After that, it's song Fu's words.

Song September went to the company every day in the beginning, and then went to the company every three days. Now, he may not go to the company once a week, and he is just lazy with his salary every day. All this is not what Fu is used to.

Fu Jin has gradually cultivated song September into a black sheep in the mouth of men.

But he si doesn't mind, anyway, his family property, this woman is defeated all her life.

Aunt Qiu has just gone to buy food for the evening, and the dinner is also very quick.

After dinner, song Jiuyue clamors to see the stars. Fu Jin has no choice but to take people to the car.

Song Jiuyue was always curious about where he was going to take himself, so he kept staring out of the window and found that the car was approaching the suburbs, and finally stopped in the suburbs.

Fu Yan's mouth was crooked and looked at Song September. His eyes were like smoke and fog, and some of them were hazy.

Song got out of the car in September and found that it was also a villa area. There was a mountain full of lights. Even at night, it looked like day.

"Let's go."

Fu Yan naturally took her hand and walked up the mountain. From the bottom of the mountain, it looked like a winding step with no end in sight.

Song Jiuyue takes a look at Fu Qian beside him. He has never heard of this place before. It seems that there is no one on the whole mountain. All the way up, there are dim yellow lanterns.

Fu Yan took her hand and went up the steps step by step. There was an illusion in Song September. It seemed that what was in front of her was not the steps, but a red carpet. There was no end in sight, so it was winding.

"Fu Jin, where is this?"

Fu Qian picked eyebrows and slowed down his pace, waiting for song September.

"Don't you want stars?"

It's a suburb. It's not as prosperous as the urban area, but it's still brightly lit. Those villas are also old-age houses bought by rich people in Los Angeles. After all, it's quiet and beautiful compared with the urban area.

"I'll take you."

Fu Yan holds song Jiuyue's hand tightly and goes up. Song Jiuyue looks at this person's back. He has a lot of words and thoughts in his heart, but he finally swallows them.

After walking for half an hour, she suddenly thought of the bridge in the movie and her eyes flashed.

"Fu Jin, I'm tired. Carry me on your back."

Fu Yan was stunned. He was not coquettish. He sighed, turned around and squatted slowly.

"Get on the ground."

Light three words, in such a night, it seems that there is a magic, song September's eyes red, hesitated for a moment, lying up, hands around his neck.

"Song September, with me, are you getting younger and younger? Now, like a little girl, will she become a baby soon? "

Although there was some complaining tone, it was clear that Fu was willing.

Song Jiuyue's eyes darkened. She put her head gently on each other's shoulder. No matter what happened in the future, she will always remember that this man carried her on his back and walked such a long stone step to pick her stars tonight.

This warm and steady shoulder, she will remember all her life

Fu Yan's physical strength is very good. After walking for half an hour, she is still out of breath. When she hears the sobbing on her back, she smokes at the corner of her mouth. What's the matter with this woman? What are you crying about.

"Song September, what are you crying for?"

Song September's tears one by one hit Fu Jin's neck, cold.

Fu Jin wants to throw this woman down from the mountain. If she doesn't walk, she will be wronged and cry. She is really a child.

"Fu Jin, if you are robbed by other women in the future, I will die of sadness."

Fu Jin is too lazy to pay attention to this woman again, what nerve does she have for no reason.

"Fu Jin, I'm serious. That Xia Bing is so beautiful. Have you ever moved your heart?"

……

"There are so many beauties in Los Angeles, I don't believe you don't like them."

……

"Besides, the ladies of the upper class are waiting for your choice..."

Once Fu Jin doesn't speak, song Jiuyue will be able to keep on talking. The more she talks, the more worried she will be robbed by the coquettish and cheap people outside.

When he got to the place, Fu Jin put the man down and saw the villa in front of him. He hooked the corner of his mouth and skillfully took out the key to open the door.

Song Jiuyue lowered his head to change his shoes at the entrance. As soon as he changed them, he was hugged into his arms. He was so frightened that he could only put his arms around his neck in a reflex.

"What are you doing?"

Fu Jin didn't speak and carried the man to the second floor.

Song Jiuyue noticed that the ceiling on the second floor was made of transparent glass. He could see the whole sky, the moon and some scattered stars.The whole second floor is covered with thick blankets, which are soft to step on. On the hexagonal Observatory beside, there is a white astronomical telescope.

There are only two words in Song Jiuyue's head, money. The design here alone has made her speechless, but Fu Jin's next words make her heart tremble.

"I bought this mountain when I was 20 years old. At that time, I played with Shenglang and they made such a place to watch the stars."

Buy Bought the whole mountain

"Local tyrant, can I be your friend?"

Song Jiuyue's heart is boiling with blood. She feels that she has been hit on the head by a pie, which makes her dizzy. Before, she had no idea about Fu Yan's money, but now, she seems to have a hazy cognition.

"No

Fu Yan fiddled with the telescope and replied faintly. After finishing it, he looked at it first, adjusted it well, and then turned to look at the lost song September.

"You can't be my friend, you can only be my wife. OK, song September, don't you want stars? Come here quickly."

Fu Jin waved, with a smile in his eyes.

He probably doesn't know how much impact these words have on a woman.

Song September felt that her legs were a little weak. She came to the telescope in a daze. She couldn't see anything clearly in front of her eyes She may be happy to die.

"Song September?"

Fu Jin looked at the woman with a silly smile, drew the corner of her mouth, frowned and thought, or she would take back the words just now. This woman is too stupid to be angry every day when she married home.

"Be a wife, haha, haha..."

Song September is still giggling. He doesn't know how to react, just like a mentally retarded man.

Fu Yan helped Fu's forehead, pulled the man over and gave him a fierce kiss. Song Jiuyue was sober and didn't look at any stars. He stood on tiptoe and responded to each other.

Bullshit, the stars don't look good.