Sure enough, they come from a small place. They even have books like this and put them on them all the time. Don't you feel ashamed?

Song Jiuyue just saw the book. He picked his eyebrows and couldn't open his eyes when he was stabbed by those difficult postures. It's not bad. It's probably out of print. The key picture quality is very good. You can feel the atmosphere of blood spray through the paper.

People in the hall immediately disdained her. What's the difference between this and those women who sell money by their bodies? They study these things all the time. Oh, does Fu Shao like her because she is good at bed.

Song Jiuyue naturally knew what people around him thought. He wanted to bend over and pick up the small book which was comparable to the island blockbuster, but he was robbed by the big hand.

If Fu put his smile here, maybe he would not know how to look at it now.

"Good content."

Fu Jin light comments such a sentence, next to another hand will grab the book in the past, is not Shen Bai who.

"Song September, you can do it. I didn't expect that there was such a lone copy. I underestimated you before."

Shen Bai said, will not hesitate to open the book, began to turn up with relish.

The corner of song September's mouth smoked. She just wanted to say that she wanted to keep it, but when she caught a glimpse of so many people eating melons around her, she still choked.

"Stupid."

Fu Jin pinched the other side's face and said slowly.

Song Jiuyue's mouth curled. As soon as he wanted to say something to him, he heard his mobile phone ring. After a moment, he was silent.

Fu Jin picked up the mobile phone, frowned, and slowly walked out of the hall.

"I have something to do. You can wait for me here."

"Well."

Song Jiuyue nodded and went back to the sofa, but Jiang Ying was no longer there, and she didn't know where the other party had gone.

On the other hand, after being destroyed by song September, Sheng Linshan has been very depressed. She is drinking muggy wine and wants to rush up to grab flowers on the woman's face.

The sound around is very noisy. When I think that I have known Fu Yan for so many years, and the other party has never given her a good face, I feel sad and I drink a little too much.

Staggering up the stairs.

The corridor was very long, and her mind was very confused. She didn't know which one was her own. At last, she chose one at random and was about to close the door. A figure rushed in, threw her on the bed and closed the door with her backhand.

Sheng didn't know what was going on. She just felt that her whole body was not her own. She wanted to curl up her toes comfortably. Finally, she didn't worry about it and cried out loudly.

"I can't see it, Miss Sheng. You are so open."

Zhou Shi moved and said that he had just been observing the man and found that he was really drunk. He took the opportunity to follow her into the room. Unexpectedly, he just threw her on the bed and the woman took the initiative to embrace her.

Ha ha, in fact, it's very debauchery in my heart. I'm even more impolite when I think about it.

Downstairs hall, the banquet continues, song September has been unable to wait for Fu Jin, just saw Mo Yi came.

"Miss Song, the boss has something to do. I'll take you back first."

She nodded. There were many secrets about Fu Yan, but she didn't plan to find out. She got on the bus after Nan Shi.

When she got home, she still sat in the living room and waited for a while. Until three o'clock in the middle of the night, the man didn't come back. In the end, she couldn't help but fell asleep on the sofa.

The next day, she was still woken up by Aunt Qiu. It turned out that the man didn't come back all night. She was a little disappointed. However, thinking that he was so busy, she didn't have to call again to add traffic, so she began to tease Xiao Hei at home.

However, on the other side of the Sheng family, Sheng Linshan wakes up and feels sore all over. Last night, she had a dream about Fu Jin and her

Thinking of this, his face turned red, but when he saw the naked man next to him, his face turned white gradually.

"Ah! Who are you? "

Zhou Shi was woken up by the scream. Seeing Sheng Lanshan staring at him in horror, his face suddenly got excited, and he tried to push him down again.

"Let go!! blamed!! Sheng family won't let you go! "

Zhou found that the woman was fully awake, got up immediately, dressed, and sneered.

"Miss Sheng, you took the initiative last night. Why did you not recognize people after one night? Did women turn over so quickly?"

She took the initiative? How could she take the initiative? This cheap man must be cheating her. There was a flash of anger in her eyes. She immediately called downstairs and asked her right-hand assistant to drag the dead man out. Yes, it was. In order to avoid disturbing her grandfather, she could only knock people unconscious.

Looking down at the traces all over his body, he was disgusted to death. He immediately went into the bathroom and soaked for two hours before he came out. His eyes were deep.This matter must not let other people know, otherwise it's all over, just that man, she has never seen in Los Angeles, also don't know how to get into the party, is it a little gangster, think of this, hate.

It's bad luck that she was put to sleep by an ordinary person!

The more I think about it, the more I feel that it has something to do with song Jiuyue. If the cheap woman didn't deliberately annoy herself, would she have used wine to relieve her worries? If she bit her lips, she would not have let that cheap woman go. She would have robbed Fu Qian!

Song Jiuyue was so cursed that he sneezed hard and frowned. When he heard the sound of parking outside the door, he knew that Fu Jin had come back. There was a surprise in his eyes. He got up and planned to run in slippers.

But after a second thought, would it seem that he was too anxious? After the tangle on his face, he sat down calmly and continued to turn the newspaper in his hand.

Fu Jin came in and looked up to see song Jiuyue, who was reading the newspaper. A smile flashed in his eyes. He went over and picked someone up. It seemed that he was still running outside.

"I didn't come back last night. Can't I sleep? Do you miss me? "

Song Jiuyue just wanted to say that I can sleep soundly. Who cares if you can't come back? As a result, aunt Qiu, who came out with vegetables, completely sold people.

"Mr. Fu, you've finally come back. Last night, Miss Song waited until three o'clock in the morning, and this morning she was still sleeping on the sofa. It seems that she was too sleepy to wait. She really cared about Mr. Fu."

Aunt Qiu said so much, as if she was going to marry a daughter. She was very happy.

Fu Jiao picks eyebrows and gently knocks song September's head.

"Don't do that next time. If I don't come back, you'll have a good sleep."