his hair, and, pitifully, curled himself up, aggrieved. What do you mean, can't you mention that man?

How long will this man deceive himself

He felt that he was really in a mess now. The prince of E.M. was actually driven out of the door by a woman. He didn't dare to knock on the door. He was afraid that the words of sex would spit out from the other party's mouth. It was more difficult than stabbing a knife in his heart.

In the middle of the night, the house leaks and rains at night.

There was a flash of thunder and lightning outside, and his clothes soon got wet, and so did his feet. In addition, the cool wind at night made him feel cold.