After finishing these, she specially printed a lipstick on it, looked at it with satisfaction, and then began to play the game.

An hour later, Mo Yiyi collected the papers, glanced at Song Jiuyue's face, trembled, inserted the papers in the middle of all the papers, and turned to Fu Yan's office.

When Fu Jin examined and approved the examination paper, he was very serious. When he saw a 59 point examination paper, he gave it to Mo Yi.

"Demoted."

"Chirp."

Ink a very cooperate of should a.

Fu Jin pretended not to hear, to those who just passed, also not satisfied, mercilessly picked out, gave Mo Yi.

Just as he lowered his head, a picture appeared in front of him. It was a clear stream in many examination papers. When he saw the two hearts, his mouth turned.

The red pen on the hand gave a full mark uncontrollably, and commented that the idea was novel and concise.

Next to the ink on the corner of the mouth, I think I'm blind. Is that a broken painting of primary school students' level? Sure enough, it's more important to win the boss's favor than anything else.

In less than an hour, all the papers had been reviewed. The demoted ones came downstairs with their boxes in their arms. Only song Jiuyue sat quietly in his seat and looked at the papers. He found that the big words Fu Jin wrote were curved.

Use scissors to cut this picture and that line of characters, find out the notebook, paste it on it, and mark Fu Jin and song September beside the two Q version villains.

After all this, a sense of achievement arises spontaneously.

In the evening, when she came home from work with Fu Jin, she found that Aunt Qiu's face was very strange. Just as she wanted to ask what happened, she looked up and saw Fu Jin's mother coming down from the upstairs.

Song September reflexively hides behind Fu Yan, deceiving himself that the person probably can't see himself, but Fu Yan doesn't like her at all. He drags the person out and holds her hand generously.

"Mom, what are you doing here?"

Fu Jinwen didn't blush at all. He clasped song Jiuyue's hand tightly in his hand. Ignoring the struggle of the other party, he took her to sit down.

Bai Wan pretended not to see this scene and sat gracefully on the sofa, just a few steps away from Song September.

"Come and see."

With that, her eyes turned to song September, with the smell of introspection. Fu Jin's body intentionally or unintentionally blocked song September, like a wolf protecting food.

White Wan smoked to smoke corner of mouth, can oneself still eat her not to become?

At this time, aunt Qiu had already brought the food to the table. She seemed to feel the unusual atmosphere in the living room. She put the food away and hid herself.

It's Fu Jin who pulls song Jiuyue to the table, hoping to put him under his nose all the time. Even when he enters the study, he will stretch out his head and look at him.

"Although my son is a middle two, I can see that he really likes you."

Song September heard in front of the people say, do not know how to return, can only stiff nod, in her heart, Bai Wan has been the image of the strict mother.

Not long after sitting, Fu xueya also came to join in the fun. Seeing that her mother had delayed song September, she felt it necessary to enlighten her poisoned second brother. She ran upstairs and went directly into Fu Yan's study.

"Brother."

Fu xueya seriously moved a small bench and sat beside Fu Yan, as if she had made a decision. Anyway, today we must completely separate the two people.

"Brother, song Jiuyue doesn't really like you at all. What she likes is just your money. You'd better see this person clearly. There are so many good women in Los Angeles. I advise you to separate from her as soon as possible."

Fu Yan's hand is knocking on the computer, because she knows her mother's character, typical poker face and bean curd heart. She will not embarrass song September, so she can go upstairs with ease.

"You said she liked my money?"

Fu Yan picks eyebrow to ask a way, the tone is very light.

Fu xueya deeply thought ran nodded, must not let his second brother was cheated by the woman, she must like brother's money.

"It's not because she likes me that she doesn't like other people's money."

Fu xueya was confused by the other party. What's the logic?

"Brother, listen to me..."

"Get out."

Two faint words instantly quenched Fu xueya's enthusiasm. She got up dejected. No one hurt or loved her. She was a cabbage in the field

When I passed downstairs, I didn't bother to pay attention to song September. I pinched my bag and went out.

Song Jiuyue was stunned. He didn't understand what this man came here for.

"It's September, too."

Bai Wan got up and took a look upstairs. He knew that the son was probably busy now.

"Aunt Bai, I'll send you."

It used to be called ma, but now it's called auntie. It's really awkward.It was not until this man left that song Jiuyue was relieved. He was afraid that the plot in the dog blood plot would be staged. For example, how much would it cost to leave my son?

Think of this, frown frown, cold not Ding was suddenly held up, scared she almost cried out, conditional reflection of the embrace of the other party's neck.

Fu Ji put her on her lap and sat down on the sofa again.

"What are you thinking?"

Song Jiuyue's mouth curved, and he felt at ease in his arms.

"I wonder if your mother will ask me how much money I want to leave her son?"

Fu Jiao picks eyebrows, rubs song September's head hard, kisses each other's mouth, and then asks.

"How much do you think you need?"

Song September gave him a kiss and made his voice loud.

"At least one third of the property of the Fu family."

Fu Jin turned to press the other side on the sofa, with a smile in her eyes and a funny tone.

"Well, she might say, forget it, you'd better take your son."

Song Jiuyue was angry and laughed at by the other party. He pushed him. When he found that he couldn't push him away, he simply pinched his face.

Fu Yan's mouth was crooked, and she turned to hold her fingers, with a few threads of charm in her eyes.

Song Jiuyue's face turned red and he didn't dare to move. He felt the warmth coming from his fingertips and wanted to find a hole in the ground.

Fu Jin stopped, put people into his arms, calmed the agitation in his heart.

"I have something else to do in the evening. Please wait for me at home."

Song Jiuyue nodded, his legs softened when he was touched by the other party. He didn't lie on the sofa until the man left.

It's over. I'm addicted to men.

Fu Jin had already worn formal clothes and went to the party. She was probably slightly drunk and kept rubbing her fingers on her temples. When she passed the ice cream shop, she felt soft in her heart.

"Park the car. Song Jiuyue loves this. Mo Yi, take some back."