Shen Bai stretched out his fingertips and rubbed his temples. For a moment, he was a little ashamed. Shame? He's a shame. Can't it be that fans don't have to be responsible for what they just did?

"You're my fan?"

Song Jiuyue nodded. She had loved this man's TV series since she was a child. She thought it was such a lonely male god. Unexpectedly, she was such a person who wanted to sleep and fell from the sky to the ground.

There is a strange flash on Shen Bai's face. Is this woman so naive? In my mind, I was shaken for a moment. It's a question whether I can go up or not.

However, Shen Bai's brain just struggled for a while, then slapped his heart and his deep eyes narrowed slowly.

"Since you are my fan, you should feel honored. I don't have a chance to sleep for so many people, but you are different. I took the initiative to send it to you tonight. Let's say, where do you like, bedroom, dressing room or study."

Song Jiuyue's face is stiff. He wants to leave here, but he is pinched tightly by his wrist, and his face turns red.

Shen Bai finds it even more interesting. This woman feels very clean, which is far different from Song Yan, the "pure jade girl". As a result, the sisters of the Song family are no different from those in the legend. One is vicious, the other is clean and simple.

Think of here, Shen Bai ponders a smile.

"Come on, let's find a room."

He took song September into his arms and was about to walk down the small stairs on the balcony.

Song Jiuyue was only 1.68 meters tall. In front of him, who was close to 1.90 meters tall, he was as weak as a little white rabbit, so he fell into his arms so gently.

"Let me go..."

Shen shuddered and looked at the white man who was biting his teeth.

Song September almost ran away from home and gave Shen Bai a negative score in her heart. She will never watch his TV series again. After so many years of being fascinated, she will be blind.

Just as she turned the corner, she saw the lady waiting beside her. The word "mother" choked on her throat. She could only droop her eyes and look at the person in front of her quietly.

"In September, how are the people of the Fu family treating you?"

Xie Juan came slowly, with a trace of love in her eyes. It seemed that she really loved her mother and daughter.

Song Jiuyue thought that he would not care, but the other side's words broke her heart wall in an instant. She was aggrieved, resentful, and mixed with all kinds of tastes. For a moment, her heart was sour and bitter.

"Ma..."

She wanted to say something, but she was frozen in the same place by the other party's next words.

"Do you have a good relationship with Fu Shao? I think he is very close to you."

Song September's surging mood was so clear, his lips pursed, and his heart was filled with unspeakable disappointment.

"He's my little brother-in-law, and naturally I'll be nice to him."

Xie Juan's eyes brighten, and she pulls song September to a place where there is no one. She is very sincere.

"September, you know Yanyan's temper. She has always liked Fu Shao. You are her sister. You should help her. If you can, create more contact opportunities for them."

Song September's heart sank deeper and deeper in each other's words. In the end, he had already made some mockery of himself. What did he expect? They only had the little daughter in their eyes. How could they care about her life and death.

"Mom, I don't have a good relationship with him. Usually I don't even have a word. I'm afraid your abacus will be empty."