Chapter 111

Song Yan walked slowly, her heart beating wildly in her chest. She didn't hang her head until she came to Fu Yan's side.

"I just didn't have enough, so I went out to eat again."

Fu Jin's frown loosened, and a smile flashed in her eyes. Her eyebrows were warm and moist. She gently stroked song Yan's broken hair where others couldn't see her.

"I'll eat as much as I want in the future. I don't think you're fat."

Song Yan's heart almost cheered, and her blood was boiling fiercely. She wanted to rush into each other's arms now. He actually said love words to herself, so gentle and touching. This man didn't really see it.

"Well, I know."

Song Yan bowed her head and answered. She slowly sat down in her seat and began to take the report. She caught a glimpse of Fu Yan, who was still in the same place. There was a trace of doubt in her eyes.

"Anything else?"

Fu Yan eyebrows pick pick pick, corner of the mouth a hook, turned into his office.

As soon as he left, song Yan was relieved. She had just learned song September's movements and expressions. She was afraid that this person would see something, but fortunately, it seemed that she had already succeeded more than half of the time.

She glanced at the things on the table and turned her lips in disgust. What do these statements mean? It seems that she still has to be taught.

Song Jiuyue's mobile phone is now in her hand. After sitting in a daze for a while, she looks at the time, and it's almost the time to get off work. However, Fu Jin sent a message at this time, asking her to go home first and not wait for him.

Song Yan's heart is a little lost, but she doesn't say anything. As long as she is still song September, sooner or later she will have a chance to get along with that person alone.

After packing, she went downstairs. Mo Yi had been waiting there. Her gold rimmed glasses were very elegant.

"Miss Song, get on the bus. I'll take you back first. The boss will be a little late."

"All right."

Song Yan answered, and her eyes were a little excited. These two people really live together. It's God's help to her. Song September, you bitch, I didn't expect that all this was mine. Ha ha.

Her heart is incomparably sweet, but still very good hide their emotions, no matter in front of who, will not show a cent.

The car stops in front of Fu Jin's villa in a short time. Mo Yi opens the door for the other party. Seeing song Yan's amazing eyes, he frowns strangely.

It's not the first time I've been to this place. Why does he look surprised?

Song Yanzhu knew that she was just showing a little emotion. She calmed down on her face, took the bag and got out of the car.

"Please."

"You're welcome."

As soon as Mo got on the car again, the car disappeared when he stepped on the accelerator.

Song Yan breathes a sigh of relief in the same place, and suddenly feels that she still has a long way to go. Everyone around Fu Shao's observation is a little terrible. Just now, she just accidentally revealed a little emotion, and the other party caught it.

Sighed, reorganized oneself, diligently lets oneself behave like song September some, walked forward several steps, rang the doorbell.

Aunt Qiu opened the door and saw this man with a strange look on her face.

"Miss Song, Mr. Fu has already given you the key."

Song Yan was surprised. She did find the key in Song September's bag, but she didn't know it was the key to the door. However, with a little reaction, she calmed down.

"I forgot to bring it this morning."

"Oh, that's right. Come on in. It's sunny outside. I've cut the fruit for you and frozen it in the refrigerator for a long time. It's time to take it out to quench your thirst."

"Thank you."

Song Yan changes her shoes at the entrance. Because there are only a few people in the villa, song September's shoes are easy to identify, so she does not hesitate to put song September's household shoes on her feet.

In the heart incomparably happy, also did not know that Slut how now.

Aunt Qiu turns around and takes out a few plates of fruit she has cut from the refrigerator for her partner, with a kind face.

"Miss Song, these are all your favorite fruits. They're all fresh. Eat them quickly. I'll cook now and wait for my husband to come back."

Song Yan nods and sees that Fu Shao's servants are so kind to song September. They have crazy jealousy in their eyes. Why is song September? She doesn't deserve these things. These are her and belong to her!

Think of here, her eyes turned dark, took a fork, eat slowly.

Song Jiuyue, a country bumpkin from the countryside, how can he eat these things? It's very good to have a mouthful of white water for those who face the Loess and face the sky.

Song Yan's eyes are deep. When she turns on the TV set, she sees her own drama playing on it. She starts to watch it.

Aunt Qiu came out occasionally and found that the other party was looking at this. She opened her mouth with some doubts.

"Miss Song, I remember you didn't like watching her TV series. Didn't you say you didn't like her?"Song Yan's anger rises in her heart. She thought that song September was a cowardly and honest man. Unexpectedly, she chewed her tongue behind her back, that bitch!

"Oh? What else have I said before? "

"This I don't know, just guess, because every time you see this person starring in the TV series, you will change the channel, I think, you should not like her

It turns out that song Yan is so relieved. She thinks that song September's cheap woman knows her best, and she puts a piece of Pitaya in her mouth.

"I suddenly found that this TV play is pretty good. It's just boring to pass the time."

Aunt Qiu nodded, no longer tube, turned and went into the kitchen, the ingredients are ready, began to do today's dinner.

There are many dead women in charge!

Song Yan cursed in her heart, pinched the remote control and changed the channel. In order to avoid other people's suspicions, don't look at this.

As soon as the screen turns, it turns out to be a TV play starring Xia Bing. Xia Bing

Song Yan is sarcastic. Since she stepped into the entertainment industry, that person has become a little famous. Everyone wants to kneel and lick her feet. Oh, isn't there a prominent family background? Apart from that, those investors are only interested in her face. If she didn't have the identity of Miss Xia, I'm afraid she would have been punished So many times.

Song Yan doesn't move her hand any more. She takes another dish of fruit and eats it. But I don't know if it's her illusion. She always hears the sound of wild animals upstairs.

Beast? Is there a wild animal upstairs? It's a joke.

Song Yan picks up her eyebrows, hears the sound of the stairs, and looks up. When she sees the elegant leopard appear in front of her eyes, her face turns white, and she screams with fright.

"Ah!"