Chapter 144

Song Jiuyue didn't know that someone was interested in him. After leaving the rented house, he planned to go back to Fu Jin's villa.

In the evening, I fell in love with an old man. The next day, I went to work as usual. When I passed by Shan Rong's seat, I had a deep feeling in my eyes. I sat down on her seat, accidentally touched the things in the box and took them out to have a look.

Looking at Song's eyebrows, she found that there was a long hook on her face.

I don't know what Shan Rong thinks of herself all the time. She only knows that she likes Fu Yan. She has seen how terrible a woman's jealousy is. She just didn't expect that this person could bear it so much.

Since it's so annoying, why pretend to be a good friend?

She carelessly put the doll into the drawer of the other party and went back to her seat.

her brow was frowning. She had some doubts about the kidnapping case. She went out with Shan Rong, but she disappeared, but the other party didn't move at all. She didn't want to call to ask, unless she knew that something had happened to her and saw her in the office again She was disappointed in her eyes when she saw this man.

At that time, she didn't know what she was disappointed with. Now, she should be disappointed that she is still alive.

Shan Rong, it's really deep.

Song September turned around and went directly to Fu Jin's office. Some things should be discussed with Fu Jin.

"Do you think there is something wrong with Shan Rong?"

Fu Jin's body looks charming in her eyes. She slowly holds song September in her arms.

"Well, do you remember the time when I went out with her and was kidnapped? I suspect it has something to do with her."

Song September bowed his head, his face was serious, and missed the fun on Fu Jin's face.

"You're not too stupid. Now you know how to think."

Song September heard the other side say so, raised his head, what do you mean, does this person already know Shan Rong has a problem?

Seems to see through her ideas, Fu Yan nodded, slightly hook mouth.

"I've been waiting for you to find out that song September is worse than Shan Rong."

Song Jiuyue's mouth turned. It seems that this person had something in mind after that event, but she only understood it today.

I can't bear to continue to attack her. After all, growing up is not a matter of one or two days. I want to hear her thoughts.

"What are you going to do?"

Song September seriously looked at the people in front of him. He was stunned and spoke slowly.

"Fu Jin, if other people overcame me, should I come in fair and aboveboard, or play overcast like her?"

Fu Yan picks eyebrows, thinking about how this person is so cute. She reaches out and touches each other's head, and her voice is hoarse.

"If other people attack you, you will attack her. If other people beat you, you will beat me back. If you are killed, I will carry you. Song September, I don't advocate you to play tricks, but people have already done so. What are you hesitating about? If you don't come back that time, she won't feel guilty. With this kind of person, what reason do you want to talk to her?"

Song September deeply thought ran nodded, suddenly felt that Fu Jin said too right.

"What other people do, you'll have a face. A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye."

Fu Jin added such a sentence again, seeing this person's thoughtful appearance, a smile flashed in his eyes.

"I want to be alone. You have to play with me."

It is only song September silk did not hide his bad mind, so she, even let Fu Jin see a trace of lovely, hand slowly sliding into each other's clothes.

"You want to deal with Shan Rong?"

Song September a Leng, the corner of the mouth curved, eyes some bright.

Fu Yan's hand had touched her body and rubbed her gently. Her face was full of bright smile, and even the injury on her back was alleviated.

He felt that song September's expression of thinking about how to calculate others was very lovely. He hooked his mouth and gave each other a kiss on the lips.

"Honey, what do you want me to do with you?"

Song Jiuyue's eyebrows were dizzy and a smile appeared. The devil's tail behind him suddenly tilted up. He approached Fu Yan's ears and whispered a few words.

Fu Jiao picks up his eyebrows and looks at Song Jiuyue with profound meaning. His little white rabbit has gradually become a little devil. Some sigh and hug people.

"Well, it's all up to you, but how are you going to repay me afterwards?"

"How about an ace?"

Song September's face was more serious than a finger, and saw Fu Yan's face falling down, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Ten aces, then."

"Deal."

Fu Jin gently scraped each other's face, let go, slowly got up and sat down on the office chair.

Seeing this, song Jiuyue immediately took out her make-up box and put it on her face. In a short time, there was a palmprint on her face. It looked like that.After putting on make-up, she took out the eye drops, deliberately rubbed her eyes very red, and then dropped a few drops. By the way, she also covered up a bit of lip color. The whole person looked pale and pitifully tight.

After finishing all this, she threw a fawning eye at Fu Ji, then opened the door and went out.

Fu Jin was a little bit disappointed. He thought that he was as cowardly as a rabbit when he saw this woman at the beginning. His face turned white and his eyes turned red. How could he have such a strange look now.

Now Song September is full of aura, like a natural crystal, which is very attractive.

Song Jiuyue left the office and went back to his seat. The palm print on his face was clearly visible and his eyes were red. Everyone guessed that the man was beaten by his boss.

What did you do wrong? A woman was slapped by her boss. If she was not angry, the boss would not beat her.

Shan Rong's eyes flashed a trace of pleasure, the boss actually started to beat this woman, it's a relief!

Maybe the boss doesn't like this woman at all, just for fun. When he thinks about it, he feels a little more comfortable. Looking at Song Jiuyue's eyes, he disdains. The soft and weak vase can't stand a little toss. The boss just wants to be fresh.

An hour later, she saw that song Jiuyue was still wronged. She hung her head and sat silently on the chair, with a hook on the corner of her mouth, and walked over with a sad face.

"September, what's the matter with you? The boss has gone too far. No matter what, he can't beat a woman. "

When song Jiuyue heard the words ringing around him, he knew that the woman was hooked. The corners of her mouth were bent. When she looked up, her face was full of grievances.

"He should have beaten me. I don't know anything about my work. I can't even talk about a simple contract. This contract is so important to him, but my discussion collapsed."

Shan Rong has a problem in mind and talks about the contract. Isn't that what she's good at? A smile flashed in his eyes. Because of his strong ability, the boss has a good impression on him. This time, he will get the contract again. Is it closer to him?

This thought, in the heart unexpectedly some fiery, took advantage of song September not to pay attention, pushed open the Fu disaster's office door, the face is very confident.

"Boss, I've dealt with all the things in hand recently. Is there anything else piled up in the company? I can handle it by the way. "

Fu Ji's pen pauses. Looking up at this woman, she seems to be more dressed up and more beautiful. Compared with a set of professional clothes she just entered the company, she now has exquisite makeup and gentle clothes every day.

Some annoyed hands rubbed the temple, face condensation.

"It's just a contract. Song September was supposed to talk about it, but it collapsed. I don't know what the woman will do."

Some disliked said such a sentence, eyebrows gently frowned up.

Shan Rong's heart is soft. He wants to go forward and smooth those wrinkles. He wants to take out his heart and show it to this man.

"It's just time for the boss to give me the contract. I'll let you sign it."

Shan Rong said that he was full of confidence and covered up his admiration for Fu Jin.

"You?"

Fu Jin looked at each other suspiciously, frowning more tightly.

Shan Rong's face seems to be overflowing. She knows her own strength clearly. Even many senior managers can't match her. It's a small matter for her to talk about the contract.

"Boss, leave it to me. I'll make you satisfied."