Chapter 287

On this side, Fu Jin went downstairs according to the address given by Sheng Lang and went directly to the garden. Only Sheng Lanshan was waiting there.

Lang Sheng frowned and saw that he didn't look around.

Sheng Lanshan just wanted to get some air. She was just dazed by song September. She also blamed herself for not keeping her temper. After so many things, how could she make mistakes in such a small matter again.

Song September won't be proud all the time

Sheng Lanshan thought of this and turned around to see Fu Qian behind him. A trace of joy flashed in her eyes. Did he come to comfort herself?

Fu Yan's face was a little gloomy. Sheng Lang asked him to come here, but only Sheng Lanshan was here. This woman, did she do anything?

"Fu Jin, are you here to comfort me?"

Sheng Lanshan's heart beat so hard that she didn't know how to put her hands and feet. This man also thought song September was too much, didn't he?

Fu Yan's mouth is sarcastic and doesn't want to say anything. She turns around and wants to leave here, but Sheng Lanshan grabs his clothes quickly, with a pitiful tone.

"Song September has a deep mind. It's not worth your liking."

Fu Jin patted the other side's hand in disgust.

"Song September is not worth it. Are you worth it? Sheng Lanshan, you won't forget that you had a miscarriage for another man. Oh, where did you get your self-confidence?"

Fu Yan mouth owe finish this sentence, think of song September is still waiting for himself, don't want to stay, immediately back to the room.

In her heart, song September has always been humble, not worthy of such a good Fu Jin, and her life experience, background and appearance are enough to enter the Fu family.

It's just a abortion. She has no reason to lose to song September.

Sheng Lanshan's eyes are red, and her resentment against song September is deeper. Her jealousy is like a wild animal, like a fire, eating and destroying her reason crazily.

If she has a day to overthrow song September, she must make her life worse than death!!

Thinking about this, I took a hard breath, adjusted the expression on my face, and then left this place.

Both of them left the garden. Xia Bing slowly stood up, took out a cigarette, hooked the corner of his mouth and lowered his head to light it.

Her appearance is casual and elegant. Her wavy curly hair hangs at her waist, and her skirt is slim. She looks like a goblin. She exudes charming charm at night.

But goblins confuse people

Xia Bing takes out her mobile phone. Inside is a picture of Sheng Lanshan holding Fu Jin in the corner of her clothes. She sends it to the media anonymously without hesitation, and tells the other party that song September has been abandoned by Fu Jin, and Fu Jin is dating Sheng Lanshan.

Knowing that it is meaningless to do all this, she is willing to do anything that makes song September uncomfortable.

Up to now, she also wants to understand that if she keeps on waiting like this, maybe she will receive the wedding invitation from Song September and Fu Yan in a short time. At that time, she has nothing to look forward to.

If a woman wants to be robbed of something, she can't even fight for it.

Fu Jin thinks that Sheng Lanshan planned what happened just now, so she doesn't like that person in her heart.

After returning to the room, I still feel suffocated, until I see song September with her hair blowing, I feel better.

"What is Sheng Lang looking for?"

Song Jiuyue heard the door open and knew that the man had come back. He looked up in doubt.

"Nothing."

Fu Jin is too lazy to tell this person these bad things. She takes the hair dryer in her hand and puts one hand on her head. It seems that she wants to blow her hair.

Song Jiuyue was enjoying himself. As soon as he closed his eyes, he was awakened by the pain of pulling his scalp. He smoked from the corner of his mouth. How could such a young man who had been respected and treated well since childhood

"Fu Jin That I'll do it myself. "

Fu Yan's hand is struggling with song September's hair. When she hears that, she is stunned. Can't she do it well? Her eyebrows are frowning, and she is a little unhappy.

"Song September, do you dislike me?"

Song September trembled in her heart, how dare she, but if she goes on like this, her hair will be torn off by the other party.

"Hiss, it's too hard. Take it easy..."

Fu Jin looked at his hands of a few hair, rare some feel sorry, it will be thrown in the side of the trash can, after the elimination of evidence, the hand action lighter.

"Is that ok?"

Song September was so comfortable that he fell in love with his eyes that he felt sleepy.

"Yes, yes."

Fu Jin blew her hair almost, and was about to turn around when she found that the man had fallen asleep by his waist. She sighed, put the hair dryer aside, and carried her to the bed.

And he turned to the bathroom, washed two times, then wrapped a bath towel around his waist. When he was wiping his hair, he was right in front of the misty eyes and stopped."You didn't sleep?"

"Fu Jin, I dreamt that you went to see a girl behind my back."

Song September looks at people suspiciously and frowns tightly.

Fu Jin's heart trembles. Just now, Sheng Langshan, is he going to see song September behind his back? But it's really none of his business. Who knows where the woman is? It's bad luck.

"Pa!"

The handkerchief that is wiping hair is thrown to song September directly, covered song September's face.

The more song Jiuyue thought about it, the more he felt that maybe it was true. With Fu Qian's temperament, if he was wronged, he would be angry now, but he was silent!

In the heart cold hum a, once took the thing of one side, straight toward Fu disaster to throw in the past.

Fu Jin didn't react, and was covered by that thing.

Frowning, the outline is familiar

Take down a look, the corner of the mouth smoked, a black sexy underwear is being squeezed in his hand, face dark.

He's a good man. He was smashed by a woman. How shameful he was when he said it. He bit his teeth and wanted to take a bite from Song September.

Song Jiuyue was stunned. After reaction, he blushed and got up awkwardly. He went to Fu Yan's side and wanted to take it. His action was a little stiff.

"Song September..."

Fu Yan bent down, directly picked up the man, threw him on the bed, some gnashing their teeth.

"I think you just don't clean up!"

The low roaring voice is also mixed with song September's words of defense.

"Fu Jin, I didn't mean to. I just lost it. Really, really, you believe me..."

Song September saw the man's Scarlet eyes, scared legs and feet weak, want to push people away and jump out of bed, but Fu Yan where to give her this opportunity, pressure tightly.