Shen Bai is wearing a cap. Even if he shows one eye, he will be recognized by fans. Xia Bing is also one of the heavyweight stars.

Song Jiuyue originally thought that Yu Chuyuan's temperament could not be integrated into this circle, but it was strange that he talked with Shen Bai and Sheng Lang about billiards. It seemed that he didn't like himself.

The corners of her mouth turned, but she didn't care. After all, she couldn't get along with other people. She sat beside Fu Yan in the whole process, while Yu Chuyuan sat on the other side of Fu Yan.

Xia Bing finished singing and handed the microphone to Fu Jin. Several people at the scene immediately began to coax.

"Fu Jin, you haven't sung for a long time. Let's sing one today."

Shen Bai shouts, the corners of his mouth are hooked up, and his eyes sweep over Song September. It seems that he is serious about this man.

"Fu Jin, can you sing?"

Song Jiuyue is very curious. He can't imagine the picture of his singing. His painting style is different.

"Well."

Fu Jin's eyebrows didn't move for a moment, quietly turning the mobile phone in her hand, and her eyes didn't give Shen Bai one.

Song September scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks. I really want to see him sing.

"Do you want to hear it?"

Light three words floating, song September face a red, dark annoyed, thought was guessed a clean, nodded, eyes turned to the screen.

Fu Yan got up and put his clothes aside. He folded his sleeves slowly with his fingertips. This kind of action made song September see some elegance.

Fu Yan's elegance is really innate. When he is dissolute, he looks like a wolf and acts recklessly. But when he is noble, he looks like a clear osmanthus in March, which can only be seen from afar.

He can glance at all living beings from a high place under the clouds, or from a low place, with ravines, he will not fall into the dust.

When song Jiuyue looked at it, she felt that there was something more in her heart. She couldn't tell clearly. It was only when the man's deep voice remembered that something in her heart had sprouted

Originally, I thought that people like Fu Jin would be uncomfortable when singing, but when I really heard and saw it, I didn't feel that much. His voice was as low as cello, and a string of English came out from him, lingering, like love words.

Song September blushed instantly, his eyes drooped, and his eyes were staring at the red wine in his hand. I don't know if he was amorous. He always felt that Fu Jin's eyes would look intentionally or unintentionally.

Looking at Fu Yan's coat casually, song Jiuyue's hand stretched out and wanted to take it to her arms. But after a while, the dress didn't react at all. As soon as she looked up, she turned to Yu Chuyuan's deep eyes without any emotion or even disgust.

Song Jiuyue is excited. The pink bubble just disappeared, and his brow frowned, because she and Yu Chuyuan were sitting on both sides of Fu Qian. When he left, they naturally got closer.

"I don't seem to provoke you. Why do you hate me so much?"

Her fingertips on the clothes did not let go, do not admit defeat of the pull.

"There's no reason to hate someone. Miss Song, I hate you at the first sight."

Yu Chuyuan is a typical handsome man. He looks very clean, similar to the little fresh meat in the entertainment industry. He is very sunny when he smiles. Although he doesn't like to talk much, he is very gentle, but his language is less.

Since other people hate themselves, why do she and Yu go up to the hot face and stick cold buttocks, and try to pull Fu Yan's clothes to her side, but Yu Chuyuan never let go, so they fight secretly.

"Give it to me."

Song September's brow is frowning. What's the matter with this person? Why are you arguing with her for a dress? Are you sick.

"No way!"

Yu Chuyuan severely refuses. Just now, this woman's eyes on her boss are too crazy. It's no different from other tacky women. I haven't seen her for half a year. How can the boss's eyes go back.

Song Jiuyue clenches her teeth. Seeing that Yu Chuyuan still insists, he looks at her with disgust on his face. He is a little angry in the moment. He looses Fu Yan's clothes and pinches Yu Chuyuan's collar. His eyes are fierce, which directly reveals two hidden tiger teeth.

"What do you mean?"

Yu Chuyuan was stunned for a moment. He was shocked to see the enlarged head, but he couldn't lose his momentum.

"Song September, I hate you very much. You are just like a cockroach."

It's the first time that song Jiuyue smokes at the corner of her mouth. Some people describe her as a cockroach. There is a smile in her eyes. Her fingertips touch Yu Chuyuan's face. Oh, it's slippery.

"What's it like to be teased by cockroaches?"

Yu Chuyuan's head is numb. He turns to find that his boss wants to eat people's eyes. He can't help leaning back and wants to stay away from Song September.

But he took a step back, and song September took a step closer. He was constantly asked what he felt. Yu Chuyuan's face turned red, and finally he could only say a word."No shame."

"Bang!"

Song September was shocked by the sound of the microphone falling to the ground. As soon as he raised his head, he faced Fu Jin with scarlet eyes. It was too late to return.

Fu Yan came over with great strides, directly fished people into his arms, figure like the wind, wheezing left this place, leaving only four light words.

"Excuse me."

Then the two disappeared.

Song Jiuyue is a little scared and desperately wants to escape, but he is thrown into the car by Fu Jinyi. With a bang, the door has been closed, and the narrow space suddenly becomes heavy.

"Fu Jin, misunderstanding I just wanted to help you with your clothes, but Yu Chuyuan refused to give up. Then I... "

"Then you are so close to him, and suddenly you find that the boy is quite handsome. You want to kiss him, don't you?"

"I don't have a kiss."

"Yes, but you did."

Fu Yan's voice was negative. He fished the man over, put his hand on his leg and slapped song September's buttocks. But his strength didn't decrease at all. Song September's pain "hissed" and his buttocks must be red.

She is 20 years old and not a child. Even if she makes mistakes, she should not be punished like this.

"Pa!"

Another slap, accompanied by Fu Yan's angry voice.

"Do you know you are wrong, song September! Next time, stay away from men, or I'll open your ass! "

Song September was slapped twice, honest, pursed his lips and did not speak.

"No talk? Do you really think that chuwon is good-looking? "

There was some acid in the carriage. I don't know whose vinegar jar was knocked over.